Yearning of You for a Long Time

Chapter 51: forget about it

    Tang Qi's deep and thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was a bleakness and pity in the eyes of the always cold boy that could not be hidden.

    How come, he never felt bad about her.

    Even if she was arrogant and disobedient, spoiled and lost her temper, made trouble and was lawless, didn't study hard all day, and went home with a cheeky test that failed, he never felt that there was anything wrong with Shi Luo.

      "Brother Qishen", all his anger can disappear in an instant, he can forgive all mistakes, and he is rushing to help the aftermath, and he is reluctant to scold him more.

    With Shi Luo, Tang Qishen never really cared about anything. It seemed that he subconsciously pampered her with no bottom line. He can keep her alive forever.

     However, he overlooked one point, the house sparrow should not come out of the cage.

      Even if you grab her, you should grab her back, not compromise and let go. What's more, the person this petite little house sparrow likes is him, and he is willing to stick to him in the bird cage, but he forcibly opens the door, make her hurt.

    Tang Qi frowned deeply, his heart hurting uncomfortably.

    Shi Luo arched his body, curled up in a ball, dazedly, held the hand he had not had time to pull away tightly, pressed it against his forehead, and pressed his entire cheek very close, Tang Qishen could even feel the warm and moist tears gradually falling from his palm.

    All night, Shi Luo couldn't sleep soundly, sometimes frowning, sometimes weeping, humming and talking in a dream that he couldn't hear clearly, his mouth was shriveled, and the circles of his eyes were always red.

    Tang Qishen knew for the first time what it means to be at a loss. He sat on the head of the bed, next to Shi Luo, and the hand that was not held on the other side kept rubbing her sleepy little head. I know how many times I've said sorry.

    In the darkness, only the night light on the bedside glowed slightly, Tang Qi didn't close his eyes all night, and stared at her.

    At four o'clock in the morning, Shi Luo seemed to dream of something even more unpleasant. She tossed and turned uneasily for a while, then got a little excited, coughed while crying, and finally coughed herself with a frown When I woke up, my heartbeat was beating violently. The moment I woke up, I coughed a little harder, and a nausea rushed into my chest. I hurriedly got off the bed and wanted to rush to the bathroom.

      When it hit the carpet, a somersault fell straight down.

     

    Shi Luo was stunned for a moment, the familiar coffin incense in her breath made her brow red for a moment, and the tip of her nose couldn't help but feel sore.

    However, her inner reason kept telling her, don't think about it, this taste will no longer belong to you.

    The nausea from her sleep just now came out again, she broke away from Tang Qishen's hand, staggered to the bathroom, and then lay on the sink retching weakly.

     

     

     

    Tang Qishen took a few steps to her side, turned off the faucet, took off the soft and clean towel on the side, and wiped it gently for her.

    However, the more he was like this, the more uncomfortable Shi Luo felt: "You go out, don't look!"

    I have refused, and I have to shake it in front of others. Is it interesting to watch people make a fool of themselves? She likes him so much, to the point that in order to make him happy, in order to make him accept herself, she does not hesitate to suppress the nature she has raised for so many years, learn to be obedient, learn to be gentle and obedient, learn to work part-time to earn money, even if she has hands and legs It was all bruised and messed up on the top, and I never felt wronged in my heart.

    But even so, he still didn't accept her, and it was impossible to share joys and sorrows. He probably didn't know how uncomfortable she felt after she was rejected.

    Tang Qi was deeply distressed and anxious, but he didn't dare to speak more than half a point: "I'm sorry, Lolo? Don't cry, okay? If your eyes are swollen, you won't look good. You don't like beauty the most. already?"

    He coaxed and wiped the cold water marks on her face with a dry towel.

    Shi Luo had no strength on his body, and he cried groggy again, leaning half body on him, trying to get up again, not to crave this false tenderness.

     They are not separated every second, how can they be willing to refuse the confession of the other party with a cold face, patiently not seeing each other for a week or two.

    Tang Qishen wiped her face for her, then turned on the faucet in the direction of the hot water, the hot water was misty, Tang Qishen seemed to be not afraid of pain, and directly put his palm in to shower.

