The unfortunate spend their whole lives healing childhood.

And there are thousands of misfortunes in this world—losing love, not knowing love, not being expected, being in fear, fate's way of teasing people emerges endlessly, and the wind and rain beat the traveler who walks alone.

People can only bite the bullet and grit their teeth to endure, or run, or feel ruthless in their hearts, forget the wind and rain, and hope for the bright future.

Love has magical and immortal power, like a lamp, like a candle, it can disperse all the haze.

Things are hard to last forever, and no one is perfect.

In the middle of the night, after the hearty and selfless rejoicing, Shen Qinghe shattered the restlessness in her heart, and completely exposed her fragility to Chi Heng's eyes—her fear, her worry, her madness that could not be deduced according to common sense.

Her eyes were flushed, and her delicate body trembled, as if another gust of spring breeze could destroy her.

Fragmented beauty bloomed silently in those misty eyes, and the dim yellow candle flame flickered, reflecting the beauty's black satin-like hair and Yuxue's round shoulders.

Ten years of forbearance and stubbornness, refusing to show weakness, shattered into powder in front of her sweetheart.

The aftertaste of the fusion of soul and flesh lingered in her body, and she always loved to nestle in Chi Heng's arms at this time, being extremely obedient, answering whatever she asked.

That strong dependence can never be blown away by the wind and never extinguished by the rain.

She tamed Chi Heng, and was also tamed by Chi Heng.

The great sorrow and worry, as long as A Chi enters her with love, breathes intimately on her neck and lips, and fills her with affectionate eyes, nothing will be difficult to overcome.

She is being pleased with tenderness.

"Don't come out yet."

Her voice is hoarse, with a wonderful rhythm hanging at the end.

Facing Chi Heng, she disregarded Fengyue's piercing body and got closer, biting tightly without leaving any gaps. A low hum came out of her throat naturally, her cheeks were flushed, and her reservedness was thrown behind Yun Yu: "Stay there, stay with me."

She stretched out her hand to hug Chi Heng, hooking the back of her neck with her weak jade arm: "Let me feel you well."

Chi Heng touched her forehead affectionately: "Sister, let's take our time, don't be afraid. Whether it's the child or the throne, I need you to be good to my heart. You and I are one, and our hearts are connected. What can't be overcome?" What? So many hardships have come through, life and death can't stop you and me from being together, and there won't be any in the future."

Every word she uttered was as soft as the April wind.

Qinghe's eyes are closed, the rubbing of ears and temples between lovers can always soften the bones of a person, and there is no other mental energy to worry about.

She was so happy that she simply became a bad person.

After being teased by her in every possible way and still unable to fight back, Chi Heng's ears were red, and his arms that had nowhere to rest quietly rested on the beauty's slender waist.

Qinghe didn't let her go until she couldn't continue to breathe, and let go of herself.

The breath is unstable, and it is too strong to stand up and wake up the moist and bright spring in the treasure of peach blossoms.

As soon as she moved, it was like adding a profound fairy to the hibiscus tent.

Her majesty's eyes looked straight: "Wanwan?"

Qing He's slightly curved eyes reflected a slight smile: "Do you like it?"

She stared at Chi Heng intently, tried to move two or three times, soft into a ball of catkins, her voice was hoarse, and her eyes flowed coquettishly and obediently: "If I were a plate of vegetables, it would be fine, sliced ​​into thin slices of lotus root, You pick it up and eat it in your stomach.

"Life is for you, and death is for you.

"It doesn't matter if it's just a strand of your hair, it grows with you, stays with you day and night, just like now you are inside me, a part of my body.

"I have too many bad things. I usually hide them and don't teach you to see them. Only in the dark night can I dare to speak out my dark possessive desire. Now you have seen and heard it, are you afraid?"

Afraid?Chi Heng stared into those talking eyes.

She remained silent for a long time, and the water in her clear and sparkling eyes faded away to give birth to a slight sadness, she pursed her lips, tried her best to clamp that beautiful finger, her heart was uncomfortable, and she still said: "But I can't change it. "

All of a sudden, tenderness and tenderness surged up, Chi Heng's scalp was about to explode, and he used all his strength to suppress the tenderness.

After years of hard work, she is not a reckless young man. It is easy for two people to stay together for a while, but staying together for a lifetime requires romance as well as clear reason.

The sweetheart reveals to her what she thinks is "ugliness" in her heart. Of course, she can't say "not afraid" on a whim.

