It was clearly the season of midsummer, but Chu Qiao still wore long-sleeved pajamas and hid her arms under the cotton clothes. Even if it was hot, she did not dare to roll up her sleeves. As soon as her eyes touched the scar, she could not help but
It reminds me of the fire that filled the sky.
The pungent smell of gasoline, the red eyes, the scorching heat, the desperate grief, every fragment is enough to put Chu Qiao into pain as she recalls it.
She sat on the bed and looked at the orange light.
In this sea of fire, she almost thought she would die and lose Xiao Xi.
Fortunately, I survived...
To live is to hope.
Meng Yanchen hooked her hand behind Chu Qiao and took Chu Qiao into her arms, feeling the fragrant soft jade body in her arms. She had just taken a bath, and she still exuded the faint rose fragrance of shower gel, which made her feel
He felt it was refreshing. With his unremitting efforts, Xiao Xi, a clingy little monster, finally understood the difference between men and women, and finally knew that he had Chu Qiao's sacred and inviolable sovereignty.
Now, I am really happy to have Chu Qiao by my side.
Moreover, since getting married, he doesn't feel tired of being with Chu Qiao. The happiest thing for him now is that when he wakes up, he can see Chu Qiao sleeping next to him. Because, Quan Tieqing, Zhang Xiaotong,
He was often afraid that his enemies would kidnap Chu Qiao and Xiao Xi again, and the same scene as before would happen again. However, he also made strict arrangements in many matters to ensure the safety of the two of them.
"Chu Qiao, roll up your sleeves!" Meng Yanchen tried to roll up Chu Qiao's sleeves.
However, she was held down by Chu Qiao's hand: "Yanchen, don't... I'm afraid." She was afraid that she would think of those unpleasant experiences, and she was even more afraid that Meng Yanchen would be afraid of the scars on her body. Even if the two of them
She has always been honest with her, but he doesn't seem to like looking at the scars on her hands.
Chu Qiao will no longer doubt his love for her.
However, men are born with a special desire for women's beauty, but the injury on the arm was hideous and terrifying. Although he didn't say anything, she felt that Meng Yanchen would also find it ugly and disgusting.
"What are you afraid of?" Meng Yanchen removed Chu Qiao's little hand and rolled up his sleeves: "If you are afraid, I am more afraid of seeing this injury than you are."
Chu Qiao's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and her eyes became gloomy. She was prepared for his true words, but when she heard them, her heart suddenly stabbed.
Meng Yanchen's hot fingers touched her warm skin. It was not as white and smooth as the skin in other places. The number of scars here was alarming and even a little uneven. Even though three years had passed, there were still brown marks.
The traces of it have never faded away.
"Silly Chuqiao, what are you thinking about?" Meng Yanchen could feel the words he just said, and the body in his arms became stiff. A trace of laughter flashed in his phoenix eyes, and she did not understand what he said.
The true meaning of this statement is quite clear.
"I'm not thinking wildly. I can understand your fear." Chu Qiao shrugged and pretended not to care.
"You don't understand." Meng Yanchen's lips were close to Chu Qiao's ear, and he said firmly: "You can never understand my fear when I see the scars on your arms, never. My fear is not what you imagined.
It’s different. That fire that filled the sky almost made me lose you completely because of my negligence. At that time, I dreamed of you in the hospital. I dreamed that you came to me, I dreamed that you cried, I dreamed that you
You laugh, dreaming that you blame me, why don't you come to save you? I'm not sad, I'm not sad, I think, no matter how you blame me, you are by my side. But when I wake up, I want to go
I searched for you, but everyone told me that you are no longer in this world. No one can find you, not even your bones..."
"At that time, I only felt that the sky was dark..." Meng Yanchen's eyes flashed with pain. That memory was gloomy. If he was asked to recall those three years, he seemed to have nothing.
What deep memories, apart from focusing on work and occasionally finding a few women to vent his desires, the rest are just my heart-wrenching love and longing for Chu Qiao.
"So, what I'm afraid of is not your injuries. The scars on your hands will only make me feel more pity and heartache for you. I don't want you to undergo skin grafting surgery and suffer more pain. In front of me,
You don't need to pretend, you don't need to think about how to please me. I love your advantages and I also love your shortcomings. What I love is the complete you. But I secretly swear in my heart that I will never let those things let you down.
The hurt happened again." Meng Yanchen buried his head in Chu Qiao's shoulder and hugged Chu Qiao tightly, as if he wanted to rub Chu Qiao into his body before he would give up.
Chu Qiao felt a heavy weight on her shoulder, and the hand around her waist was held tightly.
She had never thought that Meng Yanchen actually thought this way. He was so domineering and so affectionate, what else could she say? Tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Face, what man doesn’t love a woman’s beauty?
However, if you don't love because of beauty, that kind of love will be deeper and more intense, such as Meng Yanchen's love for her.
"Yanchen, thank you. Thank you for your love for me. I will always be by your side."
Forever, the word is too far away, too dreamy. All she can do is stay with him for eternity.
"That's enough." Meng Yanchen's lips curled into a smile, and the light in his phoenix eyes turned slightly, shining brightly.
"In more than ten days, there will be Meng's charity ball. What, are you interested in choosing a queen? If you are, I will definitely pay a sky-high price to buy you a queen, so that others will not dare to look down on you!" Meng Yan
Since Chen loves Chu Qiao, he hopes to give Chu Qiao the best.
This is his principle...
"No. Is it okay if I just join in the fun, queen? I'm already Xiao Xi's mommy, so I won't compete for that title!" Chu Qiao smiled and shook her head: "But the girl Meng Yanxi cares about is
Will she also go to that dance? I'm curious, what kind of girl is she?"
"Whatever it is, I don't care." Meng Yanchen replied nonchalantly: "I only know that Yanxi can never have your idea. Because you are mine!"
Chu Qiao curled her lips and glared at him angrily: "You are very domineering! I believe that Yan Xi can let go of the feelings between me and him."
In this world, the most beautiful thing is that it backfires.
The best things are often unavailable and lost.
However, Meng Yanxi belongs to the former. He has never gotten it, so he has always been worried about it.
Maybe Meng Yanxi didn't love himself as much as he imagined?