Chapter 547: Silent Love (7)

Ling Chuxia seemed to kiss him, and he turned over to press Ling Chuxia under her body, and kissed her, but behind...he had no consciousness at all.
He sat up slowly and looked at his body. He took off his shoes and socks and untied his clothes. He didn't even have a trace of sweat on his forehead. He was obviously taken care of.
Isn't Ling Chuxia extremely disgusted with his touch? Why did he treat her like that, but she didn't leave, instead she stayed here to take care of him?
Shi Che lifted the quilt, landed on both cheeks, and walked silently towards the sofa. He stood in front of the sofa with his black eyes down, his eyes fixed on Ling Chuxia’s face. She slept quietly, I don’t know if it was. It wasn't that she had a dream, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, and the corners of her lips were bent as they looked at him.
He squatted down slowly, raised his hand, and carefully dropped his fingertips onto Ling Chuxia's face, touching it lightly, as if touching the fragile doll, not daring to exert any force at all.
He didn't know why she stayed, or what she took care of him, but he didn't want to ask or think about it.
These ten days, no... there are only nine days left, it is the only time he can have her in his life, so little, so short, he has no time to feel sad and sad because she doesn't love him.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't love him, at least for these nine days, he can still love her.
The corners of Shi Che’s lips bend shallowly, and the depression that has been suppressed has a glimmer of light. He looks at her, his eyes are full of love, his thin lips slowly open, and every word is paused, "Early Summer , You must not know how much I love you."
He doesn't even know that he, who is so thin and cold, will love a woman so deeply.
His body leaned over slightly, and his thin lips gently kissed Ling Chuxia's lips. There was no extra movement or the slightest desire. It was such a simple kiss, but all his feelings were poured into it.
After a long time, he stood up, picked up Ling Chuxia gently, and walked toward the bed. After putting Ling Chuxia on the bed, he also lay down.
He slept next to Ling Chuxia, leaning on his side, sleeping face to face with her, with his forehead against her, hands clasped together, his voice was low, gentle, and softly said: "Early summer, good night, wife, good night. "
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The next day, the sunlight pierced through the screen windows and sprinkled warmly in the room. Ling Chuxia's long curly eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes.
In front of him, the familiar face was printed bit by bit, Ling Chuxia's heart moved slightly, and for a moment he thought that he hadn't woken up yet and was still dreaming.
But within half a second, her eyes suddenly widened, full of incredibleness.
Only then did she discover that she was not sleeping on the sofa, but on the soft big bed. What's more, she and Shi Che were close together, so tight that his breath was spilled on her face. , His lips are just a few minutes away.
And their hands, fingers clasped tightly together.
Oh my god, who will tell her what is going on? She was too tired last night and worried that Che had a headache again at night, so she slept on the sofa, in case there was anything she could take care of Shi Che, but she didn't expect... when she woke up, she would sleep on the bed. , And still lie down with Shi Che so ambiguously.
When Ling Chuxia's mind was in a mess and didn't know what was going on, Shi Che frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.