Chapter 103: If you can't leave, you will be angry
The young master was remorseful, otherwise he would not have dared to walk into Miss Xia's room for half a month. Occasionally, she just said: "Master, let Miss Xia think about it carefully.
If you go in like this, it will irritate her." She just told the truth, and Miss Xia was finally willing to eat.
She was so afraid of him, and if he left, the situation would be worse. It would be better to slowly get better with time.
Let time slowly smooth away the damage and let her stand up on her own!
He had already put his hand on the doorknob, but because of her words, he left in despair.
Half a month, whether it is long or short, is a very torturous thing for two people who are living under the same roof and suffering from each other.
If I knew that one day I would love you so much, I would definitely leave my best side to you on the day we met.
That time, you said you loved me. At that moment, I thought it would be forever. But it was still hurt, it caused hurt. Should I blame myself for not being satisfied, or should I blame you for not paying attention and challenging a man's dignity.
He and she were like hedgehogs clinging to each other to keep each other warm. When they clung to each other, blood dripped on each other's bodies. He said that she hurt him, and she said that he hurt her. In fact, it was
Both people were injured, because they both felt pain, and the blood flowed from both people's bodies at the same time.
Du Qiaochen stood carefully outside the door, even breathing very softly. When he saw the door opened, he looked at the people coming out with some joy.
"Master." Sister-in-law Zhang didn't show much surprise when she saw Du Qiaochen. Isn't it always like this recently? He was like standing guard at work. Every time she went in to deliver food, she would see him standing there when she came out.
Outside the door, it may feel strange at first, but as time goes by, it becomes a habit. Habits are developed slowly. What the teacher said is indeed true. Unfortunately, she only realized it now that she is older.
Thinking about it, I feel really sorry for the teacher who has been buried in the ground!
"I ate a little of everything. Miss Xia seemed to like these sour things and ate a lot."
"Then ask the kitchen to make a few more and deliver them to her tomorrow." There was an unnoticeable joy in Du Qiaochen's tone, and even his stern face softened a bit. Mrs. Zhang agreed again and again, holding the dinner plate.
Withdrew.
Through the door that had not yet been closed, what he saw was Xiaqingge's petite figure leaning in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. This reminded him of how she fell asleep in the same posture when they met again a year ago.
In front of the bed, she looked at him silently with a pair of clear, watery eyes. Her stubborn and pitiful eyes seemed to be able to melt away the cold heart.
At that time, he just felt that his dignity was being challenged. She actually told him that she didn't know him. He felt that he was being ignored, especially by a woman who had begged him pitifully. How could he swallow this sigh of relief?
, that's why he kept her close to him like that, just to take revenge on her and force her to surrender.
At that time, he must have hated her! That’s why he tried to destroy her beauty and hope at all costs!
What now?
Doesn't he feel disgusted now? No, it's not disgusting. Now, he hates her betrayal, hates her coldness, hates her playfulness... But even so, when she wants to leave him, his heart still hurts like this
!
He suddenly clenched the door handle in a strange way, turned it, and there was a click. His tall and tall figure was surrounded by soft lights. Such a warm feeling made him unconsciously look at the woman huddled up in front of the bed not far away.
.Perhaps feeling his cold breath, her petite body tightened unconsciously, and her shoulders trembled with every movement.
Du Qiaochen suddenly regretted his sudden intrusion, as if he had woken her up, she was trembling and scared. He looked at the figure not far away in annoyance, stepped lightly, stood in front of her, squatted down, and was full of fear.
The tenderness and guilt in the face.
But Shaqinge buried his head in his knees and could not see his eyes.
A trace of pain flashed through Du Caochen's dark eyes, and he murmured: "It has become a habit to be around you, why do you have to leave me to be happy?" Du Caochen's words seemed to be addressed to himself.
Listening to yourself, it seems like you are telling it to Shaqinge.
He held Xia Qingge in his arms, enjoying the rare tranquility. However, he clearly felt her body tremble.
This feeling made his heart tremble. After all, she was still afraid of him and couldn't let go of the hurt he had caused her.
Time seemed to have frozen, silent and so quiet that it made people panic and feel lonely.
Xia Qingge let him hold her without moving, then raised his head again, and saw a pair of resentful and sad eyes in Du Jiaochen's eyes. The pitiful eyes almost melted his heart.
"Chen..." Xia Qingge sighed, and she opened her body slightly.
A pair of soft eyes looked into Du Liaochen's dark eyes. Her eyes were as calm as autumn water, without any ripples.