That's irresponsible.

It just sounds arrogant.

Fearless is not really fearless in the end.

She pondered seriously: "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that my sister loves me too much, and the love will burn wantonly. Sooner or later, the fire in my heart can no longer be ignited for me.

"You love me too much, sooner or later you will spoil me, I can't help bullying you, I can't help putting myself ahead of you.

"I'm even more afraid. I'm afraid that you are like the fire that burned down the house. The fire is so strong that it looks very magnificent and prosperous at night. After one night, the fire will no longer shine, leaving only ruins."

"I won't!" Qinghe said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know how to love you and feel tired in the middle of it."

"But I'm afraid." Chi Heng gave her a hand on her back: "In the world of love, there are vigorous and vigorous ones, and there are fine streams that flow long and thin.

"I hope my sister loves me, loves me all the time.

"If you love too hard, others will look at me too much and you will be on fire, why don't you love me two points less, and let me love you for a long time.

"Love is the eternal nutrient for two people. Love needs to last forever, so you and I can last forever. I would rather you love me less than you will be too tired to love me one day."

She kissed her slightly furrowed eyebrows: "Sister, it's okay to be obsessed, but too obsessed will hurt others and yourself.

"I don't want you to hurt yourself, and I don't want you to have a wound in your heart that won't heal. Love makes people whole, not breaks people.

"We met when we were young, we knew each other when we were teenagers, and then we fell in love. I am willing to go through life and death for you, I love you, and I love myself.

"Xie Zhezhi stabbed my body with a knife. At that time, I still wanted to survive and not die. You love me, but you rarely love yourself. This is not good.

"You love me, and you have to love yourself for our future, this is the best of both worlds.

"The one who can't let go of the past is the beast trapped in the cage. The beast's teeth bite the cage, and the beast's claws tear the cage. In the end, the cage is strong. Those who hurt are the beast's teeth and claws, and those who love the little beast .

"Sister, you are so smart, don't let the past experience continue to hurt you."

Chi Heng said distressedly: "We are already 'husband and wife', born under the same quilt, and died under the same acupuncture point, we have long been separated. You should know that I love you the most.

"Even if you are old and fading, even if you no longer have the romantic beauty in front of you, even if you are bad, you are invisible, you are full of evil, but I love your youthful beauty, how can I not love you I love you for your intelligence and affection, how can I despise your tricks? I love you for your gentleness, how can I not understand the evil in your heart?

"Wanwan, you underestimate me too much. I, Chi Heng, love someone, and I want to love for the rest of my life. It is because you are not perfect that you can see my light. If you are perfect, where is my honor? ?”

Tears dripped down the soft jawline, realizing that she was crying, Qinghe buried herself in Chi Heng's neck: "Don't look at me..."

Her voice choked, Chi Heng wanted to cry with her, but also wanted to laugh.

In fact, it is a good thing that my sister can cry. She has been strong for too long, and has been tough for too long. People who have never tasted sweetness will be stunned and unable to react when they are hit by a jar of honey.

Only when you cry will you feel real.

To bid farewell to the past.

She cried for a long time. Hearing the sound of crying, Chi Heng felt distressed and wanted to bully her even more.

She lamented that she was too rascal, and lightly hooked her fingers stuck in the soft ground of peach blossoms.

The crying stopped abruptly, Qinghe bit her lips tightly, tears hanging down her eyelashes, and looked over with a blushing face.

With a hoarse voice, she cried like a little cat with pear blossoms and rain. She clearly wanted to laugh, but she still looked at her red eyes: "Don't make trouble..."

As soon as the words came out, the bewildered Chun's charming attitude couldn't stop rushing out, and couldn't be suppressed.

Chi Heng hugged her and smiled: "Stop crying, Wanwan."

She is very good at coaxing people, not only coaxing people, but also seducing people. She smiles cleanly and through tears. With a smile, thousands of beauty bloom like a tree of pear blossoms.

The coquettishness faded away, and there was the gentleness and tenderness of April in the world.

People are diverse, and at each stage of growth, we will meet different selves.

To reconcile with oneself, to shake hands and make peace with all kinds of dark wounds, there is a gap in the heart, all living beings, where are there so many healthy people?

How else would love be manifested?

No one is perfect, because of love there is completeness.

Each of us wants to be loved and yearns to let go and love.

