Chapter 170: Your heart can always hold too many people
Even Su Xiyue couldn't help but wonder why, as a wife, Zhou Qiang, her husband came home on time every day, but returned to the bedroom at two or three o'clock in the evening for several nights in a row without even asking.
I don’t know whether Zhou Qiang knows and pretends not to know, or whether she simply believes that Hanliu is a good husband and will 100% never cheat.
Every morning, Zhou Qiang still greeted Su Xiyue with a calm smile. Su Xiyue did not dare to look up at Zhou Qiang and tried to avoid Zhou Qiang.
Su Xiyue knew that there was no way to survive in such a state of shock. The only way was to get rid of this ambiguous relationship with Hanliu earlier.
"No, we must go." She made a decision in her heart. Su Xiyue refused coldly and refused to give Hanliu any chance to take advantage of her.
"Noisy" Hanliu pulled Su Xiyue over. Su Xiyue's towel fell to the ground, and she fell into Hanliu's arms. Hanliu suppressed Su Xiyue and stopped letting her move. "Sleep well and don't go back."
Just won’t go back”
Hanliu is like an awkward child, and Su Xiyue can't do anything to him. However, they are no longer children.
Everyone has their own families. Su Xiyue rested on his arm. How could she not be sentimental, but she couldn't forget the worldly prejudices, "Hanliu, don't be like this, I'm afraid I will..."
"What will happen?" The breath of cold current was close at hand, and the familiar moist heat sprayed on her face. Su Xiyue's eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Afraid of being trapped again" Su Xiyue's chest and mouth were bullied, and her heart could not restrain its rapid beating.
Like peaches and plums that bloom in March, the petals fall with the wind, casually bringing up bursts of unexpected emotions.
She thought she could feel calm, but the wind suddenly blew up and ruffled a pool of spring water.
She is always the one who loses. She is not like Hanliu, who can turn around and leave with a flick of her sleeves, marry another woman and have a child. She is always stupid, stupidly looking forward to a miracle.
But, in the end, the spring passed away, and she still had nothing.
Hanliu smiled bitterly
Su Xiyue, do you know that what I want is for you to be deeply trapped and unable to extricate yourself. Only in this way can I completely keep you by my side, who is as timid as a mouse when it comes to feelings.
"Yueyue... I'm already in deep trouble. What do you want me to do?" Hanliu stretched out his index finger and picked up Su Xiyue's chin.
Su Xi's watery eyes raised, Hanliu's face inadvertently bumped into her sight, and her heart began to beat wildly, "It's you who always steal my heart once. It's not enough, you have to come again."
"Once" Hanliu continued, taking Su Xiyue's hand and placing it on his heart
What does the cold wave say?
She stole his heart?
Isn't his heart always unstable? It circulates among various lovers and wives.
Su Xiyue was stunned and didn't take her hands away. There was a hot body temperature on his chest.
She pressed it for a while, and it seemed that she could really feel the cold heartbeat, which was strong and steady, and seemed to hit her palm again and again. After a while, Su Xiyue's palm began to sweat. Su Xiyue was shocked.
Then he quickly retracted his hand
"Your heart can always hold too many people."
"There is not just one me, there is Zhou Qiang, who speaks sincerely, and many, many... Maybe there was Wu Yufei when I was young. I chose to believe you, but I may not be so stupid now.