"I'm sorry."
The voice of the man's apology was blown away by the sea breeze.
But the warm breath still lingers in her ear.
As if to awaken all the memories of her skin to him.
Yan baozi lowered his eyes and didn't say a word. Master Chu sighed. Let's go to her and cover the sea breeze for her.
He rubbed her cheek with one hand and lowered her eyes. The dark eyes were attentive and sincere: "what do you want me to do, Baozi, to forgive me? You said, as long as I can do it, I will do it. "
Yan baozi's heart is sour, and he immediately feels wronged.
She thought that after so many experiences, even if she lost her memory, she would still like him under the pseudonym of Kane.
Why, up to now, he still misunderstood her feelings for Hans.
It's not without disappointment, it's just hidden by her carefully.
It's just an opportunity to cry because of his murders and his roars.
Take this opportunity to cry out the disappointment in my heart.
Yan baozi's eyes are red again, and the crystal clear tears gather and roll in her eyes.
Young master Chu's heart, a firm pull, pain spread to the four limbs at a very fast speed.
He did not know how to coax her, as if she had become more vulnerable, so vulnerable that he was at a loss.
"Don't cry, don't cry any more."
PATA.
Her tears fell into her eyes.
Master Chu wiped away her tears with his fingers at the first time. The hot tears burned his heart.
The temperature, through the skin of the finger belly, reaches the bottom of the heart.
In the bottom of my heart rolled up the waves, the mountains and seas of helpless, to attack him.
Master Chu hugged her, pressed her head into his chest, patted her back gently with one hand, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I don't know how to make you cry, but if you tell me the way, I will be willing to do it. As long as I can make you not sad, not sad, I am willing to do anything. "
Lying in his arms, Yan baozi sobbed.
Sad mood, has been out of the gate, can no longer be suppressed.
The sea wind was strong, but she felt warm.
Because of his hard chest, acting as her harbor.
Thin fingers, slowly covering his chest, slightly tighten the way, grasp his shirt.
Yanbaozi took a sniff and rubbed all his tears on his chest. His soft voice was hoarse: "don't be cruel to me later."
"I promise you, I won't hurt you in the future."
"Don't yell at me in the future."
"Well, I won't yell at you later."
Yan baozi sipped his lips and said, "don't doubt Hans and I in the future."
Master Chu sighed and seemed to laugh at himself: "if I doubt you and Hans again, I will be really stupid!"
"You apologize to me again." Yanbaozi grasped his shirt, and his head lifted slightly from his arms.
Chu young master bowed, and her forehead, voice low dumb: "I'm sorry, Baozi."
Yan baozi chuckled, "OK, I forgive you."
At that moment, Master Chu seemed to see the beautiful scenery of blooming flowers.
The heavy pressure in my heart, in a moment, turned into a light smoke, which disappeared.
"Really forgive me?" Master Chu's thin lips kissed her on the forehead.
Yanbaozi nodded and opened his arms: "hold me."
"My pleasure." Young master Chu bends over, a princess embraces, holding the swallow bun firmly in her arms.