Yan Shuanghua numb heart or pain, she still love Xie Yuqing, love.

But after so many things, can she and Xie Yuqing return to the past?

No, just her physical condition, she can't let Xie Yuqing know.

Even if there is a thorn in her heart, she also hopes Xie Yuqing can be happy.

Hesitating, Yan Shuanghua wants to break away from Xie Yuqing.

But the more she broke away, the tighter Xie Yu's arms were.

"Frost, don't push me away."

Yan Shuanghua listens to Xie Yuqing's voice, deep and dull, with wisps of pain and care.

Yan Shuanghua is still soft hearted, and eventually reluctant to push him away, reluctant to let him sad.

"Yu Qing."

Xie Yu was a little excited when she heard these two words. He slightly let go of Yan Shuanghua and locked her eyes deeply. "Shuanghua, do you forgive me?"

She used to call him Mr. Xie, Xie Yuqing. She never took out the word Xie.

Yan Shuanghua face slightly unnatural, just a soft heart, unconsciously called out the name, did not deliberately take a thank you word.

Before and Xie Yu Qing together for a long time, some habits can not be changed overnight.

Even the address is also, if it is not deliberately alienated, if it is a natural name, she will always involuntarily call him, "Yuqing, listen to me."

"OK, Shuanghua, you say, I'll listen."

Xie Yuqing looks very serious and looks at Yan Shuanghua tenderly. The soft light under his eyes overflows a little bit, as if it can illuminate the most sad place in people's heart.

Xie Yuqing's eyes are gentle, tolerant, indulgent and indulgent, as if all her love is on Yan Shuanghua.

This kind of vision, Yan Shuanghua can't Parry at all, will make her sad.

She has no heart, would rather Xie Yuqing to her indifference, so she can continue to be cold.

His picturesque eyebrows and eyes are full of Qinghui, and his eyes are full of her figure, and his hand is holding her, as if he would not let her escape from him. Yan Shuanghua doesn't dare to look at Xie Yu, for fear that her strong heart will open.

She lowered her head, took a deep breath, and then said: "Yu Qing, you don't care about me, let me go, you will have your own life, get married, have children, live..."

"Well..."

When Yan Shuanghua hasn't finished, Xie Yuqing holds her arm fiercely, which makes Yan Shuanghua's arm hurt and interrupts her words.

Xie Yuqing's eyes were red and bloody, and she wept blood like flowers, like blood lotus, as if she had collected all the splendor of heaven and earth, but she was so miserable that she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

"Yuqing, you hurt me."

Xie Yuqing's arms trembled, as if trying to conceal some emotion, "frosty, you still know the pain. Do you know how painful my heart is when you say this, where do you put me? I'd rather you stick a knife in my place."

Xie Yuqing holds Yan Shuanghua's hand very hard. Yan Shuanghua's arm is very painful, but he is shocked by Xie Yuqing's painful voice. Some of them dare not say the next words.

Xie Yuqing let go of Yan Shuanghua's hand, one hand grasped her shoulder, one finger pointed to the position of his heart, "here, Shuanghua, you know how painful it is here, if you can, I really want to dig out my heart to show you, I think it must be bloody."

Yan Shuanghua didn't dare to look at Xie Yuqing and put his face aside. "Yuqing, it's good for you and me."