I really hope I can turn back time and she can be by his side at that time
I hope I can wake up and not be kidnapped by others
It turned out that while she was missing him, he was also struggling to follow her footsteps. He always believed that she was still alive. With the idea of never giving up, he traveled around the world, not only suffering from wind and frost, but also suffering from longing.
She cried quietly, but did not dare to cry out for fear of disturbing his rest.
But he suddenly opened his confused eyes and said vaguely, "Don't cry, I feel bad."
Aorong hurriedly wiped away her tears and said hoarsely, "Did I wake you up?" It was strange that she didn't make a sound.
Qingcang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "I feel in my heart that you are crying."
People who love each other will have a feeling of spiritual connection. If she is sad, he will be sad too. If she is sad, he will be sad too. Because of this, he didn't want to believe that the female corpse was hers.
"Nonsense, how can I cry?" Aorong showed him a bright smile, but the corners of his eyes were still shining brightly, and pushed him, "I'm very tired too, go over a little bit, I'll take a nap too."
Qing Cang smiled brightly and shrank inward, leaving half of the bed, "Okay, let's sleep together."
Holding the woman he loved, he finally felt at ease this time. She was in his arms and no one could take her away.
Aorong snuggled into his arms quietly, letting him hold her tightly, and slowly fell asleep with him
A ray of sunshine from outside shone in and fell on the bodies of the two people, exaggerating the warmth and happiness in the room.
Tang Qingcang slept for two days and two nights before he woke up
Poor Aorong couldn't even go to the toilet. He was holding her tightly like an octopus and couldn't be pulled away at all.
When Qingcang woke up, her face was flushed from holding it in, and she was desperately pulling his hand.
He had just woken up and his voice sounded hoarse, "What are you doing?"
The man who was holding back the pain couldn't bear to be shy and glared at him fiercely, "You finally woke up, let go, I have to go to the toilet."
Huh? Only then did Qingcang realize that his hands and feet were glued to her body, hugging her so tightly that she couldn't breathe. When he quickly let go of his hand, he suddenly felt disappointed.
It turned out that love was so deep into his bones that nearly a year of painful torture in his heart made him even more reluctant to let go of her hand.
Aorong, who had washed his hands and walked out, saw that he had a startled look on his face, "What are you thinking about? Dude, get up and eat when you're full. Aren't you hungry? I'm starving, let's go find something to eat first."
"Wait for me, I'll get up soon" Qingcang is a bit like a clingy baby