Even if he wanted to be free for her, he could not.

In the summer of this year, when the rain was pouring down, the woman he hid in his heart and couldn't love returned to the man's side. This time, he didn't know whether he could save her again.

Tang Yi tasted despair for the first time.

The deeper the love is, the more painful the pain will be. He finally feels what Tang Qing once felt. What makes him sad is that what he is suffering at the moment may be the pain that Tang Qing has been tasting all the time in his life.

Almost all the pain was brought to her by him.

*

outside the window, it's raining.

Tang tilted his head and looked out of the window at the rain.

The black Lincoln drove out, and the people in the house were slowly left behind.

She thought that luonanchu might be very angry and hoped Fu Tingyuan could comfort her.

Now she has no way, can't let the fruit be brought back to Xiao's house by Xiao Fengting. Fruit has such a disease and is so fragile that she may not live in the Xiao family for a summer.

She slowly withdrew her sight and looked down at her hand.

The man's fingers are slender and beautiful, but they are very cold at the moment. He holds her fingers, with ten fingers clasped, which means a little bit of warmth.

The expression on her face slightly at a loss for a while, then slowly raised her head to look at the man's face.

Xiao Fengting leaned against the seat of the car with his eyes half closed. His skin was very white, and he looked gloomy in the dark rainy day.

It seems to be aware of her line of sight, he slowly opened his eyes, glass golden beautiful eyes, slowly lifted up, revealing the gemstone General inorganic pupil, drooping his eyes to see over.

Tang Qing quickly took back his sight. His heart beat a little faster. He was nervous and afraid. The man held out his hand and stopped her shoulder and held her in his arms.

Don leaned down on his chest, his face against the chest of his thin shirt, listening to the heartbeat coming from inside, "poop, poop, poop"

Xiao Fengting put one hand around her shoulder and the other hand held her cold finger. He looked out of the window and said slowly, "don't be afraid. Just come back. "

Such a tone seems to be no longer investigating the matter that she ran away with Tang Yi.

Tang Qing slowly pursed his lips, leaned against his arms and closed his eyes.

*

she went back to Tongcheng with him again.

In the room she used to live in.

The furnishings in the bedroom are the same as those in my memory. Even the silver chain on the bed post is in the same position. The only difference is that the air pressure in Xiao's house is much lower than that when she used to live in it.

I don't know what happened. The servants of the Xiao family are obviously more afraid of Xiao Fengting than in the past.

Once back, Xiao Fengting carried her back to the room and put her on the bed.

She was nervous that he was going to do that kind of thing, but he just bent down, pressed on her and hugged her. He just lay on her, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She was at a loss for a long time, nervous for a long time, knowing that Xiao Fengting's smooth breathing slowly passed over, she realized that he really did not intend to do anything, but fell asleep.

She can't push him, lying in this familiar and strange bed, listening to the man's slow breathing sound, slowly closed her eyes.

She felt that in less than two years, she had just had a beautiful dream, and now, the dream has awakened.