This is her favorite place.

She whispered his name in his ear like a dream whisper, calling him by name over and over again, muttering with red eyes:

"Kuang Ye, I thought you forgot about me......"

Kuang Ye's black eyes were tingling and red, kissing her intermittently, and a low breath poured out from between his lips: "Forgot? You tell me how to forget? ”

She was aggrieved: "But you tell others that you have forgotten what we used to do, you said that you have forgotten a long time ago, and you have no impression of me......"

"Do you think I'm telling the truth?"

Those duplicities were just disguises that could be easily revealed, and he tried to pretend to be light-hearted, but they were only superficial, and he knew that they were all fake.

His kiss was close to her ear: "Sangli, do you know how much I miss you." ”

In the past six years, even if the appearance can be disguised, in fact, he wants her to go crazy.

Sang Li messed up her thoughts and responded softly.

The rose on the windowsill fell petals, and her white fingertips tossed with him, and soon they all fell to her shoes.

When his thin wrists were fastened to the pillow, he saw the string of pear bracelets on her wrists.

It was his eighteenth birthday present to her.

She still wears it on her body.

The ink under his eyes deepened, and he kissed her again, the veins of the arms clasped on her white back bulging, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, clinging to his muscular shoulders, leaving red finger marks.

Outside, a white light flashed, and soon the torrential rain was like a note, and it was blurred.

Finally, the room fell silent.

Kuang Ye stopped in front of the pouring rain indoors.

Beads of sweat dripped down the man's jawline and fell onto her, and he met her misty eyes, which were dyed a different kind of red, and did not go any further.

There was nothing in the room.

And she was drunk, and he was not sure whether what was going to happen was willing when she was sober, and he was still afraid, afraid that it would be all untrue drunken words.

Even though, he was already crazy and wanted to nail her to the bone.

"Hmm......"

Her voice was soft, urging him.

He knew that she was drunk, so he restrainedly kissed her eyebrows and eyes, coaxed her, and gradually became gentle, and Sang Li was like stepping on the clouds, leaning softly in his arms.

In the middle of the night, he raised his hand to stroke the broken hair on her face, helped her wipe off the sweat, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

After drinking so much wine, he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable.

Sang Li muttered: "Dizzy, I can't see your ...... clearly"

"Lie down first."

After a while, he got up, picked up the clothes next to him and put them on first, went to turn on the heating in the room, and went to make a glass of honey water.

Walking back to the bedroom, he saw her lying on her side on the quilt, revealing a large white glowing back, black hair scattered.

The room was filled with the sweet smell of her.

Seeing this scene, Kuang Ye's fire that had not yet fallen burned again.

He walked over, sat her up, fed her honey water, and she was drowsy, and finally he pinched her chin, pried her teeth, and fed her with his breath.

Kuang Ye's throat rolled, and he didn't mess with her anymore, afraid that she would catch a cold, so he found a dress for her to put on.

Sang Li still has a great sense of security for him in his drunken dreams, like a kitten, let him toss.

After a brief tidying up, he told her to lie down and sleep.

He picked up the clothes beside the bed and set them aside, then walked out again, picking up the coat and her bag that had fallen in the doorway.

The contents of the bag fell to the side, and he helped her put it back, and suddenly saw several boxes of medicine.

He looked at it a few times and put it back.

Walking back to the living room, the mobile phone rang, and he saw that it was Song Shenglan, "Hey, Mom." ”

The other end was calling to care about him, "Ono, are you still busy so late?" Won't it still be in the company? It's raining heavily. ”

"No, I'm back."

"That's good, your dad and I are ready to rest, just thinking that you haven't come back for dinner for two weeks, and I want to ask you about the situation."

Kuang Ye sat down on the sofa, "What do you ask?" ”

"We are not worried about your career, we are worried about your ...... Emotional problems," Song Shenglan glanced at Kuang Minghui, and Kuang Minghui tentatively, "Ono, how are you and Lili doing, are you still in touch?" ”

Song Shenglan hurriedly said: "We haven't contacted her recently, it is estimated that Lili is very busy, we are thinking of calling her back for another meal another day, and we will have a good chat with her." ”

"No need."

"Huh?"

