If you love a man, you must marry him, because in this way, she will have a lifetime to concentrate on loving him only!
Therefore, she married him without hesitation.
The corners of Mu Chuqing's lips hooked, with a touch of bitterness.
"My mother taught me so much how to love someone, but didn't teach me how to forgive someone."
Sheng Yuchen's hand on the side of the bed tightened and then let go.
He didn't know what her mother said to her, or maybe she saw her mother think of something before.
He can own her, but he can't control what she thinks.
Doudou suddenly crawled along the bed into Sheng Yuchen's arms, looked up at Sheng Yuchen, and leaned quietly, looking at Mu Chuqing with large eyes, with eager anticipation in his eyes. )
Mu Chuqing's heart was taken aback by that look.
Doudou, she understands?
Is she begging her to forgive him?
"Some things really can't be taught by people. This is also a truth I have learned recently."
Mu Chuqing continued, her eyes were not far away, her mouth was talking, the expression on her face was a little puzzled, as if she was considering what she said, whether it was right.
"There are really thousands of kinds of love in this world. No one can teach them one by one, and no one can understand them all. So you still have to understand it on your own. Chen, for you, love is what?"
Sheng Yuchen was holding Doudou's body, and when he heard Mu Chuqing's question suddenly, he did not answer, but instead asked her:
"What about you? What do you think it is?"
Mu Chuqing looked at him steadily. There was too much expectation and cautiousness in his eyes, which she had often seen recently.
He paused and said:
"Maybe... it's the tolerance without the bottom line, the unconditional forgiveness, the rare confusion, and insensitivity. Even if he is deeply injured, there is still no way not to love him."
Sheng Yuchen smiled, his black eyes burning.
"My love has always been only one kind, the indispensable in life, the one that is tightly held in the palm of the hand cannot be given up.
His eyes are too sincere, too domineering, and too strong.
The most touching love story, but Mu Chuqing felt a little shuddering.
Because she had experienced it before.
"No matter what method is used, no matter what method is used, no matter what you lose... you must stay with you. Anyway."
anyway……
Four words, unfathomable persistence.
Sheng Yuchen suddenly put his hand into her quilt and held her hand accurately.
She was taken aback, because she had been immersed in his obsession just now and did not react for a while.
"So, Chuqing..."
"I now……"
Mu Chuqing suddenly interrupted Sheng Yuchen's words, because she knew that Sheng Yuchen would say the last thing she didn't want to hear next. She also knew how much he hurt Sheng Yuchen every time he said that. Times.
"So, I am now learning to forgive, but I need time... Ah Chen, the process of forgiving is really a difficult thing. I have to give myself time to convince myself..."
Tolerance without a bottom line, unconditional forgiveness, if it is really that simple, then there will be no such painful people in this world.
Sheng Yuchen's face suddenly felt relaxed, and he held Mu Chuqing's hand tightly, with a deep relief in his eyes.
"It's okay, I can wait..."