Bao Jinghan's cheek was close to his chest, and she could naturally feel the tremor in his chest. She knew that he was suppressing his emotions, but after seeing him, she poured out all the accumulated emotions.
A very embarrassing form of catharsis.
She cried, hugging him and crying for dear life.
Well, if you want to find a more domineering word to describe it - she must have shown the momentum of Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall, grabbing his collar, and causing a lot of pain.
And what was even more embarrassing was yet to come. She was crying as if... she fell asleep from crying.
His cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, and he didn't know whether it was because of the heat on his chest through his shirt, or because he was embarrassed by his embarrassing behavior of being thrown into his grandma's house.
However, after thinking about it again, she felt relieved again.
How many times had she been embarrassed in front of him? There was never a time when he didn't see her embarrassed look! Besides...he is her man, let alone cry in front of him, just take his clothes after crying
It’s only natural to come and rub your face!
Thinking this way, Bo Jinghan did the same thing.
She moved her little head, rubbing the soft fabric, wrinkled her little nose, and let out a low whimper.
Lu Yan felt what she was doing, but he couldn't laugh or cry. He reached out and stroked her back, and said helplessly: "You really know how to make things convenient!"
"What, are you feeling distressed? Do you want me to compensate you, or do you want me to pay for the dry cleaning?"
Bao Jinghan muttered and raised his head slightly to look at him.
The green hair on the top of his head rubbed against his chin, and the strands of hair crossed Lu Yan's angular face, brushing against his neck and collar playfully, causing him to let out a low and deep chuckle.
It was very faint, but enough to feel the joy in his heart at this moment.
Originally, the moment he saw her again, Lu Yan's heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, including joy, resentment, joy, and hesitation... all intertwined in a complex and heart-wrenching way.
Especially when I saw that this little woman had a bright smile, as if she was just a person coming to a banquet. After naturally talking to Grandpa and the others, she came in and sat with Qiao Xin for a while. The two of them talked back to each other enthusiastically. He actually
Surprisingly, sour.
It felt like drinking a jar of old vinegar, and the sore roots of my teeth hurt. I just wanted to go over and catch her on the spot, and then take her back to a space where there were only two of them, lock her up, hide her, and only let him
Exclusively for one person!
But he restrained himself well and didn't do that. He was waiting, waiting for her to come to him, waiting for her to give him an explanation, tell himself why she was so cruel at that time, when he was filled with joy
, let go of his hand and jump down by yourself!
Doesn't she care? Doesn't she know how much she hated it at that time?
I hate her cruelty, and I hate my own incompetence even more for not being able to hold her tightly...
But all this, as her eyes filled with tears, and with her earth-shattering cry before, she completely melted into tears. Suddenly, he felt that nothing mattered anymore, as long as she was safe at this moment.
In his arms, just let him feel her temperature, see and touch her, that's all.
Just like it is now.
He could see the little woman's cat-like eyes again, and he could see her arrogant and cute little look when she acted coquettishly.
very nice!
With a touch of tenderness, Lu Yan circled her black hair with his fingers and whispered: "This is a gift from my sweetheart. If you want to compensate, just compensate yourself!"
