"I...can you let go first?" Xuewei was a little helpless. She never thought that a grown man would be as dependent on others as a child, or even more clingy than a child. For a moment, she was really a little bit clingy.
Difficult to adapt.
Guan Qiyou refused to let go, and said in a low voice: "Xuewei... you said you would forgive me. When I was hurt, I clearly heard that you promised not to leave me. Could it be... that it was all your coaxing?
My words?" Guan Qiyou's voice was very soft, a little weak, a little nervous, and it sounded unbearable.
"I..." Xuewei felt sour in her heart, and uncontrollable tears welled up. The scene of his injury was as clear as what happened a moment ago, and it still made her feel frightened until now. But at this moment, his voice was low.
Hoarse, like a wronged child, begging and feeling lost made my heart hurt so much that I couldn't hold it back any longer, and tears flowed down.
"Xuewei...you...what's wrong with you? Are you crying? Are you...crying for me?" Guan Qiyou held her hand tightly, asked her to sit on the edge of the bed, and looked at her.
A crystal teardrop slid down his cheek, and his heart ached.
His body could not move yet, but his arms were long enough, and his big hands gently touched Xuewei's white and tender cheeks, and wiped her gently with the utmost gentleness.
Xuewei felt she had lost her composure, sniffed, and wanted to wipe it in a panic, but Guan Qiyou held her hand. He looked at her tenderly and said softly: "Xuewei, from now on, I will never let you go again."
Shedding tears, this is the last time, I swear."
After listening to his words, Xuewei couldn't stop crying, while Guan Qiyou patiently comforted her and wiped her tears.
However, it seemed that the tears were water that opened the floodgates and could not be stopped no matter what. Guan Qiyou sighed softly, hooked his big hand, and brought Xuewei into his arms. The next second, his thin lips gently
Kissed her lips gently.
Xuewei was hooked by Guan Qiyou and pressed against his chest very tightly, for fear that she would run away. Xuewei was imprisoned by him, but she did not dare to move, for fear that she would accidentally touch his
Wound.
His kiss was very gentle, a light touch, a soft kiss, like the gentle caress of feathers. Xuewei's heart trembled slightly, her body felt slightly numb as if it was electrified, and her whole consciousness was erratic.
stand up.
Guan Qiyou used the most gentle movements he had ever done. He was afraid that he would scare Xuewei. In the past, he had left a very bad impression on her. From now on, he wanted to
Change, change his image in her heart. He is not a predator to her. From the moment he fell in love with her, he hid her in his heart and was willing to cherish her for the rest of his life, even if it cost him his entire life
.He wants to use his actions to prove how much he loves her.
Guan Qiyou kissed Xuewei greedily, and time seemed to have stopped, turning into eternity at this moment. He didn't know how long the kiss lasted before Guan Qiyou moved his lips away and gently landed on her cheek.
, the hair on the temples is extremely gentle.
"...Qiyou...be careful...your wound." Xuewei said cautiously as she was most afraid that Guan Qiyou would tear the wound.
This sentence was an instinctive reaction. She didn't even notice the kindness when she called him. However, the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Guan Qiyou's body stagnated slightly, and the next second he tightened his strength,
After a while, she asked in disbelief: "Xue Wei, what did you just... call me?"