It is said that worry comes from love and terror comes from love.

He Han Yichu's attitude towards Huangqing dance is just like this. He is cautious because of his love.

Rao is that he will not treat anything like this on weekdays, but he is nervous when dealing with Qingwu and his lover.

Huang Qingwu listened to Han Yichu's words. His voice was deep and hoarse, but she could recognize the sadness in it.

Huang Qingwu's heart rippled, slightly touched.

She sat down on the sofa next to Han Yichu and sat on the sofa with him.

Huang Qingwu looked at Han Yichu and said, "thank you, Han Yichu. Now I know that you are a good man, so I hope you can be happy. Sometimes you can try to put down some persistent things. Maybe it is a new life to put them down!"

Han Yichu listens to these words, the heart is mercilessly painful next.

He closed his eyes and did not dare to let Huang Qingwu see the bloodthirsty pain under his eyes.

He wanted to say, you can put it down, but I can't.

After a long time, Han Yichu slowly said: "if you don't have these persistent things, your heart will be gone."

Huang Qing dance's heart mercilessly touched, feel this man really don't understand, also can't persuade.

Huang Qingwu pondered over the words and said, "well Well, I actually have a lot of shortcomings and a lot of small temper, which is not as good as you think. "

Han Yichu's throat moved. He wanted to say that he knew everything, but he just thought she was the best.

She is lovely even if she is self willed.

He loves her. She'll do whatever she wants, as long as you don't ignore him.

But these words, he can only say in the heart, can't tell Huang Qingwu.

He put it another way: "everyone has shortcomings, I also have shortcomings, you are very good, don't belittle yourself."

Huang Qingwu shook his head and said, "you'll find out later."

After the meeting, Huang Qingwu and Han Yichu began to yawn.

Although Han Yichu wanted to talk to Huang Qingwu more, she began to feel sad when she was sleepy. "Go to bed, don't be tired."

Huang Qingwu rubbed his eyes. "You can go to the bedroom to sleep, too. I'm really OK. I can't bear to sleep alone. As long as I know there are people in the room, I'm not afraid."

At the insistence of Huangqing dance, Han Yichu went to sleep on his side.

But he dare not deep sleep, he is shallow sleep, always listen to the movement of Huang Qing dance, if she is afraid, he will go to accompany her.

Perhaps knowing that there was Han Yichu in the room, Huang Qingwu had a sense of security in her heart. She was not afraid of lightning and thunder. She went to sleep and slept well.

After a good sleep, the next morning, when Huang Qingwu woke up, he smelled the smell of rice.

Huang Qing came out of the bedroom in a daze and saw someone in the living room. He almost cried out in surprise.

She was in a trance about what happened in the middle of last night.

Han Yichu opened his mouth and explained softly, "I made some breakfast. It's still hot. Try it."

He is pinching the point, know when the emperor tilt dance will wake up, so early cooking.

Huang Qingwu sighs that this man is really a good man at home!

But maybe it's from another family.

She just thought about it and left it behind. After washing, Huang Qingwu sat at the table and said, "well, when I wake up, I'm slovenly. Don't be surprised."

She still pays attention to her image in front of outsiders.

Han Yichu gave Huang Qingwu a good soup. Qingrun said, "no, you're fine."