Chapter 753

Today, he said he wanted her to watch a movie with him, because it was a wish that had existed in Dagu village before. For her, it was like fulfilling a wish at that time.

At that time, when she told him about the film, she said in a hopeful tone, "brother Ming, when you can see it later, shall we go to the film together? At that time, we bought a bucket of big popcorn and ate it while watching it in the cinema."

I just didn't expect that now it is realizing what I said in those years.

A movie lasted only two hours. When the movie was over, the audience left one after another, but Han zixie still sat where he was.

"Don't you go?" Qin Si Tong asked. Before long, there were only two of them left in the hall.

"Si Tong, thank you for coming to the movies with me today." Han Zixi said.

"It's just a movie. There's no need to say thank you. If you really want to say it, I have more places to thank you," she said. "If you hadn't helped me, I'm afraid my long-life lock wouldn't have come back so smoothly."

"I think it's good to help you," he said. "I just beg you not to keep me away."

"I... that's..."

"I know, that's because you're afraid you can't respond to my feelings, so you'd rather cut off all my hopes, wouldn't you?" he said.

Those clear eyes seemed to have insight into everything.

Qin Sitong was stunned. He actually understood all her thoughts.

"If you and Jun Jisheng are still together, I won't do anything. I will choose to keep it far away. But you and Jun Jisheng are separated now. Do you still want to keep your heart for him?" he said.

"I didn't," she retorted.

"Really not?" his body leaned forward slightly. Therefore, his upper body suddenly approached her, and their faces were just a close distance.

Qin Si Tong was stunned. His body instinctively leaned back and wanted to open the distance between each other, but Han zixie's hand pressed her back and didn't let her lean back to open the distance.

And he used the injured hand.

"Your hand is hurt." Qin Sitong reminded.

But Han zixie didn't care at all. "If you really don't have him in your heart, why don't you try to accept me?" the gentle voice sounded in her ears like catkins brushing her ears, and his breath sprayed on her face, "I love you. I have loved you since I can't see anything. For me, I don't know when you have become a driving force for me to survive. I'm willing to exchange everything I have for opportunities to be with you. Sitong, is it really so difficult for you to accept me?"

Qin Sitong stared at the person in front of her. The gentle and elegant man, in her initial impression of the crown prince of the Han family, was that he was a man with light clouds and light wind. It seemed that what an important thing for him was just making a pot of tea. In this way, he could lift it gently or put it down at will.

But at the moment, the man's light clouds seem to be turning into fragments. The anxiety and thirst are so obvious.