Huang Qingwu fainted, but Han Yichu was frightened.

At the moment when Huang Qingwu fainted and fell to the ground, Han Yichu's heart almost stopped beating. The sense of suffocation and fear was so obvious.

The pain in his heart spread all over his body.

At this time, he didn't care about anything else. All the things he was carrying also fell to the ground. He hugged Huang Qingwu.

Han Yichu was shaking his hands with Huang Qingwu in his arms. "Qingwu, Qingwu Don't scare me, just dance... "

Han's voice was all shaking, and the voice was raucous, and tiktok was red in a flash.

"Leaning dance, leaning dance..."

Han also at the beginning of the heart, shouting Huang Qing dance.

At this time, Han Yichu suddenly had a feeling of fainting. His heart seemed to be seized by something, because he was too afraid that he would lose the imperial dance. His ears seemed to be buzzing, and there was a sense of tinnitus for a moment.

He didn't respond when he looked at Huangqing dance, and his mind was blank.

Fortunately, he was still a little rational later. What should he do? He rushed Huang Qingwu to the hospital.

Han Yichu grabs the doctor's hand and almost has no reason to ask them to help.

The little nurses in the corridor looked at Han Yichu and felt incredible.

Such a noble and elegant man has such a tender side.

When Huang Qingwu was examined, his eyes were red and bloody, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Many times, Han Yichu felt that he was suffocating and would faint. He felt that time was too slow.

When the doctor told Han Yichu that Huang Qingwu fainted because of his emotional ups and downs, he was relieved.

Han Yichu has been guarding Huang Qingwu's bedside, watching her, waiting for her to wake up.

This is the first time he has been able to look at her so blatantly and well after he found her again.

Lying there, she is so fragile, so pitiful.

Han Yichu holds Huang Qingwu's hand and kisses it on his lips.

"Qingwu, I'm sorry. It's all because of me that I let you do this. But it's really too hard for me to let you go. It's more difficult than killing me. You don't know how scared I am every day that I won't see you the next day

I had a hard time finding you How can I let you go

I can't help thinking of you, seeing you, holding you and being close to you every day. Do you know how much I love you

When I see you cry, my heart is painful to pull up, that feeling, really do not want to experience, so I will not let you cry

Do you know how happy I am when you say you don't want to leave?

But now I'm still afraid that you wake up and tell me to leave.

I'm so worried about gain and loss that I don't even know

But for you, I'd like to be the best one in your heart... "

Some words, when Huang Qingwu was sober, Han Yichu did not dare to say, and some could not say.

At this time, he can face the sleepy leaning dance and speak his heart out.

He didn't know that when Huang Qingwu was sleeping, he could vaguely hear the sound outside.

And he's in every dream she dreams of.

She wanted to wake up and kept calling her name, but everything was vague and she couldn't wake up.

But because of Han Yichu's pain, Huang Qingwu couldn't help but shed tears from his eyes.

Han Yichu said that he had been watching Huang Qingwu. When he saw that she was still in tears when she was sleepy, he was shocked.