Yesterday, Xiaoyou was sleeping in the living room. When he got up in the morning, he left quietly without waking me up. But the moment he got up, I was already awake because I couldn't fall asleep last night. All the thoughts were spinning in my head.
Those painful and desperate eyes, and Xiaoyou's lonely and indifferent back. I can't respond to Xiaoyou's feelings, so what about Quan? He must hate me to death if I treat him like this. Even if I explain to him in the future, will he listen?
?For Xiaoyou, I pushed him away again. He must be extremely disappointed in me and may never forgive me again.
Thinking of this, my heart can't help but tingle...
"Knock knock..."
"Madam, your lunch..." Before I knew it, it was time for lunch. I spent the whole morning in bed like this, with the corners of my eyes still slightly moist, because thinking of Quan made me so heartbroken that I couldn't help but shed tears.
"Well, come in!" I got up from the bed tiredly, looked at the dining car in front of me, and slowly opened the lid. It was a piece of white rice... What is going on? Is it a lunch with only white rice?
Seeing this white rice, I raised my head in surprise. When I saw the person in front of me, my eyes widened with fright, my mouth opened slightly, and my heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment, because the person in front of me shocked me.
I’m speechless————Quan!! It’s actually him, and he is the only one who can give me white rice, because...that’s the only dish he can cook. I saw him wearing a valet’s suit, but
He still couldn't hide his royal aura, and the gentle look in his eyes made my nose sore, and I couldn't help but shed tears. Am I not dreaming, right? Quan is really in front of me, and he is
Here... beside me...
"Quan..." He uttered a syllable with a nasal sound, and just as he was about to speak, tears flowed down faster.
Quan pulled me and hugged me tightly. It was the smell of Quan. I will never forget that fragrance that belongs to him. It was really him... I held him tightly. I don’t want to think about it at this moment.
Why does he appear here? I just want to hold him tightly... and tell him how much I miss him.
I don’t know how long I hugged him, until I was sure that the person I was holding was really Quan and not dreaming, I slowly came back to my senses, poked my head out of Quan’s arms and asked doubtfully:
"Quan...why are you here? Didn't you...didn't you leave?" Didn't you get hurt severely by me and then left in hatred?
"You are here, how could I leave. Fool..." Quan's doting voice made me start to burst into tears again. It's been a long time since I heard him speak to me so tenderly. Ever since we quarreled, except for
Indifference...still indifference, and now...I can relive the tenderness of exclusive rights. Am I...am I dreaming?
"Quan...I last night...I did that to you last night. Aren't you very angry? How could you still..."
"I'm really angry. You abandoned me for him three times, and you would rather be hated by me for the rest of your life to help him. Do you think I'm not angry?" He glared at me with anger on his face.
, because what he said was true, I could only lower my head in guilt and dare not reply.
"But... even if I know that you put me behind him, I can't be angry with you, because... who made me love you is such a kind person. I should be angry with you, but I know that your heart is actually
It hurts more than me, so how can I get angry? You idiot... You force yourself to pretend to be strong every time. You obviously don't need to be so tired, but you always make yourself so tired. What should I say to you...
Stupid woman..." His hand gently stroked my hair, and all his words entered my heart, making me unable not to be moved.