Ling chuxia blinked. The fundus of his eyes was hot and hot, and the mist was rising in front of him. He blurred his sight little by little, "shiche Yes, I'm sorry, I I don't know. "

Once upon a time, he brought her so much pain that she did not dare to go to him easily, dare not hand over his heart again, afraid of being scarred again.

But little did not know, she brought his pain, more, deeper. How did he manage to get there by himself? When he saw the diary, it was just when they first got married. After that long time, how painful would it be for him to see her? How embarrassing should it be?

So proud of the man, but can only silently love the woman who does not love himself.

Tears burst out of her eyes involuntarily and slid down her cheek. Ling chuxia looked at shiche through her tears, and her voice choked to no avail. "I'm sorry I'm sorry. "

She couldn't say anything. She could only murmur the three words.

When Che's black eyes have been staring at Ling chuxia's face, watching the crystal clear tears fall from her eyes, his thick long eyelashes tremble slightly, and the bottom of his eyes seems to have a glimmer of light.

He raised his hand and touched her cheek gently with his warm fingers. He wiped it slowly. His strength was so soft that it was like touching the most precious thing.

"Early summer, I love you more than I'm sorry."

His black eyes were so black and bright, like the brightest star in the night sky. He spoke in a low voice, but the voice was like the sounds of nature.

He doesn't want her sorry. He wants her more. I love you.

Ling chuxia's throat was blocked, and she could not say anything. She was staring at shiche. Suddenly, she suddenly stepped forward and threw herself into his arms. Her slender arms held him tightly and firmly.

When Che lips gently up, arms are also hard to embrace her, low voice in her ears continue to ring, "early summer, no matter what happened in the past, you just need to remember, I love you, I love you, before, now, in the future, as always, will not change."

What else is more important than that?

From the past to the present, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he has never thought of letting go of her hand. Then, no matter what happens again, he still loves her as much as he does now and will never let go.

What else could she be afraid of?

"Shiche, I love you."

Tears still can not stop, Susu flow down, but Ling chuxia is quite holding up the voice, very seriously respond to his words, "I love you, I love you too."

He has been in love for so long, and finally when she says I love you, what can I ask for?

The deeper the smile of Chuche's lips, however, in his black eyes, something quickly slipped down. He closed his eyes, but all of his brows were happy.

He suddenly lowered his head, found Ling chuxia's lip, and so deeply kissed it.

Ling chuxia's eyes closed, his head raised slightly, and his red lips opened gently, responding to his kiss.

Tears slide down their cheeks, and some of them flow to the corner of their lips, flowing into their lips and teeth. It is clearly bitter tears, but at this moment, they only taste sweet, endless sweetness.

Sweet heart tremor, sweet people want to sink forever - fall in this.

For a long time, the two talents panted apart, each other's forehead against each other, breathing intertwined, black eyes are each other's small reflection.

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