Sweet, Although Short - Chapter 15

“Don’t cry.” He Ling kissed him distressedly, called his name, and told him: “I don’t like others, how could I like others, I only love you, this life, no, I love you forever A person.”

He Ling blamed herself: “I’m not good, I’m too jerk, how could I divorce you like that? It’s absolutely impossible. You just broke my leg and kicked me out. I will climb … “

He Ling didn’t finish talking, Gong Yue kissed him hard.

This is the first time Miyazaki has kissed him outside.

He Ling tasted the smell of his tears, felt his trembling lips because of fear, and even realized the despair and collapse in his heart.

He had never seen such a dysfunctional palace cricket.

He swears he never wants to see him like this again in this life.

He Ling hugged him and kissed him gently.

“I love you, I love you, I love you …”

These three repeated words are like tranquilizers, miraculously soothing Miyazaki.

When they returned to the room, the moment the door closed, Miyazaki kissed him.

He Ling’s heart softened completely: “I’m going to put hot water, you will catch cold like this.”

Gong Yan hugged him tightly, not willing to let go, his voice was dumb, and said against He Ling’s ears, “Here … I want …”

A sentence was like burning a fire, burning He Ling to no sensibility.

The two left the class the next day.

Gong Yan slept until the afternoon, and when he woke up there was no one around him. He sat up abruptly, all eyes were upset, until he smelled the nasty taste of ginseng.

Miyazaki suddenly relaxed, but the tip of her nose was a little sour.

He Ling came in and carefully blew the bone china soup bowl and said, “I know you don’t like to drink, but you blew the cold wind outside for a long time last night … Well, can you drink a little, I stayed up all morning.”

Gong Yan looked at him and paused.

He Ling sat down to the bed: “Come here, husband to feed you.”

“I … you …” Miyazaki don’t look away.

He Ling paused.

Miyazaki bit her lower lip, flushed, her tone was extremely rigid, but she insisted: “I … love you.”

With a pop, the soup bowl fell to the ground and was covered with carpet.

Miyazaki opened her eyes wide and watched her favorite handmade rug being soaked by the most hated ginseng soup!

He Ling couldn’t control those. He went to bed cuddling and hugged Miyagi: “Say it again.”

Miyazaki: “…”

He Ling hurried again: “No need to say it! It’s enough to say it once a day! I plan on tomorrow, no … it’s the rest of my life!”

Gong Yan and He Ling were married for seven years and finally talked openly.

Gong Yan asked He Ling why he suddenly alienated him.

He Ling said what he heard that day and asked him, “Why doesn’t it matter?”

Miyazumi said, “What’s the matter? If you don’t love me anymore, I …” I don’t know what else I can do.

Indifferent is actually the most helpless answer.

He Ling hugged him and said, “I’m wrong, I’m wrong, I’m the biggest fool in the sky!”

Miyazaki asked, “Don’t you always think I don’t love you?”

He Ling’s face was a little hot: “You never said.”

Miyazaki said, “I said that when I got married, I took every word seriously and I told you.”

He Ling froze.

The oath of marriage is solemn, but it is most easily overlooked.

From the moment he married him, Miyagi made the vow of his life.

This is the heaviest oath, much heavier than I love you.

Because everything he promised in this life, including his love, his whole person, his life.

But He Ling ignored it.

Miyazaki again: “Don’t kiss me in the morning and don’t come to me at noon.”

He Ling felt so cold. If this was a silly punishment, it would be terrible.

Gong Yan continued: “Morn me in the morning and kiss you, and then kiss me before you go out. At noon, I’ll go to see you for dinner. In the evening, uh … come to me if you are fine in the afternoon.”

He Ling: “!”

With such a big ups and downs, his heart couldn’t stand it.

Where did Miyazaki say such things, so you have to say as much as you can: “I was very wrong before. It has always been your initiative, I …”

He Ling hugged him and couldn’t listen anymore, and then he would fly to the sky.

“You don’t need to take the initiative, because …” He Ling finally understood that it has not always been that Miyazaki did not take the initiative.

He Ling hugged him and said, “Because from now on, I will not give you the opportunity to take the initiative.”