Chapter 1745

The afterglow of the setting sun covered her emaciated face, but added a little softness, as if she looked at him in countless evenings.

He got up and took the glass bowl to the kitchen. After several times of washing, he turned out a teapot, brewed some light tea, skimmed the tea, and poured several white flowers into it. After soaking in the tea, it floated quietly on it, with a peaceful and peaceful beauty.

Pour in a cup of tea Gu, and put a white flower, and then went out with a tray.

When she went out, Yin Shaolong looked at the quiet woman again. She found a new flowerpot and planted Jasmine carefully.

Sensing Yin Shaolong sitting beside her, Xiang Tianlai said softly, "I don't know if I can live."

Yin Shaolong was stunned. It seemed that she would suddenly talk to himself, or was she just talking to herself?

After struggling for a while, because it was not complicated, he quickly replanted the roots and stems into the flowerpot. Xiang Tianlai put the flowerpot on the windowsill. Compared with the lush flowers and plants, it was really lonely and fragile.

"Try my tea." Yin Shaolong looks at her.

Xiang Tianlai's eyes fell on the tea table, not to mention the straight tea cup and the teapot together, the small white flowers contrast to each other, making people feel inexplicably good mood.

He is still the same as before. It seems that as long as he wants to, he will always have the power to corrupt and magical.

Xiang Tianlai picked up the tea cup and pecked it gently. A fragrant fragrance rippled on the tip of his tongue. The aftertaste was endless: "very fragrant."

Hearing the speech, Yin Shaolong seemed very happy. He couldn't help saying, "if you like me, I'll give you a drink every day."

Xiang Tianlai shook his head: "are you going to pick all my flowers before you give up?"

Looking at the smile on her cheek, Yin Shaolong lost his mind and seemed to feel dazzled.

It seems that for more than a month, he has never seen her smile at him, and even her active words to him can be counted with one hand.

On Yin Shaolong's face, a silly smile appeared unconsciously. Staring at Xiang Tianlai, he didn't even dare to blink: "you are so beautiful when you laugh."

This time it was Xiang Tianlai's turn. Looking at his appearance, he didn't know how to open his mouth.

She just suddenly wanted to understand, no matter how, at least she really loved this man, even today, she also loved as always.

It's just that the hurt was too deep and she was too timid, so she didn't have the courage to try again.

How many four years is a person's life?

Maybe everyone can count a lot.

But for her, the four years of lying has been the most profound beauty in her 20 years' memory.

So enough, really enough.

She didn't intend to have another four years, lest the truth be pierced and she would have to bear the price of cutting her heart again.

However, no matter whether she is still in love or not, there are only a few days left in her life. She just suddenly feels that, since he has given her such a deep love, why does she not try her best to leave the man she deeply loves with some beauty and warmth in this short period of time, why is she torturing him?

Time seems to stay in this second, two people are quietly staring at each other.

Yin Shaolong's nose is inexplicably sour. He looks like a child who has been wronged. He has a choking voice: "Alai..."