Rong Jin's voice was very low, and when the wind blew, it became dim.

Shui Qianqian thought she was auditory hallucination, so she paused and continued to move forward.

Rong Jin looked at Shui Qianqian's lonely and staggering figure, and took a few steps forward, grabbed her arm, and turned her around.

At this time, Shui Qianqian's tears were flowing down. Rong Jin was going to say something, but seeing this, he could only gently wipe Shui Qianqian's tears away.

He said helplessly: "Qianqian, what do you want me to do?"

Rong Jin's voice was helpless and gentle, which made Shui Qianqian's heart tremble uncontrollably. She wiped her tears and said in a vague way: "What do you ask me to do? What do you ask me to do? You obviously don't want to worry about it.

I told myself not to ask for anything, but you said this. I clearly calmed down my heart, but you asked me if I hate you..."

Shui Qianqian didn't care about anything else at this time and just said everything in her heart.

Rong Jin comforted Shui Qianqian anxiously, "It's not what you thought, Qianqian."

"It's not what I think, Rong Jin, can you deceive yourself, do you have no sister in your heart? Tell me! You say you don't have sister in your heart, and say you stayed in the court, for me at the beginning..."

Rong Jin's expression changed drastically. Looking at Shui Qianqian who was crying hard, she didn't know how to say or how to explain.

Rong Jin was a little panicked at this time and wiped Shui Qianqian's tears, "Don't cry, it's because I'm not good, don't cry, okay?"

The more Rong Jin did this, the more Shui Qianqian cried.

How could he talk to her in such a gentle tone? She would involuntarily immerse herself in it, she would deceive herself, and her mood that finally calmed down would become panic again.

Shui Qianqian cried, Rong Jin was in a mess, and this feeling was not controlled by his rationality.

Shui Qianqian's skin was delicate and fragile, and Rong Jin didn't dare to wipe her tears hard, so she could only wipe it gently, but the more she wiped it, the more she wiped it.

Shui Qianqian was crying very hard.

This was the first time. She felt very close to Rong Jin, but he couldn't make any promises for her.

She didn't force him, but why did he disrupt her mood now?

Rong Jin held Shui Qianqian into his arms with the last hand and hugged her tightly, "Qianqian, it's not good for me."

Shui Qianqian was not actually because of Rong Jin. She was just crying for herself. She clearly told herself to calm down, but she couldn't control her heart.

Especially when Rong Jin was so close to her and still talked to her in such a gentle tone, her heart that had finally calmed down once again fell into Rong Jin's slight tenderness.

Especially his hug this time, Shui Qianqian sniffed his breath almost greedily, smelling his own smell, so close that she knew that it was not a dream.

I have to admit that Shui Qianqian is so greedy for this embrace. Even if she uses all her reason, she doesn't want to leave this embrace.

"Rong Jin, you know I like you, right?"

Rong Jin listened to Shui Qianqian's choked voice, his heart ached slightly, and nodded, he knew.

"So you deliberately watched me struggle?"

Rong Jin shook his head, "Qianqian, it's not what you think." In fact, he was struggling. This time, he obeyed his heart and hugged her in his arms.

"Rong Jin, I hate you, I hate you!"
Chapter completed!