Xie limo was feeding Yun bixue water, mouthful by mouthful. When he felt the salty taste, he lowered his head and saw that his Xue was crying.
Xie limo was trembling so much that he almost couldn't hold the bowl.
The bowl still shattered on the ground with a "pa" sound.
Because Xie limo couldn't care about anything else, he hugged Yun bixue excitedly and pressed his face against hers. He mumbled,""Xue, you can hear what I'm saying, right? Are you crying? Are you blaming me for being late?"
"Are you deliberately not looking at me? are you angry with me? Am I right?"
"My Xue, my baby, but what should I do? no matter how angry you are at me, I can't let you go."
"Do you know how important you are to me? Xue, you are my life!"
"Can you stop torturing me? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late this time. It's my fault. "
"You can hit me or scold me, but don't sleep like this. Don't torture me like this. Xue, I can't take it. I really can't take it anymore ..."
