Shouldn't he feel happy since he stayed by his side, this is the first time he hasn't pestered himself?

Why does she feel like someone has dug a huge hole in her heart, and the endless cold wind pours in, making her heart feel indescribably cold and painful......

His love came thick and fierce, taking over her whole world at a speed she couldn't guard against.

No matter how ruthless and unreasonable she was, he still didn't complain, paid silently, guarded sincerely, and transformed into a warm man, warming her body and heart......

In fact, whether it is for herself or for him, she should keep her distance, and her situation should not be obsessed with love......

But when I thought of pushing him away, I was so reluctant in my heart, reluctant to hurt him, and reluctant to leave his warm embrace.

The dark eyes were full of entanglement, and his expression was hesitant, pacing restlessly in place......

Is she worrying and being too cautious? Is being together necessarily a bad outcome?

Isn't it possible to have a new hope because of him? Why can't you be braver?

She has been doing psychological struggles, and her years of defensive consciousness have made her feel the danger of further progress.

But there is another voice in my heart, longing to have a future with him, the future road, should I go down with him?

Further, is it heaven or hell?

Past experience told her that it must be hell, and since the age of four, her life has been from heaven to hell, and for many years, she has been struggling.

What she desires in her heart, no matter how hard she tries, she can't get it, and the more she fears, the more it will happen.

The little hope left told her that she should give him and herself a chance, maybe there would be an impossible possibility

If you haven't tried yet, how do you know you're going to fail?

If he could push it away, he would have left a long time ago, wouldn't he?

After struggling for a long time, I went back to the bedroom to look at the time, it seemed to be early, pursed my lips, and scratched my head again.

In the end, she opened the bedroom door and looked at Nangong Jing on the sofa, she felt like she had a golden top on her feet, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Nangong Jing raised his eyes, thinking that it was too hot on the balcony, so he dropped the book in his hand and stood up.

Pointing to where he was sitting, he said, "Isn't it too hot?" Sit on my side, it's just the outlet! ”

"No...... Don't sit ......" Jian Junxi's expression was slightly unnatural.

"Huh?" Nangong Jing squinted, this was not quite like her, and a trace of worry flashed under her dark eyes.

Striding up to her, he pressed his forehead against hers and muttered, "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”

Jian Junxi stretched out his hand to push him away, pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he felt unspeakable.

The arrogance hidden in her bones did not allow her to bow her head like anyone, and in the end she couldn't speak, planning to go back to the room.

Nangong Jing's thick eyebrows frowned, and the moment she turned around, she suddenly grabbed her arm, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and the clouds and mist were surging under her dark eyes.

Slightly angry: "What is uncomfortable?" Can you tell me? You're like this every time, hiding in your heart and refusing to say anything.

Do you know that you are so anxious! What are you going to do if you have three long and two short? And what do you want your parents to do? ”

Jian Junxi's breath was stiff, his dark pupils were stunned for a moment, his vision became more and more hazy, and he was speechless when questioned......

"You have never washed your clothes after taking a shower, but you washed your shirt just now, you always have thousands of reasons, there is no time when you can't deceive, you say!"

Nangong Jing's eyes were red and she shook her shoulders.

(End of chapter)