Hidden ex-wife is super difficult to coax

Lu Yichen was stunned, and pulled his clothes to cover the scar in a panic, Sheng Rou's tears couldn't help gushing out of his eyes, pattering down on his chest.

I cried so hard that my heart tightened.

He panicked even more, he didn't care to pull his clothes, and raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face, "Don't cry."

"This, this is what I did for fun when I was young, and it's none of your business."

"..."

Don't make a draft if you are in a hurry.

The two "have seen each other honestly" so many times. When the relationship is good, the other person's body is so familiar that they can't be more familiar. How can they not know whether he has any scars there.

Sheng Rou's eyes were blurred with tears, and she went to pull him on the other side, no surprise, it was the same position, with many scars.

She cried harder.

She wanted to hold back, but the more she wanted to hold back, the more she couldn't help it, and then she simply buried her head in his chest, beating and crying in anger.

Lu Yichen was so helpless by her crying, he let her vent her emotions lying on her chest, her chest was wet, tears flowed across her chest and abdominal muscles, and flowed onto the sofa.

He leaned back against the sofa, rubbing her hair helplessly, hearing her cry was worse than cutting himself with a knife, but he couldn't say words of comfort.

After a long time, she stopped crying and raised her head, looking at him with red eyes, "Why? Why did you hurt yourself?"

The little girl's voice was hoarse from crying for too long.

Lu Yichen looked at the teardrops on her slender eyelashes, smiled suddenly, and wrote lightly, "No reason, just boring."

"..."

Who would self-harm out of boredom?

Sheng Rou looked at him with red eyes like an angry little rabbit, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll ask Fu Jianyu!"

"You are..."

Of course, Lu Yichen would not let her go to find Fu Jianyu, and he brought her back with a flick of his arm.

She bumped into his arms, raised her head viciously, "Speak!"

The angry little white rabbit is really a bit of a bluff.

Lu Yichen subconsciously said, "Because it hurts too much."

Sometimes the longing hurts too much, and the pain in the body seems very insignificant.

In an instant, the anger in my heart dissipated, and Sheng Rou stared at him, her mouth deflated.

To what extent should the pain be, to use the pain of the body to divert it.

She didn't even dare to think about it.

Lu Yichen's eyebrows twitched, afraid that she would cry again, so he should change the subject, "Didn't you hate me to death? These few knives should be revenge for you."

Sheng Rou's tears gradually faded away, she flipped to the side and sat down, her nasal voice was heavy, "Who wants you to take revenge."

"Is this unwilling?"

He took an inch and leaned close to her ear, "I cry because I'm sad, doesn't my heart hurt?"

"No." Sheng Rou refused to admit it.

"I don't feel bad, why are you crying?"

"Don't worry about me, can't my eyes feel uncomfortable?"

Cry to cry, don't lose face.

Lu Yichen gave a low laugh, and didn't expose her. He took out two pieces of paper to wipe her tears, but she snatched them away.

"I don't interact with people who self-harm."

"..."

Still angry.

Lu Yichen clicked his tongue, thinking that he was the one who hurt, and he was the one who said good things in the end. She also said that her eyes are not eyes and noses, she has a really big temper.

It's really hard to coax.

Sheng Rou wiped away the tears on her face, took a deep breath to calm her mind, and after a long time turned her eyes to look at him with unkind eyes.

"Lu Yichen, I found out that you are crazy!" she said.

Lu Yichen laughed lazily, "I'm crazy."

"Your brain is also flooded!"

"Well, it's in the water."

"You may have a serious illness!"

"Well, I'm sick."

When she scolded, he responded with a good temper, and Sheng Rou didn't want to scold at the end.

Never seen such a person.

Laughing after being scolded, so cheap.

Seeing that her anger had almost subsided, Lu Yichen got up and went to the kitchen. When he came back, he held two stainless steel spoons in his hand, "Hold on, otherwise people will think I'm bullying you."

Sheng Rou wanted to say "You are just bullying", but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

What kind of bullying is this?

He was the one who hurt himself, not pointing a knife at her.

After venting her emotions, her mind gradually cleared up, and she realized that her emotional outbursts all came from some emotions that she dared not express, let alone touch.

Her heart suddenly became a little flustered, and the person who took the spoon sat next to her, keeping a distance.

Lu Yichen tilted his head and stared at a spoon she was pressing on one side, thinking that she was kind of obedient and cute like this.

"Hey, Sheng Rou." He raised his hand to poke her face.

"Why?" Sheng Rou avoided him angrily.

"You haven't answered why you are crying, do you really love me?"

"..."

"You said that I didn't laugh at you, there's nothing we can't just say based on our relationship."

"..."

"It's not only distressing, but also very sad. I feel that my three years were not as chic as you imagined, but were miserable."

also said.

Is it interesting to hold on to a topic all the time?

Sheng Rou put down the spoon, looked at him, and said word by word, "Yes, my heart hurts, so it's fine."

Lu Yichen was startled.

He just wanted to take advantage of his cheap mouth, and he never expected her to respond.

Sheng Rou's tear-washed eyes were brighter than usual, and he could clearly see his shadow in her eyes, and when he wanted to open his mouth to say something, he heard her soft and hoarse voice again.

"Lu Yichen, I don't seem to hate you that much anymore."

Hearing this, Lu Yichen curled up his fingers on the side, and his breathing suddenly became heavy, as if he couldn't believe his ears, "What do you mean by that?"

Sheng Rou blinked, and a faint smile flashed across her, "It's nothing interesting, just the literal meaning."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and continued to use a spoon to reduce the swelling.

Lu Yichen's breathing became more and more rapid, he took her hand with both hands to prevent her from covering his eyes, and stared straight at her with black eyes, "Speak clearly, I want to hear you clearly."

"..."

Sheng Rou didn't really want to speak clearly, but her eyes fell into his deep eyes, and she felt that if she didn't speak clearly, he would definitely not give up.

She put the spoon aside, sat up straight, pursed her lips and said, "I think, I can try to accept you."

try?accept?

Happiness came so suddenly, Lu Yichen felt his heart almost jump out of his chest, he swallowed dryly, controlled the trembling in his voice, "Sheng Rou, I don't want your charity, if you think I'm pitiful, then I'd rather not."

In his eyes, pure love should not be mixed with pity.

What he wants is love with all his heart.

Sheng Rou frowned, not quite understanding his reaction, and asked him instead, "Am I the kind of person who would be with someone out of pity?"

If she was that kind of person, she might feel pity on the day she knew the truth three years ago.

Lu Yichen still couldn't believe it, "Did Shen Mou tell you something, asking you to promise me to cure the illness first, and then make other plans? You have to compromise for Xiao Yunfei's future..."

"..."

She had to say that his thinking was really divergent.

Couldn't help interrupting him, "Calm down first, I'll get you a glass of water."

Said, got up to go.

Lu Yichen panicked and stood up from the sofa in a hurry. His legs staggered because of his excitement. He grabbed her wrist and fell into the sofa.

With his arm propped by her side, he stared at her intently, his whole body exuding bluff and sharpness, he gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"It's pity, I also admit it!"

"Don't go, please! Just take pity on me."

He is so humble that he has no bottom line, "Even if you don't love me, as long as you are by my side, have mercy, don't leave me, never leave me again!"