"I'm sorry," he whispered

I don't know what she's apologizing for. She didn't come back that day, or she broke up without saying a word, or these days, she almost thinks that she has been dreaming for three years, and he doesn't exist

Nanqiao tears flow down from the corner of his eyes, but the voice line has no ups and downs, "don't apologize, if it was me, I would also choose."

"You're blaming me." He said.

"No

Ying muyao stroked her hair, "you blame me, I deserve it."

His voice light wind blow to disperse, fragile, that share of sad breath almost drowned her.

Nanqiao clenched her lips and pressed down the cry that almost rushed out. She trembled and almost prayed: "if you can't be responsible for me, can you stop tempting me? I really don't have any resistance to you..."

His kiss fell on the corner of her eyes, licked away her tears and said in a dumb voice, "can you wait for me, give me some time?"

Nanqiao was stunned and looked at him, but it was too dark for her to see his expression, and she did not dare to guess the meaning of his words.

Ying muyao continued: "give me some time, I will come to you and marry you, OK? Wait for me, will you? "

"Waiting for you?" She asked in a daze.

Ying muyao said in a deep voice, "when I finish dealing with Ying's affairs, OK? Give me a month, no, half a month, OK? Is that ok? "

He said very anxious, tone of care and humble make her red eyes.

Nanqiao didn't know what to say.

Wait for him for half a month? one month?

She can wait for a longer time, but she is afraid. The result of waiting is just a bigger blow to her.

She dare not answer, only asked: "uncle, before he died, let you and I separate."

Ying muyao's kiss stopped on her earlobe. Her breath swept her ear. Nanqiao's eyelashes trembled.

After a while, he said, "did you hear that day?"

"I hear you." Nanqiao whispered: "do you want to go against uncle Ying's will? I can wait for you as long as I can, but I'm afraid -- "

He suddenly gave her a hard kiss on the lip, as if he didn't want to hear what she said.

For a long time, two people separated, he repeated: "I won't let you down, believe me, wait for me, OK?"

Ying's father's words are still in his ears, especially Ying's mother's cold memory.

Yes or no?

Before she came here, she told herself that there was no more entanglement, but now it was him who was entangled. She really had no resistance to him.

She really loves him.

I have never had such strong feelings for Song Yang, but I have.

If you ask her why, she might say - I don't know, it's love.

"Well, I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you." Nanqiao said, holding him, tears from the corner of his eyes, and finally disappeared in his hair.

Whether it's right or wrong, give her one last chance. If she really falls into the abyss, she will admit it.

Ying Mu Yao was tense all over, shaking hands to wipe away her tears, and said in her ear: "thank you, Qiao Qiao."

Words fall, a touch of tear like pain hit, South Bridge gently sing out a sound, but was swallowed by his kiss.

Nanqiao has been cooperating with him all night. Every time he touches his hot and frightening skin, Nanqiao even caters to him.

Like the next moment will die, the two crazy entanglement.

******

At five o'clock the next day, Ying muyao sent Nanqiao back to the old city. Before Nanqiao got off, he blushed at the kiss mark on his neck.

He insisted on leaving his mark in an obvious place, saying that he could not return the goods after stamping.