    Shi Luo pushes him ignorantly while looking towards the sink, and after a while, Tang Qishen's palms are red hot, the boy's face does not change, but Shi Luo's eyes are stained distressed.

    You can't hide your liking. Who can say that you don't like it, and you really don't like it right away.

    She didn't care about breaking free from his arms, she immediately reached out to turn off the faucet that was still bubbling hot water, but before her slender arm could get close to the sink, she was caught by Tang Qishen. Block it back.

    "What are you doing!" She said anxiously.

    Tang Qi pursed her lips deeply, and her words still carried the gentleness of coaxing her earlier: "The water is hot, don't stretch it out."

    Shi Luo was puzzled: "It's hot, you still put it under the wash!"

    Tang Qishen didn't explain much. After a while, he reached out to turn off the hot water, wiped his palms with a towel, and then looked down at Shi Luo, and the next second, his warm palms touched her just now. Face washed with ice water.

     

     

    The eye sockets couldn't help but turn red.

    Tang Qishen is still so annoying, giving you a sweet jujube one second to make you think wildly, and slap you the next second to make you sober, the jujube is given at will, Don't think about it, don't get me wrong.

    She has lost so much face, she will no longer misunderstand herself affectionately.

    When Tang Qishen came out, Shi Luo was standing beside the desk. Hearing his movements, he hurriedly put all the pictures on the table into the drawer.

     The love and reluctance to see through it made her even more embarrassed.

    Tang Qi deeply restrained his expression, walked slowly behind her, and reached out to hold her slender wrist.

    The patience and initiative that he had in his life was almost given to her, Shi Luo couldn't take his hand out for a while, turned his head and glared at him a few times, but the little fox's eyes were too early It's squeamish, where can it be fierce.

    Tang Qishen was so cheeky and stubborn, his thin lips slightly opened, and he said something that Shi Luo used to say most often: "What's so strange about being in your room in the middle of the night? We all sleep in the same bed. I don't know how many times."

    And the little ancestor in front of him came to his room crying and crying in the middle of the night to be coquettish and angry not once or twice.

    When Luo heard what he said, the tears he held back immediately rolled in his eyes again, why did he mention this, she was trying very hard not to think about it, But he just wanted to mention, is it fun to bully people?

    "It was all ignorance when I was a child." Shi Luo tried his best to endure the bitterness and retort.

    "When I was a kid?" He paused, "I was at home with a fever the week before, and my memory seems to have something drilled into my bed, and I can't go away."

      Still no self-awareness.

    Shi Luo was silent for a long time, and seemed to have made up her mind before speaking: "Yes, I am shameless and self-motivated, I apologize to you, Dad... I will tell him, I'll tell him that's it."

    Tang Qi sighed deeply and took out the pen from his pocket that was smashed to the ground by Shi Luo. The body of the pen was roughly scratched with a few dazzling marks, but it was quite clean.

    Tang Qi didn't sleep well all night, except for coaxing Shi Luo who was talking in his sleep from time to time. The wrapping paper has been picked up, and all are neatly arranged and stacked.

    Shi Luo glanced coldly: "Throw it away, it's not worth the money, it's several grades lower than what you usually use, and it won't work if the pen is dropped."

    "It's not expensive, but you bought it with your own money."

    "No, I lied to you, you know, I have not learned well since I was a child, I am full of lies, and I have a bad temper. After what I told you before, I will be obedient and well-behaved. The coincidence is also fake, impossible, impossible in this life, I just lied to you." Shi Luo's face was sullen, his words were cold and a bit sullen, "Fortunately, you are still smart, and you were not deceived by me. ."

    However, her small expression betrayed her early, how could Tang Qishen not see it, he reached out and rubbed her head, but she turned his head away.

    "Well, I wasn't deceived by you. Fortunately, I'm still smart and like to be disobedient."

    Shi Luo is no longer interested in what he likes. Anyway, he rejected her, and what she likes has nothing to do with her.

    She lowered her eyes and glanced at the pen again, as if every glance reminded her of her previous self-indulgence.

    "Throw it away, it's worthless." She said it again.

    "Reluctant." Tang Qi paused for a while, and then there seemed to be a request in his words that he had never had in his life, "Lolo, don't break the engagement, okay?"

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