Although Huang Qingwu said this, he spoke very loudly and was not convincing.

Han Yichu was not a threat-receiver at all, let alone the one who loved his heartache was in his arms, how could he let go.

Han Yichu looked deeply at Huang Qingwu, with a soulful and painful light in his eyes, he said lowly: "Qingwu, even if you killed me, I won't let you go."

Hearing this, Huang Qingwu was shocked, and he couldn't believe what Han Yichu felt. What kind of feelings could make him say such things?

Huang Qingwu looked up at Han Yichu, and his heart shook uncontrollably at the painful and affectionate light in his eyes.

The crazy look flashing inside made the Huang Qing's heart palpitate.

Huang Qingwu realized that such a person could not be stimulated.

She said slowly: "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

Han Yichu heard that Huang Qingwu said that he was hungry, but he felt distressed, so he quickly let go of Qingwu and took her hand: "I will take you to dinner."

"I just eat on the first floor."

"I am with you."

When the two of them sat down at the dining table and Huang Qingwu had dinner, he said to Han Yi: "Are you the one who mistaken me? Are you the one you love?"

"I didn't admit the wrong person, you are my lover, my wife."

Huang Qingwu laughed at once, "I just graduated, and I'm not married yet."

Han Yichu was a little calm at this time, but his eyes were still tangled around Huang Qingwu, and he couldn't bear to move away.

Huang Qingwu didn't like being seen by people like this on weekdays, but somehow, the people in front of her touched her heart a little, and she didn't feel any rejection at all.

Very strange, but do you know? She definitely doesn't know him.

Han Yichu's mouth twitched with a bitter arc. She was willing to marry him before graduating. How much courage it should have taken.

At that time he was impulsive, but she had no regrets.

Han Yichu said with a tough throat: "I used to...I didn't cherish you well, and I won't."

These words are actually inexplicable to Huang Qingwu.

She couldn't understand it either.

But Han Yichu didn't say it, and his heart hurt.

He just wanted to find her back, cherish it, love it, and spoil it, so that she would not be aggrieved.

It won't make her cry again.

Seeing the smile on Huang Qingwu's face at this time, Han Yichu had a sense of suffocation.

Sure enough, she was so happy that she forgot. She was always unhappy before, also because of him.

He both wanted her to remember it, but was afraid she would never forgive it again.

Han Yichu's heart has never been so painful, the loved one is in front of him, but he can only be like a stranger.

Huang Qingwu couldn't remember it, he didn't dare to force it too tightly, for fear that he would be lost again.

Fortunately, Huang Qingwu didn't hate him for repelling him.

Han Yichu didn't know that all this was due to his appearance. With such a delicate and perfect face, people who love beauty will not hate him.

"Can you tell me something about you and her?"

Huang Qingwu feels that this is also material, which may also help her write the script.

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu's look. The curious but strange feeling made his heart bitter.

But if he can say a few more words to Qingwu, he naturally wants to say it.

Han Yichu does not describe too much of a story, but only says that he is sorry for his lover and did not cherish it.

"Then did you get involved in marriage?"

"No, I'm not sorry for her. I just didn't realize my love for her and didn't understand what she was thinking."

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