divorce?Think beautifully!

But Chu Heng didn't think so.

He had done something wrong, so he was already in a state of panic. It was already a great joy to be able to survive by guarding this man, and to be able to return to this man's side by relying on being loved.

But Fang Yan's attitude towards him is quite different from before, which makes it hard for him not to think a little more.

He fears being disappointed.

Eagerness was in vain.

That feeling is simply terrible.

He sometimes wonders, is he already a completely abandoned person in Fang Yan's eyes?

Totally useless and utterly disappointed.

"Ayan..."

The little guy hiccupped from crying, with endless panic in his voice, tugging at Fang Yan's sleeves, sobbing like an abandoned puppy.

There was a pitiful smell all over his body.

He was really scared.

It turns out that sometimes, there are really more terrible things than loss.

The man sighed deeply.

I didn't expect this guy to be so smart.

I always feel that this guy is stupid, and he can always play with Mianmian, but he is not smart enough, how could he know...he can feel everything.

"Don't cry, Xiao Heng."

In the darkness, the man slowly raised Chu Heng's face, gently wiped away his tears with his fingertips, and kissed his forehead.

"Some things, you are wrong."

Chu Xiaoheng was tired from crying, so he grabbed Fang Yan's neck and rubbed it upwards.

Hold him tightly, throat hoarse.

"I... hiccup... I..."

Chu Xiaoheng felt wronged.

Fang Yan fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, took out a few tissues, and gently wiped Chu Xiaoheng's wet face plate, sighed softly, and looked softly.

The little guy was crying, with snot and tears, it was so miserable, his eyes and nose were red and swollen.

He has always been heartless, living freely and unrestrainedly. He usually cries, laughs and laughs as a petty temper. Except for the cries he heard when he was dying, Fang Yan really rarely saw him cry so heart-piercingly.

"You were wrong."

The man laughed, and leaned over with some difficulty, leaned forward, and kissed the guy on the cheek.

The corners of the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, all the way down.

Chu Xiaoheng sniffed, turned his head away angrily, "You...don't try to fool me like this, it won't work!"

He is not a cutie who can be fooled casually!

Having said that, he climbed even tighter, tightened his arms, and hugged the thin man tightly.

"Cough cough..."

Le's Fang Yan was a little out of breath.

"Xiaoheng...cough cough..."

He is weak, his wound heals slowly, and he is still in the long recovery period, and he feels a little tight in his chest after being strangled by this guy.

Chu Xiaoheng soon noticed his discomfort, let go of his hands suddenly, and rubbed his chest for him.

"sorry Sorry."

The young man apologized in a low voice, because he cried a lot just now and his nasal voice was very thick.

I don't know what happened, he just suddenly lost control of his emotions.

I always feel that...they have exchanged rings and proposed marriage today, there must be some progress, but this person still looks like he is not angry, as if...he doesn't care about today's matter at all. Not excited.

This person really... doesn't even like him anymore.

Chu Xiaoheng sniffed, raised his head and bumped into the man's deep pupils.

"Let's talk, Xiaoheng."

The man pampered the little guy's cheeks, with a smile in his eyes, "Calm down, do you want some water?"

Chu Xiaoheng said "uh" together, and quickly got up, "I'll do it myself."

There was water on the bedside table, and it was warm. He stretched out his arm, brought over a cup, gulped down half of it, and turned his head to look at Fang Yan by the way.

"Would you like a drink too?"

The man shook his head slightly, "Hurry up and finish your drink."

He propped himself up a little bit, sat up a little bit, and the movement was a bit difficult, but Chu Xiaoheng rolled over quickly and put a cushion on his back.

The man was thin and slender, sitting on the head of the bed, and there was a dim light around him.

In the half-light and half-darkness, there was a bit of sighing emotion on his delicate face.

"Xiaoheng."

The little guy next to him was warm and sweaty from crying. When he glanced at the light, he felt shiny and very funny.

"If two people are together, if they want to go on for a long time, there must be one who gives in."

Chu Xiaoheng paused, raised his head, stared blankly for a moment, and suddenly realized, "I... no, I don't want to make you unhappy."

"me too."

The man lowered his eyes, and smiled lightly at the corners of his bloodless lips.

Maybe everyone doesn't know how to love someone before meeting the right person, so after meeting, they will experience all kinds of setbacks and conflicts.

Only when you are covered with bruises will you gradually understand that sometimes it is necessary to give in.

Therefore, he is willing to be the one who backs down.

Chu Xiaoheng gradually understood what this man meant.

The little guy opened his mouth, dumbfounded, "I... can't! I don't want you to wrong yourself!"

No no no!How can his man wrong himself?

Chu Xiaoheng wiped his face with a face full of flowers, sniffed his nose, finally calmed down, with a resolute face, "I just...well, that's what I mean, as long as you understand."

He sat cross-legged beside the man and stared at him, "Anyway, I just want you to be happy."

"I want you to be happy for a long time."

The man slightly bent his lips, glanced sideways, and replied in a deep voice: "As long as you are by my side, I will be happy for a long time."

He thought clearly.

If a person always has to give up something and always have to make some choices in his life, then he would rather take control of his autonomy and make the first choice, rather than wait for the big waves of fate to wash away the sand and be pushed to the established ending.

He wants Chu Heng, this point is very clear.

As for what needs to be given up, he has also tried.

In this world, neither anything nor anyone is as important as Chu Heng.

He is sure.

So he would rather abandon everything, would rather have nothing, would rather abandon his past beliefs, and only want Chu Heng.

"you're not happy!"

Chu Xiaoheng was calm for a long time, but when he heard this sentence, he became a little excited again.

He tilted his head up, tears welling up in his eyes.

"you are not happy."

He repeated it, looking a little aggrieved, and said without beginning or end, "But I don't want you to be unhappy..."

The man's eyebrows were elegant, and there was a deep smile in his eyes, reflecting Chu Xiaoheng's dejected appearance.

"What do you want?"

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoheng got up "crazyly" and widened his eyes, "I want you to be yourself!"

"From now on, I will protect you!"

He suddenly didn't want to cry anymore, his eyes sparkled with excitement: "I spoil you! I can do whatever you want!"

"Really?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of an unclear smile in his eyes.

"Of course! Really!"

In the dark, Chu Xiaoheng obediently rolled into the pit by himself.