Chapter 866 883 There is my name in your eyes 13
Yan Wanwan looked at Xu Yin with a little panic in her eyes. Hearing these words, her heart fluctuated.
"Wanwan, I have something to tell you."
His tone was somewhat serious, and his expression became inexplicably tense when he heard it. He blinked slightly, looked at his husband, and asked with his heartstrings: "What?"
Xu Yin did not say immediately, but kissed her again until enough, put his hands in her hair, hugged her head, and started slowly. He moved and said, "Those I know all the sneaky people that you secretly follow me in 2009. Every time you see me, your eyes are dodged. You dare not look at me with your straight eyes. Others tell me that you are in love with me."
"But there are too many girls who like me, and I don’t care much, but they will secretly give you attention, and find that every time you tease you, you blush, which is fun. Well, that rain, I was I deliberately lost my umbrella and ran under your umbrella and asked you to hold it for me..."
Xu Yin paused, staring at her intently, her slender fingers pressed against her big palm, entangled with her finger by finger.
"I just thought you liked me. I looked at me as if I ate sweets. I slowly followed you. So the night before the wedding, I saw you give the first night to Yin Zhan and told him Those love words, those love words that have never been said to me, made me feel very angry, like a slap that hit me so hard, leaving my face blank."
"Because I found out that over the years, it turned out that I was passionate and self-righteous. It turned out that you never liked me. Everything is my imagination. I am sad..."
After Xu Yin finished speaking, the expression on his face was also stained with a touch of frustration. He tried to use a calm tone and continued: "But I still want to marry you and want to keep you by my side, but after getting married, you treat me It’s neither cold nor hot, you never smile at me, no matter what I do, it’s like a fist smashed into a sponge, no crying, no response, my heart is cold, you know?"
"I, Xu Yin, is such a proud person. Only when I face you, I feel endless frustration. I can't wait to peel your heart to see if it's warm or cold inside..."
While he was talking, he held her face and kept kissing. Tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes and dripped onto her face.
His hand, holding her hand tightly, talked to himself again and again, then he raised his head and smiled at her: "I will be tortured by you and schizophrenic!"
Yan Wanwan's eyes widened, she was shocked again and again, she was in a trance, shook her head violently, and whimpered, "I didn't torture you..."
"Why haven't you tortured me? You are torturing me every day. Your cold violence is like a knife, a cruel knife. Do you think it is violence or cold violence, I am in front of you all the time? , It was a terrible defeat."
Xu Yin said, a pair of vague eyes, fixedly looking at her, and then the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, as if experiencing a catastrophe of love-hate ups and downs, holding her hand and pressing it down Own left atrium: "It's all frozen and stiff by you. You are responsible for warming me up."
"..."
"Just say to me, you love me, okay?"
(End of this chapter)