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Chapter 210: Qin Yanchen still cares about her? (1 more)

"What, are you angry?"

Looking at the awkward look of the little wife in her arms, Qin Yanchen exclaimed softly, but a doting smile emerged from Mo Black's pupils.

"No."

Qiao Ansheng stubbornly denied.

But that aggrieved look and her bulging cheeks undoubtedly exposed her little emotions at this moment.

Seeing this, Qin Yanchen couldn't help but reach out to scrape the round nose of the woman in his arms, and then slowly said: "I don't forgive you because I still care and can't let go. If I can forgive you easily, it means that neither this matter nor this person is important in my heart, and it is not worth my troubles."

The dark night, the desolate heart.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned and squirmed at the corner of his lower lip, but there was no sound.

Not forgiving... because I still care...

care……

Qin Yanchen still cares about her?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but feel tight. His originally steady heartbeat suddenly rushed into her chest, as if he was being given a stimulant.

"I……"

"Go to bed, it's getting late, I have to go to work tomorrow."

After a long time, Qiao Ansheng was ready to speak with a hesitation, but at the moment he spoke, all thoughts were blocked by another low male voice.

Qin Yanchen reached out and lifted the sliding quilt, then hugged the woman in his arms and closed his eyes.

Many things have accumulated for too long.

Even if it is solved, I am not in a hurry.

He had been waiting for five years, and he had the patience to wait until she was really ready to speak to him and tell him everything, but now...

It's not the time yet.

Qin Yanchen thought so, and his arms became more and more tightly wrapped around the petite in front of him.

When Qiao Ansheng heard this, he could only have a twitch between his throat and cooperated without saying anything.

The room without human voices was immediately quiet.

The dim light on the bedside hit Qiao Ansheng's face, making the bright light in her eyes clear.

Can't sleep!

She can't sleep...

I don’t know if it’s because the usual sleeping period has come, but Qiao Ansheng has lying down for a long time after closing his eyes, but still has no trace of sleepiness.

She didn't dare to move around easily, but just letting her do nothing and open her eyes until dawn would undoubtedly be a torment for her.

After struggling in my heart for a long time, Qiao Ansheng finally decided to break the current peace.

She coughed lightly, turned her head slightly and said, "Qin Yanchen, are you... you... asleep?"

The quiet room amplified the sound of Qiao Ansheng's thin and weak mosquitoes and flies several times, which sounded very clear.

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Opening the originally closed eyes, Qin Yanchen asked without answering a question.

Compared to Qiao Ansheng's excitement, the high load operation every day made him, a humanoid work machine, exhausted, but he had never found a place that could allow him to sleep peacefully before...

Now that I have been looking for it, the sleepiness that has been accumulated for a long time immediately submerged him in it.

However, for the sake of the woman in her arms, Qin Yanchen always insisted on not letting his consciousness fall into chaos.

"I can't sleep..."

Qiao Ansheng tucked his fingers and spoke carefully.

Then, I don’t know what I remembered, and then said, “Can you tell me about your study abroad? Is life abroad very interesting? Do you have many international students like you? Do you often travel with your classmates? And… Are you doing well abroad these years?”

Qiao Ansheng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked this question that she had been trying to ask in her heart.

She was curious about Qin Yanchen's life abroad, and wanted to know how Qin Yanchen lived abroad?

If she lives well, perhaps the guilt in her heart will be reduced...

It's even more worthy of her being so cruel and determined at the time.

"The culture abroad is different from that in foreign countries. They have street culture and are relatively open. As for whether it is interesting or not, I don't know much, because most of my time is spent on schoolwork and entrepreneurship, and I don't have much time to go out with others. However, there are two friends who have good conversations. We occasionally make an appointment to go out for two drinks and watch two football games. Life is just like that, and we come here every year."

Qin Yanchen said in a plain tone, as if he was not telling his experience at this moment, without joy, sadness, and nostalgia, hiding the traumatic side, leaving only a blind and bleak and defecation.

"Anyway... I'm pretty good."

Finally, Qin Yanchen thought about it and added this sentence.

Those sleepless times have become a thing of the past after all, and it has no meaning to mention them again.

All he could do was to hold on to the present and not repeat the same mistakes.

...

Although Qin Yanchen calmly and naturally described his experience abroad, it was because he was too calm that Qiao Ansheng could hear a strange feeling of loneliness from it.

When everyone talks about the past, they will be mixed with some personal emotions, either happy, painful, or sighing... But Qin Yanchen has achieved perfect silence.

Life is just like that, it's coming through year by year...

Qiao Ansheng felt a little painful in his mind as if he was savoring what Qin Yanchen said.

Perhaps Qin Yanchen himself hadn't cared about it, and what he said was enough to express the emptiness in his heart.

He is consuming his life!

Years of consumption...

It took him until he finally ended his study abroad journey and returned to Nan'an, his hometown.

It can be seen that he has not had any fun abroad these years.

Qiao Ansheng nodded softly and said nothing more.

Because she didn't know what to say, as if she was so powerless.

"What about you, have you been doing well over the years?"

Just as the atmosphere fell into stagnation again, the man's faint voice suddenly came from the side, as if he was just asking casually.

But when Qiao Ansheng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly.

How have she been doing these years?

I was so cold-eyed at the Qiao family. I had to take my younger brother to seek medical treatment while going to school and work, and from time to time I had to spend energy to deal with the difficulties from my stepmother's family...

Over the years, she has been struggling, as if she has walked on a cliff every step. As long as she is not careful, someone will wait to push her down the cliff at any time, and see her falling to pieces and having nothing.

"Me? I'm very good too... very good."

Qiao Ansheng said vaguely, and did not truthfully inform the man beside her of the hardships she had gone through along the way.

This is her own business. She can only bear whether she is hard or tired or not.

Just like the decision she made at the beginning, she was also ready to bear the consequences.

Qiao Ansheng closed his eyes, pressed his back against the man's chest, covering up all the emotions in his eyes.

Qin Yanchen did not ask, but just hummed from his nose in response, then hugged his soft body in his arms tightly and sinked into silence again.

He knew very well how Qiao Ansheng has been doing over the years.

But if this woman doesn't want to say it, he won't force her.
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