"Wait a little longer."

Half an hour later, seeing that she still didn't mean to move, Yin Shaolong directly turned off the TV and looked at her and said, "It's time to sleep." ”

She lowered her eyes and answered softly.

Suddenly, I was a little glad that I had such a strange disease, otherwise I thought about that scene, I am afraid that she would not even have the courage to enter his bedroom now.

Rubbing his steps back to the bed, Yin Shaolong didn't say much.

Even though he knew that she was avoiding him, he couldn't stand her alienation and rejection of him anymore.

He knew better than anyone that Alai was indeed kind.

But she has been crawling all the way since she was a child, and she is destined to be not a weak and innocent woman, no matter how bad her health is, but that heart is destined to be more resolute than everyone else.

It wasn't until the room was completely dark that Alai opened his eyes gently, and he could still feel the big hand on his waist, as usual, gently hugging her, careful but warm.

After thinking about it for a while, I fell asleep unconsciously, and I was not ready to continue sleeping with him, but I slept sweeter than every day.

Listening to her even breathing, Yin Shaolong had some insomnia.

Holding her hand a little harder, his chin lightly rested on her back, and he couldn't help but whisper: "If I knew that I would love you so much, how could I be willing to hurt you in the first place." ”

It's just that the world didn't know it earlier, even if he was as arrogant as he was to the core, he couldn't escape a fate after all.

He lowered his eyes slowly, and couldn't help but think of the injuries that had been inflicted on her, which were ridiculous and now returned to him hundreds of times.

"Alai, what will it take for you to forgive me......"

Yin Shaolong spoke softly, and a touch of water appeared in his dark eyes, like a child who blamed himself for doing something wrong, even if he tried everything he could, he couldn't make up for the damage he had done.

Their child, the child they lost......

It almost became the reason why he couldn't sleep for countless days and nights.

I didn't sleep all night, but early the next morning, Yin Shaolong was like a chicken blood, and he got up early and started to get busy with breakfast, which was even more dutiful than a full-time family cook.

If the damage done is destined to be unforgivable and irreparable, he thought, perhaps it would be best to leave hope to time.

Before Xiang Tianqing got up, he smelled the smell of rice wafting from the kitchen, and immediately couldn't help but look in the direction of the kitchen.

As a result, I saw the man busy in the kitchen at a glance, and for a moment I felt as if I was in a different world, as if his appearance had happened hundreds of times in my memory.

Gently withdrawing his gaze, Alai turned and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at the somewhat dense mirror, he raised his hand to wipe away the fog on it little by little, and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Xiang Tianlai, what the hell are you...... What do you want? ”

The moment I asked, there was already an echo in my mind.

She wanted to be with him, and she loved being with him.

It was as if she had tasted happiness, and she was reluctant to throw it away.

But she had to choose between the past and the present, between the man who shot her indifferently and the man who prepared breakfast for her every day......

After staring at herself in the mirror for a long time, she finally found something self-deprecating, as if even if he really shot her without blinking, she still wanted to be with her.

Alai patted his cheek and lowered his head and poured a handful of cold water on him.

Now, it's still in the past.

She had to make a choice.