Chapter 4786: The Wind Chime of Memories (62)

Han Yichu watched Huang Qingwu's indifferent reaction. He really couldn't stand it. His heart seemed to be cut open with a knife, and it hurt.
But even if it hurts again, he must suppress this emotion.
Because than these pains, he can not lose his dance.
Han Yichu's throat moved fiercely, and he clearly wanted to hold his lover in his arms. Mingming had just been the closest, but now he can't do anything.
She could only watch in this way, she looked at him like a strange look.
This kind of stimulation, Han Yichu could hardly bear it.
He knew vaguely in his heart that Qing Wu might have remembered something.
But he still didn't want to be sure, or not sure.
He said hoarsely: "Dancing, what's wrong with you? Tell me, okay?"
Han Yichu's voice was so low and so low, for fear that the voice would be loud and disturbed him.
He can feel that the current dance is really fragile, and the fragile is like a bubble, maybe it breaks after a poke.
So he didn't dare to move or talk nonsense.
And he obviously didn't want to let Qingwu drink, to see her so painful, he actually hurt more than her.
When Huang Qingwu heard Han Yichu's words, his mouth evoked a self-deprecating and bitter arc, and then took a sip of wine.
She tilted her head to look at Han Yichu, "Oh, what's wrong? What's wrong with me, will you be uncomfortable?"
Han Yichu didn't know why Huang Qingwu would say such a sentence. This sentence was like a sword. It stabbed him at the position of his heart, and the place at the heart of the mouth was already painful. At this time, it was bloody.
He looked at Huang Qingwu with red eyes, wanted to hug her, what he wanted to do, but he was afraid to stimulate Huang Qingwu and could only bear it.
He looked deeply at Huang Qingwu and pointed his finger at the position of his heart. "Here I love you. I love you very much. I am more uncomfortable than you."
Huang Qingwu shook his head, "Oh, at the beginning, you are lying to me, lying to me..."
"I don't, dance, I don't, I love you, absolutely not lie to you, we are together, how do I love you, you know, dance, don't torture me like this? Don't torture yourself like this, I feel more uncomfortable."
Han Yichu's throat was hoarse, and his eyes were red with red blood.
My heart is sour.
Huang Qingwu listened to Han Yichu's answer and didn't want to believe it at all. She was completely immersed in the memory that she had just thought of. She couldn't forget those things at all.
Huang Qingwu couldn't calmly face Han Yichu at this time.
She threw the bottle that she had drunk on the ground and continued to pick up another bottle.
Han Yichu held in the hands of Huang Qingwu, "Dancing, don't drink it, okay, don't drink it..."
He couldn't watch her continue to drink like this.
The moment Huang Qingwu touched her hand in Han Yichu, her whole body was as numb as over-electricity. In this sense, she could not deceive her.
She still loves him very much.
And had just been so intimately contacted, so deeply in love, he kissed her so intimately that she loved her... she could not deceive her own body and her heart.
But she didn't allow herself to be so immersed and couldn't be charmed by him in a sentence or two.
Huang Qingwu shook his head hard, "You go, you go, I don't want to see you now, you go..."
Han Yichu shook his head, "How can I leave you by your side, and dance, what's wrong with you, tell me okay? Don't hold your breath."
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