Chapter 354

Ling chuxia nests in shiche's arms and looks up at shiche. From her point of view, you can see shiche's smooth chin lines, slightly raised laryngeal knots, and the clean clavicle.

She still remembers that when she was young, he carried her like this, through the long corridor of the school, through the lush trees, through the quiet path.

At that time, he was dressed in white, and the breeze was blowing his shirt. She was held in his arms like this, as if all the fear could disappear.

But now, this embrace, is the last embrace.

After that, he would never hold her, and she would never be able to nest in his arms.

Ling chuxia slightly side of the head, forehead close to when Che chest, slowly closed eyes, the corner of the eye has crystal clear tears.

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when the car returned to the villa, Ling chuxia had already fallen asleep against the back of her chair. When she put out the fire, she turned her head slightly and looked at her with black eyes.

Her eyes are light and sleepy, covered with thick long eyelashes, casting a small shadow under the eye socket. There is still a trace of pale on her cheeks. She obviously sleeps against the back of her chair, but her body still curls up a little habitually.

He looked at it, and his brow slightly frowned.

Ling chuxia's sleeping posture is the same as her original character. She is always careless. He remembers that when she was just married, she was still very restrained before she fell asleep. But once asleep, the charming and domineering sleeping posture will be revealed.

No matter how big the bed is, she can always occupy it by herself. He is often beaten, kicked or even kicked out of bed by her. Then the next day, she could still open those big eyes, looking at him innocently, as if nothing had happened, so that he could not get out of his stomach. Finally, he simply held her firmly every night, so that she could not get rid of her, and could not kick him out of bed.

But later, her sleeping posture became more and more standardized and quieter. She could sleep stably without holding her tightly and imprisoning her hands and feet. In such a big bed, she only occupied a small corner, with her back to him and curled up, like a small animal afraid of being hurt, trying to protect herself with hard shell Come on.

Those nights, he looked at her back, late insomnia, headache, anxiety, irritability, but helpless.

When he found her diary, his mood almost collapsed. The girl he loved deeply didn't love him. Even, she stayed by his side just for her sister and the position of the little lady.

From that time on, when she approached him, she would smile at him, be gentle to him, and considerate to him. In his mind, he could not help but think of her smile, her tenderness, her consideration, for what, for her sister? For location? For Mrs. Shi?

In short She never was because of him.

He could not resist her approach, but he could not accept her purpose.

How much love, there is more resentment, resentment Why can't she love him.

But tonight, he saw her, for his necklace, so nervous, so sad, so sad, so desperate, as if lost the whole world.

All of a sudden, he wondered whether he had done something wrong these years.

His pride and self-esteem forced him to accept Ling chuxia's purposeful approach, but he pushed her further and further. She was clearly in front of him, but he could never touch her again.

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