Chapter 890 Marriage before love (29)

  A gentle person, when he said that sentence, his tone was still infinitely gentle.

only,

  When those words are said in the most gentle tone, the irony can be maximized.

  When that sentence came down, she didn't cry, but turned around and left.

   Strongly, he hid alone.

   In a place where no one saw, her eyes were completely red, and tears fell drop by drop.

  The heartless little goblin finally tasted the pain in his heart on this day.

  The pain was as if a knife had been stabbed in, making her press her chest tightly, as if trying to suppress the pain that made her breathless.

  She shed tears quietly without making a sound.

  But the emotions that had been accumulated to the extreme in his chest had completely exploded.

  All the low self-esteem and lowliness made her feel like a defeated chicken, full of embarrassment.

  I can only hide in a corner where no one is around, licking my wounds, and constantly suppressing my crying.

   That day, she cried for a long, long time.

  Crying from day to night, alone, huddled in a corner.

  She didn't know how long she cried until he came to look for her and found the place where she was hiding.

  At that time, her only remaining pride and self-esteem made her stand up straight even in defeat, frank and frank.

  She pushed him away, yelled at him, said all the **** things.

  She can't remember how many nasty things she said at that time.

  Just remember, he stood there quietly, looking at her, listening to her yelling all the words.

  That was probably the first time she was so heart-piercing, disregarding her image at all.

  She must have looked ugly at the time, with red and swollen eyes, and her voice was extremely sharp.

   But her emotions have already collapsed, and she no longer wants to take care of it.

  Even, there is no need to worry about it anymore.

  When she said she was going to leave, she really planned to leave completely, and she would never look back.

   That was the last bit of pride she had left, and she would never tolerate being so ridiculous.

  She lost her composure in front of him, venting her emotions, and her voice became even hoarse in the end.

   And he, looking at her quietly, has not spoken.

  A snow-white body, always so gentle, beautiful to the bone.

   She made such a fuss, until the end, he didn't seem to be angry.

   Only when she turned to leave, he seemed to sigh.

  That sigh, like a spring breeze, seemed to hide endless affection, and also carried a bit of faint tenderness.

  He stretched out his hand and grabbed her tightly, making it impossible for her to shake her off.

   She turned and glared at him,

  But in the next second, the slightly cool and moist lips covered her lips, like a snow-capped mountain and a clear stream, gently caressing her lips.

   "Silly girl."

   This was the first sentence he said when he kissed her.

  Long and gentle kiss, with lingering lips and teeth, and the snow-white fingertips also covered the flower tinsel on her forehead.

   This was the first time he kissed her actively when she was awake.

   Controlling the initiative, he slowly grabbed her waist.

  Many years later, when Yun Si recalled it again, she could only remember her at that time—was dazzled by his beauty, and the rationality that had finally returned to her mind collapsed again.

  He embraced her, stroked her long hair gently, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and also dissipated the coldness from her body.

  His arms are always warm, and that day was no exception.

  The gentle and lingering kiss is like silent love words.

  (end of this chapter)