"Do you know what you are talking about?" Are you sure you are not sleepwalking?... After three thousand years, Yinwu finally had a relieved smile on his face. He has been entangled in his obsession. It turns out that whether it was three thousand years ago or three thousand years later,
, Tong Wantian never cared about him.
It was him who missed the most important thing from beginning to end.
After adapting to the dim indoor light, Tong Wantian saw the slightly curved corners of Yin Wu's mouth from a close distance. That move seemed to be teasing, which made Tong Wantian feel angry, annoyed and ashamed.
"Forget it if you don't agree, huh, who cares! There are so many people who want to marry me!!!" Tong Wantian broke away from Yinwu's arms. When her feet landed on the ground, she felt a little disappointed in her heart, and she muttered unhappily.
Then he turned around decisively.
When he turned around, he pressed his mouth tightly together like beans, holding back tears.
Originally, the two of them stood at the door after entering. Although Tong Wantian's hug initially pushed Yin Wu away a few steps, they did not leave the door three steps away.
So Tong Wantian basically turned around and arrived at the door. She looked at the closed door and reached out to hold the door handle.
But even with her hand pressed against the door handle, Yin Wu still didn't hold her back.
Tong Wantian felt so aggrieved that tears finally burst out like spring water. If she walked out of this door, she would never say a word to Yinwu again. Did she really give up halfway like that?
Although the light inside the house is dim, to Yinwu it is no different from daytime.
He saw Tong Wantian's leaving figure, and saw her trembling figure standing at the door. Her whole body seemed to be melting into the sad atmosphere, soaked in tears.
This was the first time Yinwu saw such a Tong Wantian, but this sincere emotion touched the depths of Yinwu's soul. Time seemed to have gone back three thousand three hundred years. In front of him was that young child.
She was smiling and hugging the little silver snake.
She was so happy, like a carefree little angel.
Yes! She was supposed to be that happy. Sadness should never have happened to her.
"Click!" There was a soft sound, and Tong Wantian opened the door, her little mouth pursed tightly, and she cried.
Looking at the open door, Tong Wantian's feet felt like lead. She didn't want to just leave, but, but...
Tong Wantian was angry. Ever since she was little, Tong Weiguo and Su Liuyan would give her whatever she wanted. Her unwillingness to admit defeat prevented her from giving up so easily. No, she didn't hear Yinwu's rejection. She was Tong Weiguo.
Wan Tian, how could you run away so cowardly?
"Bang!" He closed the door decisively and turned around quickly before he could express his anger!
There was a dark shadow that quickly stepped over and held her in his arms.
It was Yin Wu. After a moment of wandering, he almost let Tong Wantian go away. When he heard the door knock, Yin Wu was shocked and quickly approached her and quickly hugged her into his arms.
Yinwu waited for three thousand three hundred years. After such a long time, he finally got what he wanted. How could he miss it?
"Wan'er, let's get married..." Yinwu tightened his arms, hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head and kissed her hair and earlobes over and over again, as if to soothe the panic of each other who had just been frightened.
, one after another, he was as careful and careful as if he was holding some rare treasure.
"Stinky snake, stinky snake... you scared me to death just now, I thought you didn't want me... Wuwu~~~~"