Eighty-seventh bowl of soup (eleven)

Qinghuan was quietly suppressed by Yan Xiu. Of course she could see what he wanted to do. In fact, she was also surprised. It turned out that Yan Xiu also had **. For so many years, he had not even been a woman who had been closer. Apart from herself, Qinghuan had never seen a second woman appear beside Yan Xiu.

He has a clear mind and few desires than monks.

But now this monk-like man actually has the idea of ​​pornography.

Qinghuan felt that he might just want to keep her in another way. What the family said before was definitely irritating him, otherwise Yan Xiu would not have suddenly gotten angry. Just a kiss, how could Yan Xiu, who could always restrain himself, get out of control? She didn't feel that she wanted to do it on this desk once, especially because she had no sexual needs at the moment.

Qinghuan enjoys the best, and she also has many other things she likes, food, animal books, adventures, etc., but no matter how much these things are loved by her, they will not affect the overall situation.

She is truly without desires and desires.

Just like now, she had no intention of continuing. The kiss just now was an accident. She originally wanted to kiss Yan Xiu's face to calm him down, but who knew that he happened to turn his head. "Brother—"

"I think I know what to do, so they won't want to steal you from me." Yan Xiu said word by word, "If we were not brothers and sisters..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qinghuan. Her tears fell like beads with broken threads. She was aggrieved just now and instantly became sad and angry: "Brother doesn't want me anymore, right?! Do you want to give me to them?! You promised that I would be with me for the rest of my life and be nice to me for the rest of my life! There are only two of us who promised that, why should I give me to others?! My brother lies with me and lies with me!"

While accusing him, he was so sad and painful. The little girl cried like this and made such a serious accusation. Yan Xiu immediately grabbed her waving claw: "I don't..."

"What do you say that you don't be a brother and sister! You just want to throw me away! You are tired of me! You are annoyed me! You think it's okay to throw me to others, right? I think I'm hindering you, right? I'm useless and incompetent, but I can't help you, don't dislike me, right?! You bad guy brother!"

Yan Xiu couldn't even insert his mouth into the words. She couldn't listen to it, so she had to use force to make her surrender. Qinghuan was pressed on the desk, her wrists were captured on the top of her head, and she could only stare at her confused tearful eyes.

Her hair became a little messy because of her excitement. Her little face was red because of her temper and she cried too hard, so her eyes and nose were red, pitiful and cute. After Yan Xiu caught her hands, she kept crying. This time, she lost her thoughts before. Yan Xiu was so worn out by Qinghuan. People like him who were not happy for profit would have such a soft and glazed girl around her, which was really surprising.

Especially this girl is still held in his palm, which is more important than his own life.

"I was wrong." Yan Xiu made a quick decision to admit his mistake first. "I shouldn't have said that just now."

Qinghuan heard him apologize. The situation had completely reversed at this moment. It was so stupid to fight head-on. She sniffed: "You said you don't want me..."

"I shouldn't say that." Wait, did he say something he didn't want her?

"You want to give me to someone else..."

"I can't bear to leave it." Yan Xiu denied that he definitely didn't mean that.

"Okay, then I forgive my brother." Qinghuan hugged his neck and cried, so what Yan Xiu was thinking about before now disappeared like air, and he could never remember it again. He just felt that his bastard was dead, and he actually made her cry. Now that he thought about it, why bother? She promised not to leave him.

"It's all my brother's fault, and my brother won't say that again in the future." Yan Xiu let go of Qinghuan's hand, and there were deep handprints on his slender wrist. He felt even more guilty. He was too angry and lost his mind just now, so he shouldn't have picked Qinghuan up from the desk, sat down, and let her sit on her thighs, wipe her tears with his fingertips: "Stop crying, brother is wrong."

Qinghuan sobbed in grievance, and her eyes turned red as soon as she cried, looking very pitiful. The tears in her deer-like eyes were so confused that Yan Xiu felt that he was a bastard. He loved her for years, and his eyelids would not move even if others died in front of him, but the tears of this little girl would make him heartbroken. "Huanbao, brother is wrong, brother can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want."

His temper comes and goes quickly. Since childhood, Qinghuan angers him again. As soon as she cries, he will immediately lose all principles. Qinghuan is well aware of this. Outsiders may think that Yan Xiu is taking care of her, and only she knows that she is eating him tightly. "You want to go home... oh..."

