Chapter 409: These hands can't be wiped clean

He was laughing.

Nanyi suddenly smiled: "Forget, I'll buy it for you later." ”

Then, no one was speechless.

The two pairs of red eyes looked at each other, and after a long silence, the young man beckoned to her: "Yibao come here." ”

The blood-stained palm stopped in mid-air, and its fingers curled up slightly into the palm.

Nanyi walked over with his feet raised, put his cold little hand into his big hand, and held him back.

His palms were dry and warm, and the heat was constantly coming.

Looking down at the two clenched hands, the little girl's tears fell up one by one. Tears splashed on the lines of his palms, smeared with dried blood.

Her shoulders were shaking, and the little girl gritted her teeth, trying not to cry.

The hand that held him kept increasing the force, as if he was afraid that he would never be able to hold it again, and held it tightly, tightly.

"Ning Zhixu, you'll be fine, you'll be fine."

Her voice trembled.

Tears wet the back of his hand.

Tears seem to have a temperature, and the drops are burning. His internal organs were all shrunk together.

Nanyi had a tissue in her pocket, she took out one, wiped the blood on his hands, never looked up at him, just repeated like a demon: "Ning Zhixu, you will be fine, you will be fine....."

The boy's eyes were red, and he could look up at the girl from a sitting angle.

Her restlessness and panic were clearly visible.

She stood in front of him and kept wiping his hands.

Ning Zhixu didn't move, and went with her movements.

He stared at her silently for a long time, and then he spoke, but his voice was hoarse.

On June 23rd, every word and word he said that night was imprinted in Nanyi's heart for years to come.

The juvenile's words are clear in his ears.

"Nanyi, your Xu Ye has never been a good person."

"I made Mu Huai'an's scar, so I went in."

"I pulled my mother's ventilator out with my own hands."

"I'm not negligent and hurt people, I'm just going to them and fight hard."

"I can't wipe my hands clean."

"So, Nanyi, don't bother."

His past, he told her lightly.

Those dark and difficult years are now condensed into one sentence: these hands can't be wiped clean.

The action stopped, Nanyi grabbed his hand, and his heart collapsed and despaired a little.

I guess I can't coax her this time. Ning Zhixu smiled, very soft and soft: "Yibao, I'm sorry, I can't take you back to Wucheng during the holidays, and I guess I won't have a chance in the future." ”

This time, it is really not worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Her Royal Highness the Princess is destined to shine.

He couldn't pull her down the abyss.

Nanyi is not stupid, I understand what he means.

Dog stuff will say these things to make people angry. Nanyi wiped her tears with her arm before looking up at him.

His eyes were a little sore, and he stopped crying, so he finally looked directly into his eyes.

The boy was a little embarrassed, and his beautiful face was also painted.

The cold fingertips poked his cheek, and the little girl pouted: "Ning Zhixu, you are broken here." ”

"Really?"

The young man looked at her with a smile, with a gentle light in his eyes: "Are you Xu Ye not handsome?" ”

"Not really." The little girl smiled with tears: "I Xu Ye is the best in the world, the first handsome in the world." ”

The little girl didn't like to cry before.

It's him who is not good, and he always makes her cry.

OK......

Not in the future.

No chance.

Ning Zhixu still gave her all the tenderness in the end, the smile on his lips did not go away, and he looked at his little girl with affection: "Thanks to Her Royal Highness the Princess's love, the grass people are grateful." ”