Listening to Han Shaoqi's affectionate words, I couldn't stop crying even more.
Huangfu Yao had long understood that Han Shaoqi was not in love with Ning Xiaotong at all, but that he was unwilling to take something that originally belonged to him and wanted to take it back.
But Han Shaoqi himself couldn't understand his own heart.
Just like in love, the authorities are confused but the bystanders are clear.
If Han Shaoqi had any sanity left at this moment, he would never have said such affectionate words.
Although, he sometimes behaves childishly in front of himself.
Kissing Huangfu Yao's tears away again and again, but seeing the trend becoming more and more violent, Han Shaoqi was a little puzzled and tilted his head and looked at Huangfu Yao intently.
Suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, forming a brilliant and ultimate smile.
"Xiaoyao, I understand. You haven't seen me for a long time, so you cried for joy, right?"
Huangfu Yao was stunned, not knowing what to say, so he nodded.
I had just come back and found out that the man by the West Lake was Han Shaoqi, and Han Shaoqi was the one who caused my brother's pain. To be honest, I was a little disappointed with Han Shaoqi.
And when I get along with Han Shaoqi these days, I am also extremely disappointed when I see Han Shaoqi struggling on both sides.
He clearly doesn't love Ning Xiaotong, but he doesn't want to let her go.
But for the plan that felt a little confused at the moment, Huangfu Yao forced himself to stick to it.
And these days, Huangfu Yao can no longer tell which ones are acting and which ones are his true emotions when he is with Han Shaoqi.
In those days, there was joy, joy, and even distress.
His heart began to waver, and Huangfu Yao understood that his original feelings for Han Shaoqi had not been broken.
For example, when I look at Han Shaoqi and Ning Xiaotong, I know that it is not love, but Han Shaoqi does not know.
Looking back at myself and Han Shaoqi, I can no longer tell whether the love is true or false.
However, Han Shaoqi's decision made him disappointed again and again.
Putting his hand on Han Shaoqi's heart, he listened to the powerful heartbeat there, one after another, full of power.
What he was thinking in his mind blurted out, "Han Shaoqi, do you have me here?"
Is it just because I feel uncomfortable and want to find someone to vent to that I think of myself?
After hearing Han Shaoqi's answer, Huangfu Yao realized that he had accidentally spoken out what was in his heart.
"Xiaoyao, you are the only one in my heart."
Crazy hugs, extreme lingering, only heavy breathing and beautiful moans could be heard.
Although the feeling was wonderful, Huangfu Yao's mind still remained slightly clear.
Since Han Shaoqi can't recognize his own heart, help him recognize it.
At the moment when Han Shaoqi was about to explode, Huangfu Yao stared at the handsome and extraordinary face above him. He was covered in sweat at the moment, and his hand slowly touched it, which was an extremely real touch.
"Shaoqi, shall we get married?"
Han Shaoqi's eyes were fixed on the pretty face below, his eyes were as charming as silk, and there were layers of water in his eyes. After a long time, he nodded, "Okay, let's get married."
The moment he saw Han Shaoqi nodding, Huangfu breathed a sigh of relief.
What surged through my heart was endless sadness and loss.
Han Shaoqi only knew what he wanted in his heart when he was drunk. When those deep eyes regained their clarity, he would suppress his heart and everything would be back to the starting point.
My heart ached so much that I couldn't help it, but my senses were filled with waves of joy, which gradually spread from the place where the two of them were connected to the whole body.