Don't go, he said to tell her not to go.

Liu Liu raised her head and gently kisses her under her chin, "OK, I won't go, I'll never leave. I'll always be with you, OK?"

He seemed to understand, and the trace between his eyebrows finally unfolded.

Lips, slightly dyed arc.

Only the strength in the hand has not been reduced by half.

She let him grasp her hand, looking at his jaw line, leaning on his shoulder, unconsciously went to sleep, until later in the night, she was woken up by something.

She opened her eyes and looked up. He was crying.

He closed his eyes, but his tears were still flowing. The strong suppressed cry, like coming from his chest, was extremely sad.

How did he Crying?

Liu Liu suddenly sleepy, nervous to get up, took a paper towel to wipe tears for him, casually holding him to comfort, "it's OK, it's OK, I'm here."

"Willow!"

He suddenly called out to her and hugged her tightly.

"I'm here, I'm here!"

Liu Liu didn't know what dream it was, which could make him afraid and cry like this. She held her in her ear and said, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. Don't leave me.".

Over and over, back and forth, over and over again.

Liu Liu's heart, along with this sound sorry, I was wrong, deep twitch up.

She felt a pain, a heart rending pain.

It was as if the whole heart had been thrown into a blender and turned into meat.

She did not understand why she was so painful. This kind of pain is not just a simple heartache for him, but from the deepest part of her soul, which seems to have been deeply rooted in her bones.

After a long time, she heard her voice.

She asked him, "why tell me I'm sorry? Why admit your mistake? What have you done wrong? "

Even she did not think of it. When she asked these words, her voice was shaking all the time.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was no wind and no moon. The window was dark and could not see five fingers. There was only a floor lamp in the room, emitting a warm yellow halo.

In the room, none of them spoke any more. It was as if a needle had fallen to the ground. They could hear it clearly.

Quiet It's depressing.

Liu Liu sat beside the bed. She was sleepy during her pregnancy and had no sleep all night.

At noon the next day, Sheng Youting wakes up from a hangover.

He habitually reached out to the side to take a hand, empty hands, nothing touched.

He was sleepless and looked over his face. There was no willow around him.

The next second, he immediately got up, put on his slippers and trotted out of the bedroom.

Just out of the door on the face-to-face with song Li and thin blue.

"Oh

Song Li picked his eyebrows and joked, "are you drunk?"

Thin blue see always clean people now wear a chicken nest head, wearing wrinkled home clothes out of breath, suddenly laugh out of breath, "this is our grand young master? Why are you in such a mess? "

"Ha ha ha ha, I was very proud when I knocked over the two of us yesterday? Oh, hey, how did you finally get knocked down? I'm more drunk than Song Li and I are! "

"Maybe God doesn't like you too much. I'll find the man named Lu to clean you up. You deserve to be proud. Ha ha ha!"

Sheng Youting black face, "want to die is not it?"