General's Runaway Wife

Suddenly, a pair of big hands hit her waist without warning, and in a daze, Yu Furong had already fallen into the embrace of the man.Although, through the cloth, the chill on her back still made Yu Furong shiver involuntarily.

"Furong, you still care about me and love me, don't you?" Mo Yi asked softly, sticking to that person's ear.

"I..." Hearing this, Yu Furong frowned.

That's right, he still couldn't bear to let that man get drenched in the rain.He will still be heartbroken because of him, and worried because of him.He still couldn't let go of the man he had loved for eight years.However, these thoughts cannot be let that person know.

After a moment of silence, Yu Furong opened the big hands around her waist, turned around, and looked at the man standing behind him who was only wearing a pair of trousers.

"I can't fit Fu Rong's clothes."

Although, they are all men.However, Yu Furong, who was already on the thin side, and who had lost a lot of weight in recent days, had an exquisite figure.How could his clothes cover Mo Yi's strong body that had practiced martial arts since childhood?

"En." After hearing the man's explanation, Yu Furong nodded clearly.

"General, let's have a cup of tea to warm up first!" Yu Furong hurriedly passed a cup of hot tea to the man beside her.

Looking at the person who was deliberately avoiding his own problems, Mo Yi frowned.He took the teacup and sat beside the man.

At this moment, the room is very quiet, no one is talking anymore, the man is drinking the hot tea in the cup, while Yu Furong is looking out the window thoughtfully, there is still continuous heavy rain.

Hey, I don't know how long the rain will last?Hope, don't miss tomorrow's itinerary!

Seemingly seeing Yu Furong's thoughts, Mo Yi, who was sitting by the side, smiled.

"If it's possible, I hope that the rain will keep falling like this, and it won't stop tomorrow morning. In that case, Furong can stay for another day!" Putting down the teacup in his hand, the man glanced at the person beside him.

Hearing this, Yu Furong raised her eyes, her questioning gaze met the man's affectionate gaze just like this.

"If it's just for one day, what's the difference between going and staying?" Now that you have decided to leave, even if you don't leave tomorrow, you will still leave the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, right?

"Perhaps, it is the same in Furong's eyes. However, to me, the meaning is different. If Furong stays one more day, I can see you more. If Furong stays one more day, I can spend one more day with you! "

Such an opportunity is very rare for Mo Yi!

"General, why are you bothering?" The man's unwavering affection made Yu Furong feel heartache again, a strong heartache.

Every day, I stand under the sun, don't eat or drink, suffer from the wind, sun, and rain, just waiting to see me more.

Every time he passed by his side, he would always show the most kind and gentle smile, even if he was in a mess, his hair was messy, and his clothes were stained with dust.He still stood there indifferently.

Even if you have a heart of stone, even if you are a heartless wooden person, how can such affectionate, persistent, and love without complaint or regret make you indifferent?

Although, he didn't say anything, although, the restless emotions in his heart have been suppressed by reason.Although, when facing that man, he has always maintained his usual calmness.However, my heart has been unconsciously moved by the man's affection, distressed by the man's persistence, and confused by the man's sincerity.I am at a loss because of the man's love without complaint and regret.

"Furong, do I really have no chance? Tell me, how can I keep you? Keep you by my side forever?" Suddenly, Mo Yi grabbed the man's hand, and he wanted to keep you ask once.

Even if, the answer was still not what he wanted, but he was still persistent in wanting to keep that person and this happy and beautiful love.

The moment her hands were held by the man, Yu Furong was stunned.

At this moment, the melancholy and affectionate man reminded him of that mountain depression and that night.It's still that handsome face, it's still that affectionate, it's still that persistent without regrets.

Undoubtedly, such affectionate Mo Yi, such a pair of affectionate eyes with sadness and heartbreak, is the most immune to Yu Furong.

Whether it is facing the calm and arrogant Mo Yi, the cruel and ruthless Mo Yi, the virtuous and virtuous corporal Mo Yi, the scheming Mo Yi, or the tough and domineering Mo Yi, the vicious and cold-blooded Mo Yi, Yu Furong will all face him. There are countermeasures.However, this Mo Yi in front of him alone, this Mo Yi who loves him without complaint and regret, and this Mo Yi who is devoted to him, Yu Furong, makes him helpless! ! !

Being held in a daze by the man's hands, and stared at so affectionately in a daze, at this moment, Yu Furong couldn't even say a single unfeeling word.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the person didn't say anything, Mo Yi slightly pulled the corner of his mouth.The shadow of sadness and heartbreak quickly appeared on his handsome face.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask these questions anymore!" Mo Yi smiled and said these words to that person after suppressing his heartbreak and despair.

Although, he was smiling, although, he was good at hiding his emotions.However, that bitter smile and those already flushed eyes still clearly revealed his despair and heartbreak at the moment.

The hand was released, but Yu Furong's gaze still followed the man.

Looking at him lowering his eyes, looking at a strand of silver hair hanging from his temples, blocked his sad expression at the moment.Seeing him, getting up silently, quietly raising her legs, walking towards the door, seeing the back of him about to leave, Yu Furong felt her heart twitch violently, and was forcefully torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.

The pain that involved every nerve in the whole body, the heart-piercing pain that flowed into the bone marrow and blood, made Yu Furong bite her lips tightly.

"Wait!" Yu Furong said, calling the man who was about to leave.

From the seat to the door, the man only took five steps, but his heart hurt fifty times, or even five hundred times. Almost every time the man took a step, the frequency of the heartache would multiply by a hundred times. Thousand times...