Qiao Shiyu’s tears were even more fierce, and she cried out loud, feeling extremely aggrieved. Tears like broken beads wet the man’s shirt, and she murmured: “Gu Moli, I finally saw you, I thought, I thought.” Before she finished speaking, she started crying again until she was out of breath.
Qiao Shiyu had never cried like this before. She had always swallowed tears into her stomach. This time she didn’t know what was wrong, but she actually cried like a tearful person in front of a man.
After a long time, she realized that it was because he had already been in her heart, and she had already regarded him as a supporter, so she felt wronged and so she had such a strong emotion.
The wind blew at night, and Qiao Shiyu’s tears swayed in the wind. This was the second time that Gu Moli had seen a woman crying so hard. He frowned and remembered the woman who had a one-night stand with him six years ago. She also cried so hard.
Gu Moli tightened Qiao Shiyu’s arms, wanting to convey the warm breath to her. Seeing this weak woman crying like a tearful person, he felt distressed.
I have never felt this way. I hope that most of the women around him are painted women, and they always have only one expression, that is, a pleasing smile.
Only the silly woman in front of him will shed the most precious tears in front of him. He wants to give her warmth and protect her. She is always so heartbreaking and always sad.
Gu Moli doesn’t know how long his life will be. He only knows that at this moment he wants to be with her for the rest of his life and give her happiness. Gu Moli held Qiao Shiyu’s black eyes, and he habitually rubbed Qiao Shiyu’s long hair and drank: “Idiot, why do you think I don’t want you anymore?”
Qiao Shiyu’s face turned red after hearing this, and broke free from her warm arms. A slight cool breeze blew. She was a little uncomfortable, and turned her back to Gu Moli, blushing and talking about something wrong: “Hate, who said that, I didn’t think so.”