As soon as his finger touched the door, Chu Shixiu hugged her waist again from behind. This time, Chu Shixiu hugged her a little urgently, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

"Don't leave, Ai Ai." Chu Shixiu blurted out anxiously, almost begging.

Tears almost shed their tears again.

Gu Xiaoai bit her lip tightly. She really couldn't stay any longer. She was afraid that she would stay any longer and she couldn't control herself...

She was afraid that he would ask her how she was doing? The sky-high little wife: the president's 33rd day of love 168

She was afraid that he would ask her where she lives now?

She was afraid that he would ask her if she had a boyfriend now, did she learn to direct, and did she realize her dream?

...

She couldn't answer a single question, she couldn't answer any of them.

Everyone is walking up the road, only she, alone, walking further and further downhill... so far away that she can never go back.

"I really have something to do. Chu Shixiu, don't do this." Gu Xiaoai said with tears in his eyes, stretching out his hand to open his wrapped hand around his waist, and his body trembled slightly.

"Don't let it go." Chu Shixiu's tone was filled with childish stubbornness.

In nine years, he hadn't stopped inquiring about her.

When will he see her next time when he leaves?

He couldn't satisfy him in a hurry.

"Don't do this..." Gu Xiaoai's voice was a little choked, stop hugging her anymore.

She was not that resistant to him...

She was afraid that she could not control her response to his hug, and she was afraid that she could not control herself and told him that she had liked him for so many years...

Chu Shixiu was very strong and hugged her tightly, very persistent, without any intention of letting go.

The ring on his ring finger was pressed against her waist through the evening outfit…

Cut her flesh and blood like a knife.

It reminded her like an alarm bell that she could no longer control her emotions, she would also control her... and she had to control her.

"Chu Shixiu, your ring is armed with me." Gu Xiaoai made his voice seem a little indifferent, even more indifferent...

It's like with some sign. The sky-high little wife: the president's 33rd day of love 168

She knew Chu Shixiu could understand.

Chu Shixiu's body shook, and then he let go of her hands, stood behind her and said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Gu Xiaoai shook his head with his back.

sorry.

It doesn't matter.

Sorry...it doesn't matter...

She no longer understands it.
Chapter completed!