She learned to disguise herself, and on the surface, she was still happy.
But after pretending for so long, once her defenses were dropped, she was left vulnerable. She didn't even know how to deal with the hatred she had felt for him all these years.
When she found out that this was just a joke played by fate on her, her heart ached so much.
It turns out that when she thought she had lost everything, he had even lost his forgetfulness. For a person to forget his past and a part of his life, that is the most painful thing, right?
At least she still has Xiaorou and friends, but he almost woke up.[
She couldn't convince herself not to feel distressed or afraid. In fact, she couldn't blame him for anything at all.
Xia Tian is right, there is nothing more important than living. He is alive and in front of her. This is the most important thing, isn't it? He comes back and tells her everything, this is not a dream.
She suddenly raised her head and looked at him. When they met again, she never dared to look him in the face. She was afraid that she would fall into his trap again, and she was afraid that she would not be able to control her heart at all.
But now, even if she was crying, she still wanted to look at him quietly.
Meng Beichen helped her wipe her tears. She said nothing, but she kept falling. The way she curled up made him feel distressed. He stood up and wanted to hug her, but she stiffened slightly and pushed him away.
Meng Beichen looked at his hands, feeling a heavy sense of loss in his heart. Was she still unwilling to forgive him?
Suddenly he felt despicable. Was he trying to gain her sympathy by saying this? Five years had really passed by too long, and what he said was just to move a woman who loves to cry.
,These are nothing, right?
Touching, after all, is not love, but he will still make her accept him again.
He thought so much, Han Yixing wiped his tears, but just said: "Your arm is injured, don't lift heavy objects."
After saying that, I couldn't help but blush. Is she heavy? She doesn't seem to be heavy either.
Meng Beichen was shocked. It turned out that he was overthinking it?
He knelt down in front of her again, almost kneeling on one knee, reached out and held her hands tightly, "Xing'er, are you willing to forgive me?"