Before the words could be completely finished, Yi Huanyan suddenly stopped talking, crying more and more sadly, and the tears hit his fingertips harder. They were obviously emotionless tears, but they were like boulders.
It hit his hand, and huge pain spread to his heart.\%_%_小_说_网元_chuang%_%\
Yi Qian slowly raised her head and looked at Yi Xiannian, with an indescribable light in her eyes.
His Huanhuan shouldn't be like this.
His joy should be joyful, and these low self-esteem, these sorrows, and these tears should be very far away from her.[
All along, he has been trying his best to make his Huan Huan live happily, live superior to others, and live in the admiration of others.
His joy was innocent and innocent, he didn't know the joys and sorrows of the world, and he didn't understand the sea of pain. But now, she was in front of him, crying and accusing her.
I don't know, I never knew, it turns out that his beloved little princess actually hides so many grievances in her heart.
She always thought that as long as she smiled because of his kindness to her, she would be happy, but she never thought that his kindness to her had now become a burden.
I don't know, I never knew, it turns out that she is suffering from such torture every day in her heart.
Yi Qian felt soft-hearted and distressed for a moment.
He hurriedly hugged her tightly, carefully and tightly.
"Huanhuan, you're not stupid... Be good, it's my fault. What I just said was wrong. Don't feel sad anymore? Okay? In my heart, you are much better than others... No
It's much better, the best..." Yi Qian raised her hand and slowly caressed Yi Xiang's delicate face, but her
The tears could not be wiped away. He could only put her head on his chest, lowered his head, and apologized in her ear. His voice was indescribably guilty and soft: "I just want the best."
It's all for you, Huanhuan... I didn't expect you to think so in your heart, Huanhuan, I'm sorry..."
"sorry…………"
A person who never said sorry actually said sorry to her.
No matter how stupid or stupid Yi Xiang is, he still knows the meaning behind these three words.
She couldn't say a word and even cried.
She couldn't say a word, she could only bury her head in his chest, crying like a child.
"I don't want to think like this, and I don't want to know those things!" Yi Xiann's voice sounded particularly sad, revealing layers of despair: "Before I left you, I would never be like this.
of…………"
More than anyone else, I want not to know that thing. More than anyone else, I want not to have answered that phone call. More than anyone else, I don’t want to leave your side. More than anyone else, I want not to grow up. More than anyone else, I want to let go.
I don’t understand these things at all…
But I finally understood, understood, and grew...
Although it was very slow and took a long time, I still understood it.
So, I learned to be sad.
So, I learned to feel inferior.[
So, I can clearly see the distance between you and me.
Brother Yi Qian, do you know? How far is the distance between us?
Far away... We can never be together in this life...