Chi Heng subdued Shen Qing and the self-blaming beast in his heart, and made her smile again with warm love, and the long night was connected heart to heart.

They have had too much life and death, and now they are embracing each other and working hard, and in the coming years of Taiping Shengjing, they are slowly learning to let love flow forever.

This night was full of ups and downs, happy, crying, and laughing, Qinghe was so tired that she nestled in Chi Heng's soft embrace, drowsy.

The familiar withdrawal was felt, her eyes were closed, and a faint sleepiness hit her, and she hummed softly: "Don't go..."

Chi Heng's hand stopped there, and he put it back pamperingly.

"I like you so much..." Tears remained on her small face, she was half asleep and half awake, not intending to be provocative.

The peach blossoms kissed the slender and pure white delicately, and the delicate woman became a beautiful painting, revealing her uneasiness and inner desire for someone no longer concealed.

She clearly showed the most unbearable and easily hurt side to her sweetheart. Only by taking out the past injuries and bruises can it be possible to heal.

Qinghe slept soundly that night, and his dreams were all sweet.She dreamed of her aunt, and dreamed that she was wrapped in love and grew up day by day.

This dream is so good, it seems that the mother who has long since disappeared is holding her in her arms and comforting her softly.

You are loved.

Wanwan, you also have the ability to love.

Love my sweetheart, love more lovely people.

Don't deny the good in your heart.

It was rare for Chi Heng to be the Liu Xiahui who sat still in his arms, even though he was seduced by Rou Rou all night, he still couldn't bear to ruin the dream of the person in his arms.

After a sleepless night, Chi Heng thought a lot.

I want to miss Xie Jiao who was born unknown and was thrown in the snow by her close relatives, I want Wanwan to empathize with what happened to Xie Jiao, and I want to miss her funny reaction of touching Mrs. Xiao's pregnant belly.

Her wan wan, the heart is soft.

She cared about the child in Rongling's womb, for fear of hurting the unborn baby, she was even cautious about touching it. How could such a person not be a good mother?

She has long had the compassionate heart of a mother, but what she lacks is the courage to break out of the cage and see through paranoia.

It's just that the Wanwan authorities were obsessed and didn't find out.

Estimating the morning time, Chi Heng persuaded herself to close her eyes and sleep lightly. After a short nap, she woke up Qinghe and slowly opened her eyes.

The inner room was dizzy, the initial daze and drowsiness dissipated, and all kinds of things came one after another last night, thinking of the loss of control last night, her heart skipped a beat.

Annoyed, shy, a little shameless.

Her face was hot, especially when she was still biting her mouth, she deliberately spit out those slender fingers, and retreated, but she moved a little, and her throat almost didn't overflow.

Qinghe lowered his brows and eyes, took a deep breath, and simply stopped the desire to escape.

Suddenly frustrated.

I don't know how to face her when Ah Chi wakes up.

Look, what did she say last night?

Dazed by color, she emptied out what should be said and what should not be said in front of this person, Qinghe bit her lip, after thinking for a moment, she found that besides embarrassment, she was more relieved.

She knew that her knots in her heart had been relieved a lot, her eyes turned lightly, and her love surged.

After watching for an indeterminate amount of time, she realized that Chi Heng had a sign of waking up, she hurriedly closed her eyes, and then a low laugh came from her ear: "Sister, why are you ashamed?"

Chi Heng didn't sleep well all night, but he is still full of energy.

Her eyes were bent, and her knuckles were buried deeper by the moisture of the peach blossoms. Without warning, the beauty clung to her shoulders and let out a trembling moan.

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The author has something to say:

one more

In fact, this book is about every stage of their life, childhood, youth, adulthood, people are not always the same.

In the end, the vigorous love must be attributed to the long-term gentleness of staying together, loving and being loved, healing and being healed, Achi and Wanwan are not perfect people, but the two of them together make people feel beautiful.I love them so much, and I hope more people like them.

At the end of the day, here's a word:

I am writing every book seriously, not to mention whether it is good or not, at least the attitude of writing is correct.Here, every chapter I write is worthy of readers.

But it's hard to tell everyone, I can only try my best to write about Chi Heng, Qing He, and their love in my mind.

As far as I write, I am satisfied.

Virtuous love completes.This is the core of what the whole book wants to express.

If there are cuties who are not satisfied after reading them, feel free to stay or stay, get together and get together, and I wish you cuties find better-looking articles, and I will continue to work hard.

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