The hearts of the beauties (3)

"Qi'er!" Yu Wushu caught up with the beauty, remembering that the last time she hugged each other on the street, the beauty was resentful, and she didn't dare to be abrupt anymore, so she had to open her arms and firmly block the way, "Why do you leave when you see me?" ”

He wanted to ask the beautiful woman to revisit the old land, but he was afraid that she would not go to the appointment, so he asked Luo Zhen for help when he had a good heart. Miss Luo stared at him for a long time with a pair of clear eyes, and finally bowed her head and made an appointment for him. Unexpectedly, as soon as Luo Qi saw that it was him in the pavilion, he turned around and left. Could it be that he is not a plague?

"You even asked your sister to help you?" Luo Qixing's eyes were full of sparks, "Lie to me, do you make you very proud?" ”

"I don't ask my eldest sister to help you, will you meet me? Since that dinner, you have avoided me like a snake and scorpion, I have entered through the front door, you have escaped through the back door, how can I see you without this trick? Yu Wushu flattened his mouth, so he was not aggrieved.

"See what I'm doing? What should be said and what should be done, wasn't it said and done a few years ago? What are you doing again? Luo Qi's soft voice was resentful, and he threw Xiaoice's hail-like words in his face.

"Qi'er, all these years, I've ...... I miss you, I miss you. Yu Wushu went to hold the beauty of the soft wattle, and after being thrown away, he was strong and unyielding to touch it again, and was opened again, so he had to forcibly control himself, and only entangled his gaze obsessively with that Jiaojing, "Qi'er, have you thought about me?" ”

Luo Qi smiled, "Yes." ”

"Qi'er?" Yu Wushu's eyes were shining.

"Think of disappointment, think of despair, think of not being able to think again!" Luo Qi didn't start, not wanting him to see the wetness that suddenly surged in his eyes, "When I didn't want you anymore, you came back, Yu Wushu, why did you appear in front of my eyes, why can't you let me live quietly?" Why did you disturb my established life as soon as you returned? You...... Damn, you are really hateful! ”

"Qi'er ......"

"Don't touch me!" Again, Luo Qi shook off the hand that came and screamed sharply.

"Okay, don't touch, don't touch." Yu Wushu put his uncontrollable hand behind his back, "Qi'er, I came back this time, and I never thought of disturbing your life. I thought you were ...... I was ready to be cut off by Ling Chi, but at that time I learned that you were still alone with my sister-in-law......" The ecstasy of the moment made him have no time to think about anything else, and he just wanted to embrace the person who had been in his dream as soon as possible. "My feelings at that time were indescribable except to thank God for his kindness."

"You don't need to explain your feelings to me, Second Prince."

"Qi'er......" Yu Wushu's lips lifted bitterly, "Over the years, haven't we wasted enough?" Every night I miss you, I am repeatedly gnawed by remorse. I don't understand, how could you be so stupid to let you leave my eyes at that time? One turn, one life, I paid so much for an inexplicable arrogance that I had to bear for the rest of my life...... Tortured by the repeated erosion of those feelings, I almost thought that I would die of heartache at some point. ”

Heartache and death? Luo Qisuyi couldn't help but hold her heart. Once, in the middle of the night when she cried wet pillows, she once thought that she would die at that moment, just because she couldn't survive the pain. However, when she had diluted the pain and let go of some emotions, he fell from the sky......

Everyone likes to watch the scene of breaking the mirror and reuniting it, but who told the person in the mirror how to deal with the fragments on the mirror that cut the face into tens of millions of pieces?

"Yu Wushu, we can't go back, you ...... treasure"

"Why can't you go back?" Yu Wushu doesn't want the "treasure" she hasn't yet exported, he wants her! "Because you have someone in your heart?"

He thought of the champion, and he understood that it was an opponent who needed to deal with all his might. In the years of his absence, he occupied it all.

"It's not about others, it's about us, me and you. In the past year, after those heart-wrenching pains have subsided, I have thought about what happened between us countless times. I was young at the time, I didn't know how to understand, I blindly demanded, and your heart wandered, and I was not without responsibility. If time comes all over again, maybe I will be mature and sensible, maybe I won't give you a chance to be attracted to Fan Ying, maybe we ......"

"There is no heartbeat, Qi'er, from beginning to end, the only person who makes my heart move and pity and love is you!" Yu Wushu still didn't hold a pair of hands, grabbed the shoulders of the beautiful woman, and glued the two of them together, so that she could see the obsessive love at the bottom of her eyes, "Just appreciation, only appreciation, such as a piece of beautiful jade, such as a famous painting." Qi'er, I know, you have been blaming me for blaming you for Fan Ying's death, but imagine what would you do if one of your friends passed away and I smiled in front of you? At the time, I didn't know she was still alive. Chao Ning mentioned to me that you once told him how different I looked when I talked about Fan Ying, isn't it the same when I talked to you about Shao's childhood? Just because Fan Ying and I are not related by blood, you have convicted me of heartbeat. But have you ever seen me talk about you to someone? My imperial brother once joked to me, when I talked about you, my eyes were like hiding the most brilliant pearl in the world, and my face was like eating honey for thousands of years. If you still can't let go, Qi'er can go and see your sister and see how she talks about the difference between her admiration and your brother-in-law. ”

This long statement has not been in the making for a long time. Yu Wushu originally wanted to put the past behind and join hands with Qi'er in the future. But Qi'er's resistance makes him realize that if he wants to start over, he must seriously face those pasts. And so, those words flowed out so majestically.

"Qi'er, we ......"

"I understood what you said long before you came back." Luo Qi's heart was full of astringency, "I just said it, I have thought about the matter between us countless times. Think through my fault, your fault, and why we missed it. We can't start over, it has nothing to do with Fan Ying, it has nothing to do with Fang Jun, it's just ......"

The head of the mantis drooped slightly, the long eyelashes were low, and he was silent for a long time, and then, his eyes were full of softness, and his tone was still difficult to hide the desolation despite his efforts, "We missed the right time, missed the moment of the most love, already, can't go back." ”

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"Coming back?" Fang Xun waited in front of the third lady's boudoir, and when he saw Yiren's shadow, he immediately greeted him.

Luo Qi sighed weakly, "Fang Xun, can you not say anything to me now?" Don't do anything? ”

"Okay." The latter's face does not change color, and he calmly bows his head.

Luo Qi passed him into the room, and when she heard the accompanying maid close the door, she stepped into the inner room and plunged into the brocade quilt. These days, she was troubled and pulled, and she didn't sleep well for several nights, but at this time she was sleepy and drowsy. After a while, my breath gradually sank, and I really fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already twilight outside the window. She called the maid's name a few times but did not respond, put on her cloaks and went outside, drank a cup of warm tea, and had no intention of raising her head, and saw a long shadow cast by the light standing on the screen door.

"Who's out there?"

"Me."

"Fang Xun?" Luo Qiliu frowned, "Don't you tell you that you have been standing until now?" ”

"I'm on public leave today." Plenty of time. "It's not all standing, there's a chair to sit on."

God, is this bad boy going to be angry with her?