Chapter 351 (2/2)

But Xie Heng couldn't sit still. He asked in a low voice, ”are you hungry? I'll have someone get you something to eat.”

He got up and wanted to go, but his sleeve was grabbed by warm wine.

Xie Heng immediately stopped and looked back at her. His amber eyes were full of unspeakable guilt.

Warm wine dragged his sleeve and didn't open his mouth for a long time.

Xie Heng collected his eyes and waited quietly.

The wind and fallen leaves outside the window passed through the porch window, and three or two pieces fell on the side of the couch. The lavender bed curtain floated slightly, covering the girl's picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

Warm wine, low eyes, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a little dumb in his voice, ”no one has ever liked me.”

Her voice was almost inaudible.

Xie Heng smelled the speech and felt that the dense needle tip was all stuck in his heart. He couldn't say the pain.

He was as decisive as Xie Xiaoyan. At this time, he was at a loss.

At a loss, the boy stretched out his hand and hugged her. Wen Sheng coaxed, ”they have no eyes.”

Warm wine is not a person who can't be wronged, but at the moment, his nose is sore, his tears grab his eyes and fall from his cheeks.

She was afraid that Xie Heng would see it, so she rubbed it in his arms, quietly wiped her tears on his skirt, gently sucked her nose, and was wronged to death. ”No one likes me. They only love my money.”

Xie Heng's heart was so hot that unspeakable love almost gushed out.

I like you.

Not because of silver! Not at all!

But all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

Afraid to frighten her and annoy her.

I don't know what to say to make her feel better.

The boy bent over a little stiff and whispered in her ear, ”all over the world, the green water is falling, and I can't like others as much as I like you.”

Warm wine looked up and looked at him with apricot eyes.

Full eyes of shock and surprise.

She thought that Xie Heng was just a young man's hazy mind to her. For a moment, he went astray. Over time, he will dissipate cleanly.

She is so mediocre, so cowardly, so vulgar.

Which is worth falling in love with?

It's not worth it.

Wen Jiu murmured, ”it's not worth it. You're not worth it at all...”

How can anyone think she is a unique treasure in the world?

It's blind.

Xie Heng's heart seemed to be broken into countless pieces. The pain was unspeakable. He seemed to accept his fate. He said persistently and stubbornly, ”warm wine, I like you, especially you. ”

When he was young, he was a romantic dandy who wore flowers and brushed willows. I don't know how many affectionate words he read before flowers and under the moon. Now he can only say that he likes the little girl who is held at the tip of his heart.

Wen jiuleng looked at him and burst into tears silently.

What should I do?

What should I do?

A pool of calm water billows, thousands of miles of waves converged into a line, suddenly burst the embankment, and there was nowhere to retreat.

The young man bowed his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes. In a low voice, he said, ”the country and the world are like the sun and the moon. Only you are my blood. Ah Jiu... When the sky falls, I hold it. Can you live in my heart willingly?”

I don't want to be separated by mountains and seas.

Can't pass by and become a stranger.

”You say you like me... You have to count. Don't lie to me.” Wen Jiu suddenly said such a sentence. In fact, she didn't know what to say.

These people think that they are used to seeing the cool world and people's hearts are cold and thin. They don't believe in love for a long time.

But if anyone treats her better, he can't wait to take out his heart and lungs. This is a disease!

But she knew that the disease could not be cured.

Warm wine paused, as if thinking of something, and slowly said: ”if you cheat me, you'll cheat for a lifetime. You can't give up halfway. Don't leave me alone...”

Every word is like blood and tears, breaking layers of chains and exhausting all the courage in this life, just to come to him.

She looked up at Xie Heng with a soft and careful tone. ”You don't have to like me much, just... A little more than others.”

Wen Jiu reached out and slowly clasped his fingers with Xie Heng.

The water in her eyes was hazy, reflecting the gorgeous young man in Fei clothes, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her voice said silently:

”Old hatred is you, death and life are you.”

No one knows how long the rest of his life is. He only knows that when people are around at the moment, they expect to see ten thousand years and remember the end of time.

Warm wine and say to yourself: I want this time.

Just this time.

Even though the road ahead is a vast abyss, with Xie Heng, she is also willing to jump down.

I joined the Acacia door and sold my life's thousands of hardships.