The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 405 Brother Jiang, I'm sorry.

That hoarse, flattering voice fell into his ears.

Wen Siyue felt that she had finally calmed down, and for a moment, like a wound being torn, her breathing suddenly stagnated in pain!
She paused.

The tip of the nose is a little sore.

When she spoke again, she didn't know what she was going to say...

"Brother Jiang, you... have been sitting here all night?"

Jiang Ye slowly retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and his black hair fell down on his eyelids.

a while.

He responded muffledly: "Yes."

last night.

The moment he slammed the door out, he regretted it.

How could he say such heavy words to April?

Didn't you agree to treat her well, forgive her and tolerate her no matter what she did?

Jiang Ye, why are you angry?
If you like someone, shouldn't you do everything you can to make her happy?
But now?

How dare you slam the door?

Still say such heavy words to her?
The more Jiang Ye thought about it, the more he regretted it, and the more he blamed himself.

Originally, he wanted to talk about going to an Internet cafe to play games all night.

but.

He thought, what if Wen Siyue came out to look for him?
Big black day.

Isn't it dangerous for her to go out alone?
then.

He was about to go downstairs, but he stopped abruptly.

then.

He turned back and walked to the door of the room again.

Want to knock on the door.

The fingers paused in mid-air for a long time, and then slowly retracted.

Forget it.

He'll just sit here all night.

Jiang Ye thought so.

In this case.

If Wen Siyue came out to look for him in the middle of the night, she would be able to see him as soon as she opened the door.

Ok.

This way he doesn't have to worry about her going out to find him in the middle of the night.

then.

He sat here all night.

During the period, I saw the door 98 times and listened to the sound 99 times.

but……

Not once.

I heard a little movement inside, and saw that the door opened any time.

He was wronged.

I don't want to knock on the door.

On this cold ground.

sat all night.

Until now.

He finally saw the face he was thinking about...

That moment.

He felt as if everything was worth it.

Wen Siyue lowered her head.

look at him.

One of the golden hairs on the head is raised.

Poor and helpless.

The two were silent again.

a while...

She stretched out her hand to him.

White, slender, green like jade.

"sorry."

Wen Siyue said in a low voice, with a tight pain in her chest: "I shouldn't have kept it from you."

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry."

Last night, at night, she silently said she was sorry hundreds of times in her heart.

When she actually spoke up today, she felt relieved.

She always thought it was difficult to speak these three words.

Now I found out.

in fact.

The difficulty of saying these three words depends on the position of the other party in your heart.

What you value and don't want to let go of, even if you had to let go of all your dignity, you would still do so.

Jiang Ye stared at her blankly.

a while.

He is just like a three-year-old who is ignorant and ignorant.

Some cautiously held the hand she extended.

Putting aside the chilly five fingers all night, they were finally gently grasped by Wen Siyue.

That moment.

Jiang Ye smiled.

Tiredness is swept away.

Although the smile is very light, it disappears in a blink of an eye.

But he is genuinely happy.

He felt that he was hopeless.

I like the young man in front of me, he is dying of illness and he loves it so much.

(End of this chapter)