"No, never. In law, I'm unmarried. "
At first, he looked at him in a daze, but what he remembered was the conspicuous wedding photo in his bedroom.
How do you explain that?
"Don't you believe me, speak?" Pei San Shao holds her hand and slowly tightens it with his strength. "What do you want me to do? Do you want to believe it?"
He dares to take poison oath. What else does she dare to ask him to do?
Chu Yu's figure is slightly shaken. She stands on her heels, bites her lips and hesitates to ask: "the wedding photo in your bedroom..."
Pei sanshao suddenly remembered that the wedding photos were actually hung in his bedroom.
He didn't think so much that he didn't remember it at all.
At the beginning, he understood the origin of her earlier words.
Does this mean that she doesn't have any feelings for him?
Pei sanshao's heart finally moved away from the clouds to see the feeling of sunny days. He raised his lips. "That was taken before. I really wanted to marry shallowly, but I didn't register."
"Why?"
Since I wanted to marry her, why didn't I register for marriage?
"Probably you're back."
"You blame me?" Chuyu said
Did she destroy them because she came back?
"Yes, I blame you for coming back. If you come back earlier, it would be nice."
Kneeling for a long time has made his legs numb.
He still looked up at her tenderly.
At the beginning of the speech, she sipped her lips, and she drew back her hand with a little effort.
Pei three little dissatisfied frown, "words."
"You, you stand up first. So many people are watching..."
Pei sanshao opens his palm. "You pull me."
Chuyu turns around and leaves.
Pei sanshao: "..."
Well, it will take time to fix the relationship.
Don't rush.
You can't make progress.
He stood up on his own, a tall man who nearly stumbled.
Fortunately, the guard was smart and rushed up to help him, so that sanshao could not fall.
After that stabbing and numbing force passed, Pei sanshao kept on chasing up and hugged the first words of sulking and going out from behind.
"No escape!" He rested his chin on her shoulder. "It's my fault. I'll have the bedroom cleaned now."
"No, I'll stay in the guest room."
"Not good." Pei sanshao didn't think about it, and refused.
After a pause, he realized how stiff his voice was. He relaxed his voice again: "the guest room is not as comfortable as my bedroom. You live in my bedroom, eh?"
A silent protest.
In the end, it was Pei's compromise.
Chu Yu lies on the bed of the guest room, familiar and unfamiliar environment, which makes her uneasy.
Thinking of the pale hurt eyes and her pale face, she blamed herself as if she had made a big mistake.
She did not kill Bolen, but Bolen died of her feelings.
Soon, the door of the guest room was pushed open.
Pei sanshao came in with the medicine and a cup of warm water.
"In words, take the medicine first and then rest."
Pei sanshao knows that she is now suffering from fever. As she is still in the incubation period of AIDS, no one is sure what the specific situation is.
Therefore, we can only temporarily treat her fever and night sweat symptoms with ordinary drugs.
The beginning language struggles, sits up, "I come by myself."
Pei San Shao took her in his arms and said, "I'll feed you."