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He Yifan frowned, and then sighed with self-blame. He was too impatient. Since returning from Europe, Shen Qianqing had become a little sensitive. Although the two of them were talking and laughing very happily, but at night, Shen Qianqing was not happy. He Yifan is absolutely not allowed to stay in her room.

She refuses his approach.

He Yifan knew that what happened in Europe had always been a hurdle for Shen Qianqing to step over. Although they all agreed not to mention that matter, he could still clearly feel Shen Qianqing's resistance to him.

Today's light is too soft, today's Shen Qianqing is too charming, so when he saw her running towards him happily, his heart was a little out of control, holding the woman he loves in his arms, how could he be indifferent Woolen cloth?

It's just that he hurt her...

He Yifan took a few deep breaths, tried to suppress the rushing desire in his body, sighed lightly, walked to the door of Shen Qianqing's bedroom, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Shen Qianqing, how about we have dinner? I'm sorry, today is my day." He Yifan said distressedly: "I apologize."

Shen Qianqing, who was separated by a wall, sat on the ground with her hands hugging her knees, her eyes were red with an indescribable fragility, she buried her head in her knees, and her long black hair fell loosely, with a kind of saying Can't tell the poignant beauty.

That matter has obviously passed for a long time, and she and He Yifan also tacitly did not mention the matter in Europe, and even carefully avoided related matters.

She clearly felt He Yifan's love for her, and knew that he really didn't mind, but she still couldn't get over that hurdle, no matter how thoroughly she understood this ideal in her heart, she still couldn't accept this kind of herself.

Why is this so?why……

Shen Qianqing's tears rolled down her cheeks, she leaned against the wall weakly, her eyes were empty, she loved him, and he loved her too, but until today, she realized that she didn't know how to face such a situation at all. A He Yifan.

In other words, she didn't know how Ah Dou faced such a first self, the feeling was too tormented.

He always silently stood by her side, caring for her, she refused him to live in the same bedroom with her, and he just lived in the guest room with a smile, which is why...

She should be grateful to God for giving her such a good He Yifan, but she just couldn't face his love and care calmly.

The warmth of his embrace makes people feel at ease, and the domineering and fiery kiss of him makes her firmly believe that he loves her, it's just...

But, in the deepest part of her heart, she still resisted. What she resisted was not him, but herself.

"Shen Qianqing, I love you."

The domineering man made this talkative domineering, but it made Shen Qianqing's tears fall out all at once, and then he couldn't stop it no matter what.

What should she do?

Shen Qianqing closed her eyes helplessly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, like a frightened butterfly flapping its wings.

"Shen Qianqing, can you turn on the light in the room? Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

The man's voice was soft and caring. He should have seen through the crack of the door that there was no light in her room. He knew that she was most afraid of the dark.

"Shen Qianqing, I'm sorry, I'm just impatient." He Yifan seemed to sigh lightly, obviously it was a very light sigh, but Shen Qianqing still heard it clearly, because his sigh fell heavily on the ground. In her heart, it was very painful.