Tang Weiwan's heart moved slightly, almost reflexively hooked his neck, and he raised his head to look at him, his eyes were full of ignorance.

The indescribable feeling permeated the tip of his heart, and in his ears was the man's hoarse voice with a little comfort, and he whispered softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, cry, there is no one else here." ”

Originally, she didn't want to cry, but maybe she had been suppressed for so long, or maybe it was because she was really reluctant to cry, and at this moment, tears in her eyes poured out uncontrollably.

Tang Weiwan's voice was hazy and very low: "Lord Lu......"

Lu Beixiao's voice was low, but it was quenched with the warmth of the spring breeze: "Huh? ”

Her voice was even quieter: "I didn't want to cry." ”

After being reborn, she hadn't cried for so long that she had almost forgotten what it was like.

"In front of me, there is no need to be reckless."

His voice is still like a spring breeze, not greasy, but faint, like fishing for the tip of people's hearts, indescribably soft.

After all, the tears still did not hold back and were buried in his chest.

She didn't know what was wrong.

Maybe it was the bell that gave her too much shock and joy.

At this moment of separation, I suddenly thought of all kinds of things in my previous life.

In fact, she is also a normal woman, she will also be sad, cry, and reluctant.

Lu Beixiao listened to her still suppressed cry, her Adam's apple moved up and down, and her broad palm gently soothed her back, again and again.

Tang Weiwan is difficult to come over quickly, and he also goes quickly.

When she arrived at the car, she finished crying for a while, and stared at him with slightly red eyes: "Lord Lu." ”

"Hmm."

"Why, I feel like you can read my heart...... Understands my ...... very well."

Lu Beixiao put her lightly on the co-pilot, his broad palm covered her little face, his thumb gently rubbed the tears in the corners of his eyes, and his voice was neither high nor low: "You are very simple." ”

Tang Weiwan was stunned, he didn't expect him to answer like this.

With him she is simple.

But she thinks that after being reborn, she has become very complicated.

But compared with Lu Beixiao's complexity, it is really not worth mentioning.

Lu Beixiao is a man who is both black-bellied and complicated.

The temperature of his fingertips seemed to be a little hotter than the palm of his hand, making her eyes slowly become hot.

"Do you still want to cry?"

"I don't want to."

Then, Lu Beixiao let go of his hand and handed her a piece of paper.

Tang Weiwan took the tissue and looked at the man who had walked around the car to the co-pilot, his majestic and upright body would not be covered even if he sat down, stared at his deep side face, and whispered: "Don't you men all hate women crying?" ”

Lu Beixiao started the engine, turned his head sideways to meet her gaze, and smiled: "Am I an ordinary man?" ”

Tang Weiwan pursed his lips, as if, it's really not.

Lu Beixiao started the car, hung up a second gear, and drove slowly.

Tang Weiwan held the paper towel that was wet after wiping his tears, and suddenly felt a little bad.

How could she cry in front of Lu Beixiao?

At the moment when she frowned slightly, Lu Beixiao's lazy voice with a little smile came.

"Tears are reserved for vulnerable people, that's just the understanding that only people who pretend to be strong will have, tears are a part of life, cry if you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh, what's more, you are my Lu Beixiao's chief wife, in my place, don't pretend to be strong."