She obviously felt the man's body stiffen, and then held her harder, and took her desperately and forcefully into his arms.

He hugged her a little, and she wanted to break free from his arms a little, but still not moving, he lowered his head, buried his face in her shoulders and neck, smiled lowly, and then Rubbing her head with her head, she gently chuckled again, as if she had encountered such a happy thing.

Song Qingchun's movement to break free suddenly stopped. She paused for a few seconds before turning her head to look at Su Zhinian.

The man's head was resting on her shoulders, her long eyelashes were closed, her eyebrows were stretched, her pale lips without any blood-colored lips were grinning, and her neat and white teeth were exposed.

He laughed like this, like the sun shining brightly in the afternoon in summer, especially brilliant and bright.

Such a person, he in peace day, is almost like two people, the whole body is full of soft light, making people feel warm and approachable, unlike the previous, clearly in front of him, but they feel far away Out of reach.

Song Qingchun looked a little dull.

But he smiled and smiled, and gradually closed his lips: "I wish I could hold you like this for a lifetime... But I know that you are unwilling, even if you hate me at the bottom of your heart, I hope you are far away from me ,right?"

"I've been with you for so many years, why don't you remember me?"

At this moment, his expression seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he became a little trance. He closed his arms and didn't speak anymore, but deepened the hug silently.

This hug was like he looked at her that night when he said to her "I won't touch you again", making her a little panicked.

Song Qingchun couldn't understand what he was talking about. She looked a little confused with his eyes closed. She thought he might have a fever, and then talked nonsense, but from his expressions and words, she thought he It seemed to me that I could hear it, but he forgot about him and didn't feel like himself.

There was silence in the room, only two people's breath echoed.

I don’t know how long it is, and then whispered softly: "...but it doesn’t matter. It’s good to be able to hug you once."

After he finished speaking, he slowly loosened his arms around Song Qingchun, then stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm around her waist, and moved it away from him a little bit.

He wanted to be able to hold her like this for so long, but even in the dream of his ill-consciousness, he still dared not hold her for too long.

He put her hand back to her, and the man moved to the other side of the bed, pulling a certain distance from her, and then said a thank you: "Thank you..."

The corners of his lips bent a very soft arc, and he smiled very sincerely, just hugged so briefly, it seemed that he got the world's general, incomparable satisfaction, incomparable contentment.

His smile really seemed to be very happy from the heart, but I don't know why, Song Qingchun felt that there was endless sadness behind his smile, which made her heart sullenly hurt.

She was obviously the most annoying and the most afraid of his approach. When he let her go, she should turn around and run away from his bedroom. However, she was just like that, and once again she was lying in his arms.