Kuang Ye raised his eyes and looked at the bedroom, and his voice was hoarse:

"No matter what happened, this time she comes back, I'll chase her back."

The two people on the other end who heard him so firm: ???!

"Ono, have you thought about it?"

Kuang Ye smiled, "Don't you all know what I'm thinking?" ”

"Then we thought that after that kind of thing, you would blame Riri......"

He's weird, but he can't match his love for her.

He'll find out what happened back then, he'll find out why she's leaving, even if what she said back then is true, it doesn't matter, as long as she's still willing to be with him now.

He can be proud of everything in this life, but he is willing to bow his head for her.

As long as she took one step towards him, he would complete the remaining ninety-nine steps.

After listening to this, Song Shenglan and Kuang Minghui also expressed their support, "It's good, we can see that Lili also has feelings for you, as long as you can be happy, that's enough." ”

hung up the phone, and in the Kuang family's villa, Song Shenglan looked at Kuang Minghui, looking like she had already guessed:

"I said at the beginning, Ono will not give up, you see, he hasn't forgotten Lili for six years, which shows that the two of them really like each other."

Kuang Minghui sighed: "I always thought that they were children in love, and we should have helped Ono keep Lili. ”

Song Shenglan was helpless: "Mom was so strong at the beginning, are we useful?" ”

"Today, my mother called me again, saying that Ono hadn't contacted her for a long time, and she felt uncomfortable and decided not to match him and Yinyin anymore."

"Why didn't she understand? It's also delayed for so many years, Mom, she doesn't know Ono's temperament at all, thinking that she will listen to it when she arranges Ono, and marry him, which I think it's impossible, if Ono identifies Pear, what's the use of taking Pear's pear? I think Ono will know about this sooner or later, and when he knows that Riri was so wronged at that time, it was called a volcanic eruption. ”

Kuang Minghui had a headache, and Song Shenglan was helpless: "Anyway, this time my mother will disagree, let her come over and tell Xiao Ye by herself, I will definitely stand on the side of the two children." ”

Kwong Minghui held her hand and comforted her: "I know, this time I won't let my mother interfere like before." ”

Outside, the rain has subsided, and the world has turned inky blue.

On the other end, Kuang Ye finished the call, put down the phone, sat on the sofa for a while, and finally got up and walked to the bedroom.

He pushed open the door and saw Sang Li lying obediently on the bed, she was already too tired to fall asleep, curled up quietly in a ball.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyes falling on her, his eyes full of restraint.

At this moment, his only wish was to look at her like this every night, and she would never leave.

He raised his hand to caress her cheek, and Sang Li seemed to sense his presence, turned over in a daze and hugged his hand, and whispered softly:

"Kuang Ye, don't go ......"

His heart sank and softened, "I didn't leave." ”

"Don't go......" she repeated silly.

He lay down on the bed and scooped her into his arms like a treasure, and Sangli was half-asleep, and could feel him, and pressed closer to his arms, and buried his head in his neck and shoulder, as if adrift in the sea, and wanted to cling to the duckweed.

He gently patted her on the back to lull her to sleep, and said softly:

"It's okay, I'm here."

He'll be there in the future.

-

Rainstorms come and go as fast as they come.

The pitch-black canopy seemed to fade slowly.

Xi Wei gradually rose.

At five o'clock the next morning, Kuang Ye's biological clock woke him up.

In the dimly lit room, he lay on the bed, his hands moving, and he didn't feel the oppression.

He immediately opened his eyes and found that the little girl in his arms was gone, he was alone on the bed, and the room was empty.

He glanced at the time and immediately got up:

"Mulberry pear—"

He frowned, got out of bed and pushed open the bathroom door, only to find no one inside.

"Mulberry pear, mulberry pear ......"

He walked out of the bedroom and found no one outside.

Where did she go early in the morning......

He turned his head to see a suitcase full of things on the couch and a plane ticket on the coffee table next to him.

It shows that at eight o'clock this morning, I flew from Yunhui to London.

Kuang Ye's eyes were shocked.

The next moment, the door of another bathroom outside was pushed open, and Sangli walked out.

She had just finished taking a shower, wearing a nightdress, her black hair was wet and dripping, and when she saw him, she froze: "Kuang Ye......"