"Yan Yan?"

Xiang Yu shouted softly in a low voice, and his legs were filled with lead water.

When Song Yanbai heard the noise, he looked up and saw Xiang Yu standing behind the bookshelf. He was stunned. He seemed to be a child who was caught doing bad things and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"You, why did you wake up?"

Song Yanbai's voice was filled with a strong nasal sound, and he wiped his face randomly, as if Xiang Yu could not see his tears.

But in fact, as soon as she looked up, her little face that was crying miserably had already hit Xiang Yu's heart.

Song Yanbai probably had cried for too long. She felt that her whole little face was covered with water vapor, her eyes were red, her nose was red, her mouth was red, her fair cheeks were red, and her hair was covered with tears. She looked like she was sitting in the corner of the wall holding her legs, which made Xiang Yu feel so distressed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Xiang Yu ran over, knelt on the ground, raised his hand and wanted to help Song Yanbai wipe his tears, but he didn't dare to move, and his hand could only hang beside Song Yanbai's shoulder.

Because of her crying, Song Yanbai's nose was blocked and she could only breathe with her mouth. However, as soon as she breathed, tears flowed down her chin and fell down her knees like broken beads.

The light gray pajama pants in pure cotton are obviously darker than the fabrics in other places.

"I was wrong Yan Yan, I was wrong I was wrong, don't cry, okay..."

Xiang Yu's tone was full of anxiety, but his voice was very small, just as he was afraid of scaring Song Yanbai. He had never seen Song Yanbai like this before. He felt so distressed, but he didn't know what to do. He could only sit in front of Song Yanbai at a loss, so anxious that he almost cried.

"I made you angry, right?"

"You can scold me or beat me, don't cry, okay? I was wrong Yan Yan, I was wrong..."

"I'm wrong I'm wrong..."

"Stop crying, stop crying..."

Xiang Yu carefully stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch Song Yanbai at all.

Now Xiang Yu feels that the woman in front of him is as fragile as a delicate flower, and will hurt her once it is touched.

Song Yanbai was tearful. She couldn't see the anxiety and heartache in Xiang Yu's eyes, but she could hear his concern and anxiety from Xiang Yu's voice.

Xiang Yu's voice was like a switch, which made Song Yanbai's tears burst again after finally stopping a little.

Song Yanbai hugged his legs and buried his head in his knees again, crying even harder. He was holding back just now, but now he cried out loud.

In fact, according to Song Yanbai's personality, if Xiang Yu fell asleep and she would cry for a while, it would be better tomorrow morning, but Xiang Yu did not sleep and admitted his mistake and apologized in front of her. This compromise suddenly hit the softest part of Song Yanbai's heart, making her unable to control her tears at all.

Many people are like this. When we have no support, we can become strong, fall and get hurt, but still grit our teeth and persevere. Our tears do not come from the suffering of life, but from the people who give us warmth and love in suffering.

The feeling of being distressed and cared for by others can often make people's tear glands become more fragile than hardships.

Seeing that Song Yanbai was crying more and more aggrieved, Xiang Yu was so anxious that he couldn't speak smoothly. He felt that every time Song Yanbai's shoulders trembled, his heart was hit by a hammer.

Xiang Yu hesitated for a long time, but still carried Song Yanbai into his arms and whispered, "It's all my fault, it's my fault..."

Hearing Xiang Yu say this, Song Yanbai shook his head vigorously, reached out to hug Xiang Yu's neck, and continued to cry, "It's not your fault..."

"You actually don't pay attention to me, I, I'll just cry for a while..."

Song Yanbai didn't know how he could have so many tears. He lying on Xiang Yu's shoulder and said these words, and the tears fell on his shoulder.

The hot tears slid down along the lines of Xiang Yu's back muscles, getting colder and colder, like a knife, shaking Xiang Yu's heart.

"I was wrong Yan Yan, please stop crying..."

Xiang Yu's voice was as low as if he was begging, and his eyes turned red unconsciously. In front of Song Yanbai's tears, nothing mattered.

"You're right!"

Song Yanbai spoke in a crying voice, and yelled out and found that her voice was hoarse. She could only change to a slightly lower voice, "It's my fault, it's me..."

