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1149. Chapter 1149 Sorry I Love You 2

He followed in stride.

Just before the door closed, his big hand pushed the door open.

His eyes met hers, and she lowered her head hastily.

"Thin... thin..."

The sound was so terrifying that she didn't know how to continue resisting, so she just kept silent and took a step back.

He didn't have time to turn on the light, and the gloomy night reflected his burning eyes like a long-hungry lion - he was extremely hungry in the ice and snow, and now, he finally saw a plump prey.

Instinctively, I was about to pounce on him and bite him viciously. However, I didn't dare.

This was the first time in his life that he was timid: because the dark night is confusing and prone to hallucinations.

"Carefully..."

"Carefully..."

His voice was very weak.

It was as if I was still in a dream, and I couldn't believe that all this was real. I even tried to open my eyes wide, for fear that the next moment, all this would become an illusion.

"Silly girl..."

She still stood quietly, with her back against the wall, looking surprisingly weak.

At that time, it was New Year's Eve, the most dimly lit night of the year for thousands of families to reunite. However, in this foreign country, there was no sound of firecrackers, no smell of bacon, and no noise of gongs and drums, only the coming of dawn.

The greatest darkness.

In the most grand place, it is already another day, so in this foreign place where the moon is rounder, this night seems ambiguous and strange - nondescript and unfair.

Her figure became a silhouette by the window.

He always suspected that he was lying in bed at home and dreaming.

Or, he had fallen asleep on the plane sent by the Queen Mother.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and timidly touched her face, very, very carefully: "Silly girl... is it really you? Is it really you?"

She tilted her head slightly, and his big hand fell on her hair - body temperature!

Even my hair felt a slight warmth.

But he was still so happy that he couldn't hold it back, and his voice trembled slightly without noticing it: "Xiaoxi...Xiaoxi...Yan Xixi...is it really you..."

At this moment, I longed for her to answer.

Even one word is fine.

Even if you curse a few words, get angry, cry or slap her hard... all you need to do is make a little sound. However, she is silent... just like he once dreamed of, no matter how you scream or how

Sadness, she comes and goes like a puff of smoke.

Maybe the silence was too long, and he couldn't be sure. He wanted to turn on the light, but he lost his courage. The light was like the sun. As soon as it came out, the lonely ghosts disappeared.

No, he didn't dare.

"Xixi... Yan Xixi... Please, promise me... Xixi..."

It was obvious that he had touched her body temperature, but that feeling never felt at ease.

He kept saying it over and over again, but there was nothing he could do except call her by her name.

"Carefully..."

She was also in a trance, as if in a dream.

He is obviously full of resentment, but at this moment, he can't even feel any hatred.

She was just extremely tired and her body was slowly getting tired.

He stretched out his big hand to support her, but she stepped back and sat on the sofa, almost closing her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

He was stunned when he heard the tiny breathing sound.

"Xixi, are you asleep?"

"Carefully..."

He didn't dare to disturb her, and very carefully, he slowly sat down, stretched out his big hands, and held her in his arms.

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