Chapter 4738

Huang Qing dance can't hold back tears. Han Yichu feels that his chest is wet and his heart is burning.

He knew that she was crying because of him.

Han Yichu's heart is more and more guilt, but also pan pain.

He has never seen a girl cry so tender and painful, silent cry, in fact, more distressing.

In addition to holding helianman, he really didn't hold any other girls.

At this time, he was hugged by Huang Qingwu. Han Yichu didn't pay attention at first. He only noticed the humidity in his chest, which made him slightly hurt.

At this time, he lowered his head and noticed that the person in his arms was hugged like this, as if it was the most natural.

His embrace seemed to be for her.

Han Yichu doesn't know why he has this feeling, but he doesn't have a sense of rejection.

Han Yichu slowly hugged Huang Qingwu, patted her on the back, hesitated, touched her head, and said in a low voice, "don't cry, OK?"

"I just want to cry, I can't help it, I want to cry, I had a dream, dream that you forget me, also deliberately said ugly words hurt my heart, I don't want you, I also want to hurt you, let you know my pain."

Hearing this, Han Yichu's heart trembled, and the pain seemed to spread to his whole body.

It was so strange that he didn't even understand what was going on.

Does she like him so much?

Did he hurt her so much?

She thought it was a dream.

At this time, Han Yichu did not exactly understand the meaning of the words in Huangqing dance, but later, he would recall every sentence at this time, and then he would understand it thoroughly.

At this time, Han Yichu didn't know how to comfort Huang Qingwu, so he could only say hoarsely, "those are dreams, not real. Let's go home."

"Well, Yichu, you are still good. You love me and love me. Unlike modern people, he doesn't love me at all. He talks in reverse and plays with others."

Huang Qingwu said with a plaintive voice.

Han Yichu has a bitter taste in his mouth. That's what he means!

But when she cried like this, she was obviously insane, and Han Yichu could not argue with her.

It would be nice for her to go home with him.

Han Yichu couldn't let her walk because of the mood of Huangqing dance. She held him all the time and didn't let go. But now it's so cold and it's snowing outside. Han Yichu is really worried about the cold of Huangqing dance.

He had no choice but to pick up Huang Qingwu and take her back.

Huang Qingwu sweetly leans her head against Han Yichu's arms. No matter how big the snowflake is, she is not afraid.

When she got to the door of the villa, Huang Qingwu heard someone talking to Han Yichu. She turned her head and saw the villa. Her mouth was open in a European shape. How is this building? Isn't it Han Fu?

Huang Qing dance later found that she is still in the modern, this is not a dream, the memory of the Republic of China that is a dream.

Huang Qing's dance immediately revived and remembered the situation just now. It turned out that this was true.

Huang Qingwu struggles excitedly from Han Yichu's arms and is about to come down.

Han Yichu tried to hold Huang Qingwu tightly and didn't let her fall down. "Don't move. We'll be home soon."

"Han Yichu, you put me down, put me down, don't you regret it? Now I don't want you any more. I'm going to leave. You can put me down... "

Huang Qing dance said these words excitedly, she don't come back to self abuse, don't let Han Yichu hurt her heart again.