Qin Shi cursed himself secretly, and then hurriedly stepped on the accelerator again. A feast of passionate pictures
After finally arriving home, Qin Shi jumped out of the car before it was stable, hurriedly pressed the stairs and went upstairs.
He hurriedly held the house key for a long time, opened the door with trembling fingers, walked inside, and walked in...
After searching for a long time, he finally saw Youyuan. He was slightly startled...
It was a distance that Qin Shi had never seen before.[
He leaned indifferently against the wall of the balcony, holding a slowly burning cigarette between his fingers.
The soot was blown by the wind outside the window and scattered all over the place.
Beside her, there were countless cigarette butts scattered around, as well as light pink lighters, thrown casually aside.
She took a puff of cigarette from time to time, and her whole expression was as lonely as if she had nothing to do with the world.
Such a woman exudes the smell of loneliness all over her body.
So thick, so heart-wrenching...
At this time, the sky was still very dark.
There were no lights on in the house.
Qin Shi stood there, looking motionless into the distance.
The slender and thin woman gently put out the cigarette. She seemed to be aware that someone had stepped into the house, so she gently raised her head. In the dark night, her eyes were light and without any emotion, even
, filled with thick fog.
It is impossible to figure out what kind of emotions are hidden deep in her heart.
Qin Shi could see that her eyes seemed to be flowing with something deep and deep, and even some gentle water colors were flowing.
He subconsciously took steps, walked to Youyuan, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the corners of her eyes.
No tears.
But it feels moist.
Sure enough...it seemed like I cried all night.
An indescribable feeling suddenly blocked Qin Shi's heart. He felt that his breathing was stuffy, and he even felt a little out of breath.
After a long while, he opened his mouth softly and asked Youyuan: "Why are you crying? What happened?"
There is no sound in the distance.[
She didn't even raise her eyes or look at him.
He just closed his eyes tiredly, seemingly ignoring Qin Shi.
Just like when they first got married, the way she looked at him was always empty, and no matter what he did or said, it seemed that it had nothing to do with her.
Such a long distance made Qin Shi suddenly feel that the distance between the two people seemed to be stretched far, far away...
Qin Shi stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Youyuan's hair gently. However, Youyuan glanced at him indifferently, frowned slightly, turned his head away silently, and looked outside the balcony.
Before morning, in the foggy weather, there was no sound or smile.
Qin Shi's hand failed.
At that moment, his heart became empty.
He stiffened his fingers, and after a while, he lowered them gently. Then, suppressing his temper, he asked angrily: "What's wrong? Is it hurting somewhere? I must have exerted a lot of force? Do you want it?"
Let me show you? Stop crying...I'll be gentler from now on, okay?"
His voice sounded good-tempered, but it sounded a bit harsh to Youyuan's ears. She lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a nonchalant manner, with a bit of alienation, "It doesn't hurt, it's okay."