Song Yanbai is definitely the kind of person who is soft but not hard. Sometimes she knows that she is more wrong, but she just can't help but apologize. Just like that time, she may carefully find many topics to talk about, but what she says is definitely not an apology.

But like Song Yanbai, as long as she can give her a step and be softer first, she will never continue to be tense.

Xiang Yu took the initiative to coax her first, and gave her this step, and the words she self-examination will become easy to say.

Song Yanbai's tears are almost half blamed and half acting coquettish.

"No, everything you do is right, it's all bad for me."

Xiang Yu counted all his mistakes on his head because he couldn't stand Song Yanbai crying, and just wanted to let her stop her tears, otherwise if she continued to cry, Xiang Yu felt that half of his life would be cried.

I originally thought that Song Yanbai should be able to slow down a little, but unexpectedly, Song Yanbai pushed Xiang Yu away—

"My fault is mine. I'm obviously wrong. Why don't you blame me..."

Song Yanbai said while raising his hand to wipe his tears. His grievance seemed to be like he did nothing wrong but was wrongly blamed.

Xiang Yu was pushed away and was confused, but looking at the tears crying in front of him, he could not think about anything at all, so he could only frown and coax him anxiously.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you want, don't cry, okay?"

Xiang Yu reached out to wipe the tears from Song Yanbai's chin, leaned over and leaned over, looking cautious and serious, full of pampering without a lower limit.

Song Yanbai pushed Xiang Yu's hand away, hugged Xiang Yu's neck again, and began to admit his mistake seriously.

"I didn't mean to not tell you. I was worried that you still have work tomorrow. If it delays too late, you can't take a good rest..."

"I know I know, it's okay-"

Xiang Yu gently patted Song Yanbai's back and comforted him quietly.

"I'm not not believing in you. I've just been used to solving things by myself for so many years. I thought I could handle it..."

"Well, my Yanyan is the best."

"I never thought you were not good. I just haven't adapted to this feeling of relying on others. I actually depend on you, really whimper..."

While comforting, Xiang Yu gently followed Song Yanbai's hair, just like coaxing a child, the two of them were completely adjusted. Song Yanbai became the one who acted coquettishly, and Xiang Yu became the one who silently accepted all her little emotions.

"I know you're angry, but don't stop talking. I'm really uncomfortable if you ignore me..."

Perhaps Xiang Yu's arms were too down-to-earth and comforting too gentle. Even Song Yanbai said this kind of pretentiousness, with a little aggrieved tone, and her tears that had not stopped, which really made Xiang Yu feel so distressed.

"I was wrong, won't this happen again in the future, okay?"

Xiang Yu saw that Song Yanbai was barefoot and it was not a big deal for the two of them to sit here and hold him here. While talking, he picked up Song Yanbai and returned to the bedroom.

"I don't speak because I'm so angry. If I pat me and I'll get angry with you, so I don't answer..."

Xiang Yu explained patiently, and rubbed Song Yanbai's forehead with his chin, with pity on his eyes.

After Xiang Yu said this, Song Yanbai felt even more guilty, thinking that he was the ignorant and unreasonable person.

Song Yanbai blinked his watery eyes and looked at Xiang Yu, buried his head in Xiang Yu's naked chest, and said in a suffocating manner, "I will change it slowly, don't be angry..."

Xiang Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the villain buried in his chest and felt so soft that he felt unreasonable.

"I'm a little angry when you go to find that scum, but I'm even more angry because I know what the scum wants to do to you at the police station..." Xiang Yu paused and did not finish the following words, "I love you so much, even if I'm really angry with you, I won't be angry if you kiss me, really."

Xiang Yu put Song Yanbai on the bed and kissed her wet little mouth, with a salty smell of tears.

"I'll get a hot towel to help you wipe your face, stop crying, be good--"

Seeing Xiang Yu, who was wearing only a pair of underwear, walk into the bathroom, Song Yanbai grabbed the quilt with both hands, and tears flooded again, but this time the tears were moved.

There is someone who can tolerate him so much, and Song Yan Baiguang thinks it’s so happy when she thinks about it.

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