Han Yichu looks tender and affectionate, which makes Huang Qingwu's heart tremble.

Love is always helpless.

Huang Qingwu's mood is really strained. She doesn't want to cry, but she's afraid she can't help crying.

"You go, I'm not angry with you, and I'm not. I just don't want to see you."

With that, Huang Qingwu's tears came out again.

Tears can not be controlled, she does not want to let Han Yichu see her vulnerability.

Han Yichu looks at Huang Qingwu and cries. He feels very sad. He reaches out his hand to touch Huang Qingwu's eyes and wants to wipe her tears.

When she cried, his heart was bleeding.

Huang Qingwu turns her head aside and doesn't need Han Yichu to wipe her tears.

In fact, she wanted to be close to him, but she could not reconcile with Han Yichu and forgive him.

The attitude of Huang Qing dance is like this, which really drives Han Yichu crazy.

He didn't know what to do, because she didn't say anything, which made him really helpless.

Huang Qing dance continued to drink, wine is not drunk, everyone drunk.

Maybe she is drunk, she is trying to paralyze herself, paralyze the pain in her heart.

Han Yichu doesn't go. He just looks at him and persuades him. His eyes turn red.

"Dance, don't do that. I'll be crazy."

Huang Qingwu looked at Han Yichu with tears in his eyes, "ha ha, I'm crazy too. It's good for us to be crazy together."

In the end, Han Yichu was really in pain. He grabbed the wine bottle of Huang Qingwu, held her tightly and said, "Qingwu, don't do this, OK, really don't do this..."

Huangqing dance began to beat Han Yichu, "you let go, let go, you go, you go..."

No matter how strong the dance is, the strength is still small in front of the beloved.

In particular, Han Yichu was so tight that he didn't let Huang Qingwu push away.

And even now, Huang Qingwu stabbed a knife into his heart, he would not let go of it.

This is the person he loves, engraved in his heart, who has just loved so intimately. At this time, the body still has a deep feeling for each other.

Two people to each other's attraction, is like this, when the body hugs, that numbness is like the feeling of electricity, cannot deceive oneself.

"Qingwu, I won't let you go. How can I let you go? You can fight. If you have enough, you will not be angry when you are out of breath, OK?"

Han Yichu's eyes are as deep as water, but also with pain. He holds Huang Qingwu tightly in one hand, and gently wipes his tears with the other hand.

She cried, so that he can not be distressed.

The last thing he wanted to see was her cry.

Huang Qingwu pounded hard, and almost ran out of energy, but also no energy to toss, "you go away, I want to go, I want to go..."

Han Yichu couldn't hear such words. He bowed his head and directly blocked the words of Huangqing dance with a kiss.

"Qingwu, don't say to leave like this. You know I won't let you leave. The ends of the world won't allow you to leave me. You can only be mine, and you are my wife. How can I allow you to leave..."

Deep love, hear her such words, heartache of all want to suffocate.

Han Yichu's heart is afraid, so he hugs him more tightly.

Huang Qing dance has a feeling of not breathing.

Han Yichu's eyes were deep. He looked down at Huang Qingwu and said, "Qingwu, you know, drives me crazy. I can do anything. I don't mind if you don't have the strength to leave me every day."