Seeing Xia Xiaoxi's bloodshot and swollen eyes and red nose, he knew that she must be sad about something. He didn't know why, but he felt heartache, as if he was being stabbed somewhere.
He pricked lightly. Although it was very light, the pain was painful.
The smile on his face had long since disappeared. He knelt down, stretched out his arms, and held her in his arms. He knew that at this moment, what she needed most was care and comfort.
Xia Xiaoxi was inexplicably pulled into her arms. He exuded a perfume that smelled different from Yan Yufeng's. It smelled very good, but she couldn't tell the name of the perfume. His heartbeat was very strong but also very fast.
Calmness, as if hearing the sound of a drum, made her feel more uneasy. But Canliang hugged her tightly and did not speak. He gave her the feeling that he was comforting her like a big brother.
.
At this moment, Yan Yufeng was standing behind them. When he saw Can Liang hugging his woman, he felt an indescribable panic in his heart. He wanted to go forward and take it back, but his feet seemed to be raw.
Like a root, it was rooted in the ground. No matter how hard he tried or how hard he took, he could not take that step. He was heartbroken and powerless, but it was more comfortable because he didn't know what happened last night. He and Xiaoqi
, he himself didn't know whether there was a relationship or not. He only knew that his mind and heart were in chaos now, and he really didn't have the heart to recall so much.
He can understand that when a woman suddenly wakes up and sees her man lying on the same bed with another woman, she will inevitably not be able to accept it. He can understand that if it were him, he might be impulsive.
Wanted to strangle her to death.
But now, seeing her sad, he wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know where to comfort her. He didn't know how to explain what happened when he drank last night. In short, at this moment, even if he was mute, he could not comfort her.
Just like Coptis, even if it is a misunderstanding, it will be hard to explain.
He clenched his fists, and the indifference and aloofness on his face disappeared instantly, leaving only the sadness of loss.
He closed his eyes and felt what he was now, what he saw, what he heard, what he thought, and felt uncomfortable and unbearable. He had never been as panicked as he was now since he was born. He was afraid that from now on, he would
Lost her forever.
His heart seemed to have collapsed, as if it had fallen from a high altitude in an instant. It was broken into pieces and could not be put back together. He turned around and left in pain and weakness.
Returning to the room, he closed the door hard, put his hands on his head, and dug his long nails deeply into his own flesh. He wanted to shoot himself.
Staying in Canliang's arms made Xia Xiaoxi forget how to cry and how to feel heartbroken. She closed her eyes and just lay quietly in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.
After falling asleep, she sighed feebly, and her long, moist eyelashes kept trembling.
Can Liang hugged her and came to Yan Yufeng's room. The door was closed tightly. Can Liang was instantly annoyed. He kicked her hard several times and roared: "Open the door..."
His voice sounded extremely impatient. He didn't know what Yan Yufeng was doing. Every time he came here, he would either see her lying on the bed or crying sadly. He really didn't know what the hell was going on.
Only then will these days end.
Others felt very heartbroken when they saw it, let alone herself. Her heart must be full of injuries and scars everywhere.