There were tears streaming from her eyes at the corners of her lips, and the taste of astringency was just like their mood at the moment.

His kiss made Liao Jinghong cry even more intensely; Fierce.

It's been eight years, and it's not just that Lianrong has been separated from him for eight years, but so has she.

In the past eight years, the three of them have not looked for each other, this is not only Ling Xi's first kiss in eight years, but their first kiss.

Ling Xi has never kissed from knowing her to the time they like each other.

This is the first time.

Liao Jinghong's only feeling was that he just wanted to cry.

Ling Xi didn't kiss deeply, but just put his lips on her lips, and reached out to hold her face in distress, feeling full of self-blame.

"Jinghong, there are three of us, the only one who made a mistake is me, and the most innocent person is her." Ling Xi held her face, looking at her pear blossom with rain, she felt very distressed, eight years, there was no velvet years, there was no Liao Jinghong's years, he thought a lot, in this life, the woman he was most sorry for was velvet, but he was also sorry for Liao Jinghong, this girl was smart, he liked her, she naturally knew that when young and ignorant boys and girls met each other with the same handsome appearance and the same excellence, love was inevitable.

If it weren't for herself, perhaps, Liang Muxue wouldn't have reminded her of the rape of her master.

Therefore, her body was defiled, and Ling Xi had an inseparable relationship.

In the final analysis, the fault is all in him, who lived up to Lianrong's sincerity and caused Liao Jinghong to lose his innocence!

He still remembers how pale she was on the day she had a miscarriage.

And for these, Ling Xi has a very important indirect responsibility.

"Woo woo woo ......" Liao Jinghong didn't know what to do, so he could only reach out and hug his waist, leaning on his strong arms and crying.

Ling Xi could only hug her, and in addition, he didn't know what to say to comfort her, so he could only let her cry and vent in his arms.

After a long time, the sun set and the sky darkened, Liao Jinghong finally stopped crying and left from Ling Xi's arms.

"I'll go back and tell her!" Ling Xi looked at the forest shrouded in a dark blue in the distance, "Eight years have passed, and we are no longer young children, Jinghong, the three of us, it's time to solve some of this matter." ”

"You're going to ...... What are the options? Liao Jinghong asked uneasily.

Ling Xi didn't answer, her question silenced him.

"Wait until I've talked to him." Ling Xi took her hand and stood up, "It's not too early, we should go back." ”

Liao Jinghong nodded, this was what she expected, Ling Xi would not give her a clear answer.

Whether the two of them can be together or not depends on the woman Lianrong.

A sarcastic smile rose at the corner of Liao Jinghong's mouth, and he suddenly felt that his feelings for Ling Xi were so humble.

is so humble that not only her, but even him, can't decide whether they can be together.

Perhaps this is retribution.

Liao Jinghong smiled bitterly, she admitted it, as long as she could be with Ling Xi, no matter how humble she was, she was willing to accept it.

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When the two returned to the small villa, Ling Baolu was helping Qi Yu bring dinner to the table, and when she saw them coming in through the door, she had a reassuring expression on her face, "You guys are finally back, have you met Sister Rongrong?" ”

"Didn't Velvet accompany you to dance?" Ling Xi and Liao Jinghong glanced at each other when they heard this, and their hearts became uneasy.