Xia Qingge raised her clear and beautiful voice, with standard syllables and as clean as running water.
She has never been so gentle.
Du Liaochen's heart twitched hard. He didn't expect that calling his name from Xia Qingge would be so beautiful, so joyful, so beautiful that he was a little moved. His heart was filled with happiness that he had never experienced before.
Follow your own heart.
A touch of tenderness slipped by, and he stretched out his slender and rough fingers to help her put the fallen hair on both sides behind her ears, carefully kissed her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and passed her small and delicate lips,
Like a dragonfly, his kiss finally stopped on her delicate white chin, his movements as gentle as those of an intimate lover.
Xia Qingge also wanted to keep this moment of tenderness, but...
She knew that Du Liaochen, who had always been moody, didn't know what would happen in the next moment. She actually forgot her purpose and was immersed in Du Liaochen's tenderness. It's hard for Xia Qingge to believe that you really love this man.
Love you enough to ignore the hurt he has brought you and the hurt you will suffer anytime and anywhere in the future.
She subconsciously touched her belly, as if she had made some important decision, her eyes as firm as water.
"Yeah" Du Yuochen just responded softly. His heart was still immersed in the peace and beauty just now, and he couldn't come back to his senses. Just now, he even suspected that he heard wrongly. She was really calling his name.
She called him "Chen", Chen, such a touching and warm word, he thought she would never pay attention to him again, let alone, at this moment, she called his name meekly.
He liked to hear her call his name docilely, and only she could call him by his name in the future, and he hoped that she could call him his name just like that for the rest of his life. However, her next words completely made this hope in his heart come true.
Bubble.
His eyes turned cold and he resisted the urge to crush her.
"Chen, please let me go. I will never appear in front of anyone again, so please, let me go!"
Xia Qingge never thought that there would be a day when he could say such calm and decisive words in front of Du Caochen, facing his red murderous eyes!
The pain that suddenly came from her shoulder instantly spread to Xia Qingge's entire body. She frowned and trembled slightly, resisting the painful feeling, but her watery eyes still stared at Du Liaochen firmly.
That kind of determination seemed to be in conflict with the anger and coldness that instantly jumped out of Du Liaochen's eyes.
The next moment, Xia Qingge's delicate and soft chin was pinched hard by Du Qiaochen's cold and rough hands, as if he was going to crush her. The whole room was instantly filled with a layer of freezing coldness...
"I can pretend I didn't hear what you just said, don't let me hear it again!" Du Jiechen forcefully suppressed his anger that was on the verge of exploding, and the hand that pinched Xia Qingge's chin did not move at all.
Relax and stare at her beautiful face that is still stubborn despite the pain.
From his forbearing eyes and big hands with protruding veins, it can be seen that these words have touched the bottom line of Du Qiaochen's rage. If Xia Qingge said something to anger him at this moment, what consequences would it bring?
, one can imagine.
Xia Qingge turned his head slightly, avoiding Du Caochen's dangerous aura and the injured expression in his black eyes. He would also have this injured expression. Xia Qingge, you are wrong, right? It must be you
Wrong, wrong!
She really didn't want to be Du Qiaochen's wanton toy anymore. When he was happy, he would hold her up like a treasure. When he was angry, he would ignore her feelings and just cruelly rob her. She really couldn't stand it anymore.
Hitting a stick and giving a candy is a trick played by children. They have grown up! Sometimes, if his "stick" hits him, he may never know what he is breaking, and he may never know what he is breaking.
It's impossible that just "a piece of candy" can make up for it.
"You are the god here, but I don't want to be a doll that you play with in your hands. I also want to live a free and happy life. I will be happy if I leave you!"
Xia Qingge said calmly, she slightly closed her eyes and did not look into Du Jiaochen's deep eyes.
The next second, her head was forcibly lifted up by Du Jiaochen, and a cold light pierced directly into Xia Qingge's eyes.
"Playing wantonly, doll, haha, Xia Qingge, when did I treat you as a doll playing wantonly?" I can't wait to put you on the top of my heart and it hurts, you actually said that I regarded you as a doll playing wantonly,
Xia Qingge, it turns out that the person who can hurt people’s hearts the most is you!
Eye-catching red blood, bright and viscous, overflowed from the bones and joints of Du Qiaochen's left hand, and the entire palm was a dazzling mess. Red, bright flowing red liquid flowed drop by drop on the carpet, and also streaked across the carpet.
In Xia Qingge's heart...
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