Xu He looked at him, but a mist gathered in his eyes little by little.

There's no way she's going to promise him.

But she was reluctant to make him sad.

So, she swallowed all the pain, and she looked at him with a smile: "I don't agree." ”

"He'er ......"

"Why am I going to marry you without enjoying the sweet process of falling in love, proposing, and getting engaged? Tang Zhao, you can't be perfunctory to me like this. ”

Tang Zhao saw the rare playfulness in her smile, and his heart swelled with endless bitterness and pity, he also smiled, but knelt down on one knee and spoke again very seriously: "He'er, are you willing to marry me?" ”

Xu He tilted his head and thought for a while: "Tang Zhao, I still can't promise you." ”

Tang Zhao knelt down and didn't get up, but asked her very gently, "Why?" ”

"Because we've just started to fall in love now, how can we propose in such a short period of time, I haven't tested you yet."

"Okay, then you can test me well, from now on, okay?"

Xu He smiled at him hard: "Okay, but I'm very picky, it's not easy to be my boyfriend." ”

"Coincidentally, I like to be picky."

Tang Zhao stood up, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her gently and finely: "We won't go back to the hospital tonight, stay at home, okay?" ”

Under his clothes, Xu He's body was tight and stiff, and every inch was cold.

Her body was locked and could never be opened again.

Except for the status of a boyfriend, she can't give Tang Zhao anything.

Xu He regretted it very much, if she had known that this would be the case, she should have rejected Tang Zhao desperately.

It's just that at this point, it seems that it's too late and useless to say anything.

Xu He doesn't know what to do in the future, she is not a slimy person, and she has always had her own ideas.

It's just that I don't know myself now, and I don't know myself beyond recognition.

"Don't be afraid." Tang Zhao kissed her thin eyelids: "I just want to sleep with you all night and do nothing." ”

"Then I'll take a shower."

Xu He broke out of his arms.

Tang Zhao nodded: "I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette." ”

Xu He came out of the bathroom after an hour.

Her hair was blow-dried and she wore a cotton pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, comfortable and soft fabric.

Tang Zhao hugged her to the bed, leaned over and kissed her: "I'll take a shower." ”

He showered quickly and came out in a full set of loungewear.

Xu He was held in his arms, and his nose was full of refreshing and clean smell.

Tang Zhao lowered his head, his forehead against hers: "I turn off the light?" ”

Xu He didn't actually want to turn off the lights, but she didn't say anything and nodded.

The lights in the room were dimmed.

Zhao Pingjin's half of the cigarette was between his fingers and didn't move for a long time.

Until the scarlet cigarette butt burned his fingers.

He shuddered, and let go very slowly.

Only the downstairs entrance is still lit.

The room they had entered had now been completely dark.

Zhao Pingjin's mind went blank.

Gradually, but it's a mess.

One moment was her tearful face, and the other moment was the moment when she raised her face and kissed Tang Zhao.

After a while, it was outside the Lufeng Mansion, and she stood in the drizzle, watching his car speeding by.

There's never really a sense of empathy in this world, unless you've had the same experience.

At this moment, Zhao Pingjin deeply realized how uncomfortable, painful, and aggrieved Xu He should have been that night.

finally understood why she was so stubborn and insisted on hearing the answer from his mouth.

She wanted to crush her heart with her own hands, and she completely broke off that relationship.

Zhao Pingjin has been sitting in the car, and he has not moved for a long time.

The dark window, like a bottomless abyss, was devouring him.

He can give Zhao Zhiyong the same revenge without mercy, he can coldly watch those people kneeling at his feet and begging without shaking at all, his blood is cold, and even he feels creepy when he calms down.

But what he knows, he will not look back, and he will not become the former Zhao Pingjin.

He could lead someone in, kick open the door of the room, and snatch her away from Tang Zhao.

It's not that hard for him.

But he restrained himself and didn't make any moves.

Zhao Pingjin in the past may also have a weakness, but that weakness failed to hold him.

But now Zhao Pingjin, in front of her, has no other way than to bow his head and submit to softness.

The dark window suddenly lit up.

Zhao Pingjin's fingertips trembled slightly, and a pair of eyes were fixed on the bright window, while the fingers that fell on his knees were clenched tightly.

Xu He lay on the side of the bed, his face was pale, and he kept retching.

There seemed to be a hand in her stomach, and her nerves were twitching and spasming from the ravage.

Tang Zhao patted her on the back, feeling distressed and didn't know what to say, Xu He's sideburns hung down on his shoulders, but his eyes were already empty and blank.

Tang Zhao is a man of his word, he said that he just wanted to sleep with her in his arms, and there would be no over-distance behavior.

It's her own reason.

She thought that it was okay to hug, kiss, touch lovingly, and breathe to entangle, so she could give him more.

But when she tentatively held his hand and placed it on her waist, there was no hindered contact.

She suddenly lost control.

She began to tremble uncontrollably, spasm, and retch.

"He'er ......"

Xu He seemed to calm down a little, she slowly straightened up and looked at Tang Zhao in front of her.