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MTL - The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting-~ You are sick? I happen to have medicine (81)
Chu Luowei paused and stopped pushing her, but let her lean on her arm and lean on the other hand, losing the cigarette **** and covering the blanket with more than half of her shoulder.
Qiao Weiyue's he tightened.
"Chu Luowei, you can't fall away next time, so I will be very angry." Qiao Weiya whispered.
Chu Luowei didn't say anything, but just slightly lowered his eyes.
The voice-activated lights in the stairway have been extinguished clearly because of this subtle sound, and the cigarette butts on the ground glow a little red.
It's just that in this hallway, without their usual toughness, more is the weakness after removing the armor, which cannot be seen by others.
For Chu Luowei, this was the first time that even Shui Anluo had not seen it weak and helpless.
When he was young, he would leave his strength to others, but beside his mother, he would no longer pretend.
As he grows up, he starts to fear his mother's concerns, so even when he is with his mother, he starts to pretend.
Then, he was afraid that his weakness could not bring happiness to Qiao Weiya, so he also began to pretend in front of Qiao Weiya.
But Qiao Weiya's sudden deception, or concealment, made Chu Luowei completely panic.
She lied to herself last time, because she was afraid of getting their relationship to be rigid, so he kept restraining herself, but this restraint did not disappear, but after two weeks of fermentation, it was more difficult to control.
Then this difficulty to control quickly developed into a recognition of his deterioration.
More firmly confirmed that he is a neuropathy.
So he fled.
He didn't want to face Qiao Weiya with that kind of face, he was afraid to let his ugliest side appear in front of her.
Qiao Weiya leaned on his shoulder and could feel the tightness of his body.
Because of their silence, the voice-activated lights were turned off again, the staircase was dark, and the little red light from the cigarette butts became the only light source.
"Sorry." For a long time, Chu Luowei almost whispered into the dust.
It's just that I'm sorry, in addition to being humble, but also with a sense of helplessness.
Qiao Weiya was distressed, but held her tighter.
He was fine, but he never believed it.
"I want to go back to Everest after a while," Qiao Weiya said suddenly.
Chu Luowei trembled suddenly, but pressed directly on Qiao Weiya's shoulder in the next second, looking at her with eyes still bright in the dark, "Are you going to leave me, because I am angry with you."
His strength was a little strong, and Qiao Weiya frowned uncontrollably.
But it hurts more than the shoulder, it's the heart.
Qiao Weiya put her hand on Chu Luowei's wrist, but still maintained the original appearance, "I want you to go back with me to take a look, go back and help Grandpa sweep the grave."
Maybe it was Qiao Weiya's words that played a role. Chu Luowei's eyes did not have that much fear, but she looked at Qiao Weiya so quietly.
Qiao Weiya continued to lean on his shoulder. "Go back and see Grandpa and tell Grandpa that we are all fine now." Qiao Weiya said, and put her other hand on her lower abdomen. One thing.
Chu Luowei's calmed down mood once again made him dead.
He was afraid that Old Sapman would not like him at all.
Won't like people like him.
Qiao Weiya's deceit almost made him overthrow all his disguised confidence.