Huang Qingwu was looked at by Han Yichu with such eyes, and his face turned red.

Even if there was a deep emotional foundation before, it would be easy to be shy.

Han Yichu looks at Huang Qingwu's blush and her coy look. His heart is drunk.

He held Huang Qingwu, put his chin on her head and sighed, "Qingwu, now I really want to not let you go, but you're right. This is the street. Let's go home."

Huang Qingwu nodded.

She is also in front of Han Yichu, will become special clever, special little girl heart.

Han Yichu's heart is very soft. He just feels that if he holds her, his heart will be full, because he begins to look forward to life.

After the two returned to the hotel, Han Yichu helped Huang Qingwu pack her bags, folded her clothes neatly, and collected her toiletries and skin care products in the bathroom and put them in the box. Huang Qingwu is sitting there playing with her mobile phone. Looking at Han Yichu busy for her, her heart is warm.

Han Yichu raised his head to look at Shanghuang Qingwu and said with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Huang Qingwu shook his head, "pack up for me, are you tired?"

Han Yichu fondly pinched Huang Qingwu's cheek, "how can you be tired?"

He really hate to do everything for her, dote on her, let her carefree, only responsible for happy.

Huang Qingwu thinks that Han Yichu's family education and self-cultivation should be very good since he was a child. No matter what he does, he is so elegant, and so is his packing.

It's all eye-catching.

After packing, Han Yichu took Huang Qingwu home.

Back to the villa they used to live in.

As soon as Huang Qingwu came in, he looked at the surrounding scenes and said, "have I ever been here?"

Huang Qingwu covers his head and feels stuffy in his heart.

She squatted down and covered her head in agony.

Han Yichu's face changed greatly. He was completely frightened. He squatted down and hugged Huang Qingwu with pale face. "Qingwu, what's the matter? You tell me, what's the matter? "

Han Yichu's voice has a tone of pain, a sense of panic and fear.

Huang Qingwu was hugged by Han Yichu and felt a warm, not so painful and lonely feeling.

She looked up with tears in her eyes. "At first, why do I feel so depressed? I feel bad in my heart. Do you think I have forgotten something? Why do I look so familiar here? "

Han Yichu's heart beat, there is a kind of fear quickly jump out of the heart.

He knew why Huangqing dance was oppressed, because they used to live here, and he gave her too much pain.

Although Huang Qingwu doesn't remember those, she still has feelings.

Han Yichu is distressed and remorseful, but he doesn't know what to do.

His eyes were red and bleeding, "Qingwu, I'm here, I'm here, don't feel bad, we're not happy here, we live in another place, another place..."

Han Yichu hugged Huang Qing tightly and repeated these words almost incoherently. Finally, his voice became hoarse.

Huang Qing dance is getting better and better. She looks at Han Yichu's look and doesn't understand how he has become such a miserable person again.

"At the beginning, I'm ok, but I may come here suddenly. I'm not used to it. I'm used to it."

"It's OK. We'll move right away. We don't live here."

Han Yichu is really afraid. The feeling of fear of losing is so strong that he has to leave here immediately with Qingwu.