As if he didn't see the self-blame and guilt in the man's eyes, Chen Hua said coldly: "Let go."

Quan Hanting was stunned and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

But the strength was not loose.

Chen Hua easily broke free, picked up the teacup and stuffed it into his hand, with a faint tone: "This tea is already cold."

Just like her mood during this period, from anxiety to indifference, there was only one news or one echo in the middle, and that was all.

But even such a simple thing was hard to get from him.

"It's natural to drink too much hot tea, and it's just herbal tea to wake you up."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Quan Hanting held a teacup in his hand, his face full of dust. He originally thought that what would be greeted by a woman would be a warm hug and an excited kiss, but now he could only watch Chen Hua walk away little by little until he finally disappeared.

He stood there, smiled bitterly, and raised his head to drink all the tea in the cup. Not only did he not taste the fragrance of the tea, but he left a mouth full of astringent and coldness.

The heart and mouth tightened suddenly, and breathing became turbid.

Seeing this, Ling Yun quickly stepped forward and supported him: "I'll call Mr. Zou immediately." After that, he turned around and left.

"return!"

"Master?" Ling Yun was puzzled.

"My body is clear, nothing serious, so there is no need to disturb him."

"Can……"

"Do what I said." Quan Hanting spoke coldly, and was indebted to comment.

"……yes."

Chen Hua returned to the room and did not go downstairs, and he didn't even eat dinner.

When lolita brought back the news, the huge dining room was silent.

The air gradually stagnates.

Ling Yun looked at the food in front of him and touched his shriveled belly, but he did not dare to move his chopsticks rashly.

Chu Yujiang looked at the nose and the nose, and said nothing, and did nothing.

Finally, Quan Hanting spoke-

“Eat.”

The atmosphere gradually calmed down.

However, no one spoke during the meal, and only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding were heard.

At night, Lingyun went back to his room to rest early, and Chu Yujiang did not sway in the living room.

Quan Hanting sat on the sofa, staring at the TV screen, and he didn't see him changing the channel when he interjected the advertisement in the middle.

If you look closely, you will find that the man's pupils are not focused and his thoughts are no longer floating where he is.

At nine o'clock, he turned off the TV and went up to the second floor.

I stopped in front of the master bedroom door for two minutes before finally raising my hand to put on the door handle and exerted force...

I was already mentally prepared to be turned away, but I didn't expect to twist it gently and open it.

Surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and before he could think about it, he stepped inside.

Unfortunately, my eyes swept around and I didn’t see Shen Ma.

His eyebrows suddenly tightened and he turned his steps towards the bathroom.

Still not.

Quan Hanting stood there, his eyes were confused, and suddenly felt a hint of panic in his heart.

"Huan's?Huan's?" One sound is louder and more urgent.

Just as the man was about to go crazy, a smell of smoke penetrated into his nostrils and he looked in the direction where the smell came.

That's... a balcony?

Quan Hanting stepped forward and opened the curtains. In the rich night, under the faint moonlight, the woman was wearing thin pajamas, facing her back to him, leaning against the railing.

His eyes were set in the distance, his eyes were completely empty, and his dark pupils were three deeper than the stars in the sky.

A gust of wind blew her loose nightgown, and her already slim back became weaker.

Quan Hanting breathed a sigh of relief at first, but when his eyes touched her fingers, he suddenly became terrified.

The woman has long arms and slender wrists. She goes upwards, but there is a cigarette between her plain white fingers.

The scarlet fire flashed in the darkness, and white smoke rose, blurring her side face.

"如如..." murmured softly.

The woman did not look back and ignored his call.

Quan Hanting looked painful and walked forward carefully, hugged her from behind: "Don't do this, I'm very worried about you..."

"Is that?" she spoke lightly, her calm voice calmly, "Do you know what 'worry' is?"

He suddenly lost his speech.

Because of guilt.

"Tell me, what to do, so that you can forgive me?"

Chen Wu opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

forgive?

Quan Hanting’s starting point was to prevent her from worrying, but is it wrong that Chen Hua was even more worried and even panicked because of his silence?

Maybe he himself did not think that the so-called "apology" and "forgiveness" were just a way to calm her emotions and calm her anger.

That's all.

"Do you really think you're wrong?"

Quan Hanting paused: "…yes."

It was just such a small detail that made Chen Fan more sure of his previous guess.

She curled her lips and a little coldness oozed out of her smile: "Then where are you wrong?"

"We shouldn't block the news with utmost care, but in the end we're backfiring."

"What else?"

“…”

"Can't you say it?" Chen Hua smiled miserably.

Pull the man's arm away and evacuate the warm and familiar embrace bit by bit.

She said, "Quan Hanting, you have never believed me."

The brow frowned hard, and the man gritted his teeth: "Why didn't I believe you?"

"In your eyes, I will always be the object of protection. Yes, I admit that I can do nothing in the face of absolute violence and do need protection, but this does not mean that I am so vulnerable that I don't even have the courage to bear reality!"

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It is said that you can’t use happiness in Dragon Boat Festival, you have to use health~
Chapter completed!