The weak cry was more pleasing than the loud cry. Yan Xiu felt that his steel-like heart seemed to be entangled by the cry and turned into a piece of tofu cut by thin threads. He did not like this feeling of heartache, as if he was not indestructible, but had fatal weaknesses.

The mature Yan Xiu was able to make a judgment, but he was unable to make a neat decision. Over the years, Qinghuan has grown in his bones and blood. He was not the Yan Xiu who was cynical and wanted to destroy everything. When he was eleven, he did not push her away or ignore her. At the age of twenty-three, he could never let her go.

"Okay, go home."

She fell asleep crying in his arms, just like when she was a child, a small one, so well-behaved and soft. Yan Xiu sighed softly. He shouldn't have gotten angry. If he had known that she had only him in her heart, it would be impossible for her to leave with others. When he was five years old, he knew that the person who was going to pester him would leave him.

He kissed Qinghuan's eyes and was swollen from crying.

It has been a long time since she made her cry.

Qinghuan was taken home by him. When she woke up, she found herself sleeping on the bay window in the living room. She usually used it to read books and play with her mobile phone. Yan Xiu dressed it up very beautifully, and the star lamps above her head were flashing. When she sat up, she smelled the fragrance of the food.

Yan Xiu was still wearing an apron. Seeing that she woke up, he unbuttoned her apron and hugged her, "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah." She nodded aggrievedly, hooked her hands around his neck and was picked up all the way to the chair, and then sniffed. Qinghuan has always had an advantage. She rarely loses her temper, is not arrogant or willful, occasionally has an excessive emotion, and will apologize immediately afterwards. This kind of considerate and obedient are born with her. Yan Xiu actually doesn't care about her getting angry at all. Whose child is not willful or acts coquettish? He is too sensible and most of them are not loved by anyone.

After dinner, Yan Xiu was washing dishes. Qing Huan hugged his waist from behind and pressed his face against his back: "I will never leave my brother, I will be with my brother forever."

Yan Xiu smiled and said, "Yes."

"I don't want to see them again. If you want to sue, just fight. I won't go with them anyway."

"Um."

"Brother, don't throw me away."

"Um."

Yan Xiu ignored **'s hand and turned around and hugged the petite her into his arms, and kissed her deeply on the top of his hair. The relationship between them could no longer be defined by family affection. The words of love were too vague. This kind of affection was strong and profound, and no one could refuse.

From now on, Yan Xiu and Qinghuan seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, becoming more intimate and closer to their lover, but they did not notice each other at all. Because everything happened naturally, just like the dawn after the night and the tranquility after the storm.

Because of Qinghuan's tough rejection attitude, her family also chose not to get entangled. The only requirement was to meet Qinghuan every month. After careful and rigorous consideration, Yan Xiu refused, but he did not stop the group of people from appearing in front of Qinghuan on the voluntary basis.

Of course, once every three months, there is no more.

People who are willing to live with each other for a long time will be assimilated by the other party. This statement is by no means groundless. One morning after Qinghuan became an adult, they naturally completed the harmony of life, and after that, Yan Xiu became even less angry with her. This time, he felt that he had really grasped her.

Will not be separated by anyone or anything.

After Qinghuan graduated from university, she worked in art appreciation. Because of the extreme harmony in life, Yan Xiu's hostility became lighter and lighter, and she could barely be called a normal person. If she really talked about it, there was no change in her way of getting along, except for sleeping in the same bed. No one needed to join, nor did she feel any incompleteness. Although Qinghuan's mother always complained about this, it was a pity that neither of them listened to her.

They are an inseparable whole and cannot be interfered by anyone, and of course they also include a new life. Yan Xiu does not like children at all. Qinghuan was able to stop at that time, not because of his age. If one of them suddenly appeared in the lives of two people, it would be too unhappy.

How difficult it is to be able to live, how strange it is to meet someone who is leaning against each other. There is a person in this world who can make you abandon everything and stay with her, without deception or betrayal, and fearlessly confront the world with the world. For Yan Xiu, who has a tragic fate and attempts to destroy the world together, it is really incredible and wonderful.

He stood on the top of the building countless times overlooking the world. These ordinary and humble ants were so lucky.

His childhood wish was finally completely eliminated when he became an adult.
Chapter completed!