It is said that love is the cause of worry, and love is the cause of fear.

His Han Yichu faced Huang Qingwu with such a state of mind, being cautious because of love.

Rao is that he doesn't treat anything like this on weekdays. He only treats the dance and the lover, and his heart is tense.

Huang Qingwu listened to Han Yichu's words, his voice was low and hoarse, but she could hear the sadness inside.

The waves of Huang Qingwu's heart rippled and touched slightly.

She moved with her heart, and sat down on the sofa next to Han Yichu, sitting on the sofa with him.

Huang Qingwu looked at Han Yichu and said, "Han Yichu, thank you. I now know that you are a good person, so I also hope that you can be happy. Sometimes you can try to put down something that you are attached to. Maybe it is a new life!"

Han Yichu listened to these words, and his heart hurt terribly.

He closed his eyes and dared not allow Huang Qingwu to see the bloodthirsty pain in his eyes.

He wanted to say that you can let go, but I can't let go.

After a while, Han Yichu slowly said: "If you don't have these persistent things, your heart will be gone."

Huang Qingwu's heart touched fiercely, and felt that this man really couldn't make sense, and could not persuade him.

Huang Qingwu thought about the vocabulary and said, "Well... that, I actually have a lot of shortcomings and many tempers, which are not as good as you think."

Han Yichu's throat moved. He wanted to say that he knew it, but he just thought she was the best.

She is cute even if she is arrogant.

He loves her, she is good at everything, as long as you don't ignore him.

But these words, he can only say in his heart, can not tell Huang Qingwu.

He put it another way: "Everyone has shortcomings, I also have shortcomings, you are very good, don't be pretentious."

Huang Qingwu shook his head and said: "You will know when you find out later."

After the meeting between Huang Qingwu and Han Yichu, he began to yawn.

Although Han Yichu wanted to spend more time with Huang Qingwu and talk more about conversation, but seeing how she was sleepy, she began to feel distressed, "Go to bed, don't be tired yourself."

Huang Qingwu rubbed his eyes, "You also go to the bedroom to sleep, I'm really okay, like you, I can't bear to sleep alone, as long as I know there are people in the room, I'm not afraid."

With the persistence of Huang Qingwu, Han Yichu went to sleep on his side.

But he didn't dare to sleep deeply. He was always sleeping lightly. He always listened to the movement of Huang Qingwu. If she was afraid, he would accompany her in the past.

Perhaps I knew that Han Yichu was in the house, and Huang Qingwu felt a sense of security in his heart. The thunder and thunder weren’t afraid anymore. He slept and slept well.

After a good night's sleep, the next morning, when Huang Qingwu woke up, he smelled the smell of rice.

The fan of Huang Qing came out of the bedroom in a daze and saw someone in the living room, almost screaming in surprise.

Then she thought about what happened yesterday midnight.

Han Yichu opened his mouth and explained softly: "I made some breakfast, it was just ready, it was still hot, you try it."

He pinched a little bit, knowing when Huang Qingwu usually wakes up, so he prepared meals early.

Huang Qingwu sighed inwardly that this man is really a good man at home!

But maybe it's someone else's.

She just thought about it, and left this idea behind her head. After washing, Huang Qingwu sat at the dining table and said, "That, when you wake up, you don't need to trim your borders, don't be surprised."

She still pays attention to the image in front of outsiders.

Han Yichu served a good soup to Huang Qingwu, and Qingrun said, "No, you are fine."

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