Chapter 4737: The wind chime of memory(12)

Huang Qingwu was looked at with such eyes in Han Yichu's eyes, his face flushed.
Even if there is a deep emotional foundation before, it will be easy to be shy.
Han Yichu watched Huang Qingwu blush and looked at her shy look, and was drunk.
He held Huang Qingwu, put his chin on top of her head, and sighed, "Qingwu, now I really want to let you go, but you are right, here is the street, we go home."
Huang Qingwu nodded.
In front of Han Yichu, she will become particularly well-behaved and a little girl with a special heart.
Han Yichu's heart is particularly soft, just feel hug her, the heart is full, because a person, began to look forward to life.
After the two returned to the hotel, it was Han Yichu who helped Huang Qingwu pack her luggage and helped her to put her clothes neatly. Her toilet and skin care products were all stored in the bathroom and put in the box. Huang Qingwu sat there playing with her mobile phone, watching Han Yichu busy for her, and her heart was warm.
Han Yichu raised his eyes to the Emperor Qingwu's gaze and smiled gently, "What's wrong?"
Huang Qingwu shook his head, "Gather me things, are you tired?"
Han Yichu squeezed Huang Qingwu's cheek lovingly, "How can I be tired."
He really wished he could do everything for her, spoil the loved ones, and make her carefree, just responsible for being happy.
Huang Qingwu felt that Han Yichu's childhood education and cultivation should be very good. No matter what he did, it was so expensive and elegant, and it was the same to pack things up.
It looks pleasing to the eye.
After packing his bags, Han Yichu took Huang Qingwu back home.
It was the villa they once lived in.
As soon as Huang Qingwu walked in, he looked at the surrounding scenes in a trance. "At the beginning, did I ever come here?"
Huang Qingwu covered her head, feeling a little bored.
She squatted down and covered her head with a very painful look.
Han Yichu's face changed a lot, and he was completely shocked. He squatted down and hugged Huang Qingwu, "What's wrong with Qingwu? You tell me, what's wrong?"
Han Yichu's voice has a painful tone, and there is a feeling of panic and fear.
Huang Qingwu was held by Han Yichu and felt a warm, not so painful and lonely feeling.
She looked up with tears in the corners of her eyes. "At the beginning, why do I have a very depressed feeling? My heart is very uncomfortable. Did you say that I have forgotten something? Why am I familiar with looking here?"
Han Yichu's heart twitched, and he felt a fear of jumping out of his heart.
He knew why Huang Qingwu was depressed and uncomfortable, because they used to live here, and he had given her too much pain.
Although Huang Qingwu doesn't remember those, she still feels it.
Han Yichu felt distressed and blamed himself, but he didn't know what to do.
His eyes were flushed with blood, "Dancing, I am, I am, don't feel uncomfortable, unhappy here, we live in another place, live in another place..."
Han Yichu held Huang Qingwu very tightly, and repeated these words almost incoherently, and finally his voice became hoarse.
Huang Qingwu gradually got better. She looked at Han Yichu's look and didn't understand how he became this painful look again.
"At the beginning, I was fine, that is, I might come here suddenly, don't get used to it, I just get used to it."
"It's okay, we will move out immediately, we won't live here."
Han Yichu was really scared. The fear of losing was so strong that he had to take Qingwu away from here immediately.
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