"Are you really unwilling to forgive me?"
"Are we really going to separate?"
Shen Chao squeezed Xihe's shoulder, his eyes painful: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong... Xixi." Why can't you give him a chance?
Shen Chao slowly let go of Xi He, squatted on the ground, and grabbed his head with both hands.
There was a small whimpering sound.
He didn't really know what to do, after she'd rather die than forgive him.
Xihe was rarely silent, and her mood was a little complicated. After a while, she raised her hand and gently placed it on the young man's head, rubbing it gently: "Don't cry."
The young man's hair was cut short, stiff but not prickly.
Xihe squatted down: "Shen Chao, I don't blame you."
She was just a little tired.
She has never liked trouble, and she is unwilling to touch anything that is too complicated or too labor-intensive. She believes that people should live freely and happily, and strive for what they want. She has never hesitated.
But unfortunately, in two worlds, Shen Chao was always so stubborn.
Worrying about this, worrying about that, life is not happy at all.
As the person with the closest relationship and the most intuitive feelings, Xihe also felt that his life was extremely unhappy.
"Shen Chao, do you know?"
Xihe's voice was light: "I hate trouble the most, hate hesitation the most, hate being given up the most..."
Some bad memories flashed through my mind,
Xihe closed his eyes, then opened them again, his eyes were cold: "What I want is the most steadfast, the most unhesitating love. I don't need those so-called choices made for being good to me, do you understand?"
If she is willing, she is willing to die.
If she doesn't want to, who can do anything to get her?
Shen Chao's so-called choice for her own good really disgusted her to the extreme.
Just like once...
Xihe's face was as cold as frost, and his cold temperament was so different from the past that Shen Chao was shocked. At this moment, he really felt that she really hated what he did that day.
Shen Chao said in an urgent voice: "No, I really won't do it anymore."
"Is it."
Xihe's voice was cold.
"really!"
Shen Chao hugged Xihe's legs, looked up at her, and said sadly: "I promise, there really is no future."
Xihe looked at him, glanced at the red petals on his wrist, and said after a while: "Okay, I'll give you one last chance."
If it happens again, she won't say anything and just crush him.
Shen Chao nodded hurriedly and said incoherently: "I promise, I really promise, Xixi..."
Shen Chao stood up, shook his hands and tried to hug Xihe. Seeing that she did not refuse, he hugged her tightly in his arms. He murmured and called her name: "Xixi, Xixi".
The sound made my heart feel sore and painful.
More and more tears flowed, dripping on Xihe's clothes.
Xihe: "..."
She couldn't help but push him away in disgust: "Okay, why are grown men crying?"
Shen Chao quickly lowered his head and wiped away his tears, then raised his head and looked at her with a smile: "I'm not crying anymore, look."
A pair of eyes were bright red, and the nose was also red.
Xihe's heart softened, and he raised his hand to wipe it, sliding it to the end of his eyes, and rubbed it gently: "Shen Chao, don't let me down."
She has little patience.
Shen Chao immediately shook his head: "No way."
Xihe twitched the corner of his mouth, pushed him away, turned and walked towards the bed: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
Shen Chao immediately walked over quickly, lifted the quilt for her, and bent down to take off her shoes.