Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 652 How to make a sissy (9)
Tuoba Rong didn't want to admit it, but he knew that his childhood was distorted, the more depressed he was, the more he rebounded. His arrogance and conceit were not a kind of distorted inferiority complex.

However, the five-year-old Huaqian, in that gloomy ancestral hall, shone like a ray of light into his bleak life, just like this summer in South Korea, the dazzling and colorful sunlight like colored glass caressed the dry jungle tenderly and coquettishly. In the early morning of that day, Tuoba Rong looked up at the sky for the first time, showing the innocent smile of an eight-year-old boy.

Seven years is not a short period of time. For the two children, it is enough to become the trajectory of their growth and mature transformation.

For the past seven years, Hua Qianyi had infiltrated him in every possible way, and by the time he came to his senses, this treacherous child like a little fox had already entrenched himself in his heart, lingering and unable to drive him away.If you can't drive it away, then don't drive it away...

Tuoba Rong thought, as she said, they will be together forever and never be separated for a lifetime.

When she grows up, he will marry her!

But what is the fact? The fact is that he, a high-spirited seven-foot man, fell in love with a man!
The seven years he devoted himself to without reservation, the seven years he treasured like a treasure, the seven years he woke up with a smile every day and night in his dreams, the seven years he was grateful to God for the first time, in Huafu Elementary School In the eyes of the young master, it was just a joke.

Yes, Tuoba Rong really thought so when he saw that scene.

The huge shock and anger overwhelmed his reason, he turned and left, even if he saw blood all over his body, he had no nostalgia, but was there really no, if not, how could he explain that after jumping off the wall, he was constantly urged in his mind , still went to set the fire?

After all, I want him to be safe...

In the final analysis, it cannot be ignored...

Across the wall, listening to "press the firewood room" from a distance, he finally gave up his heart, and walked away laughing at himself amidst the roar caused by the previous sentence "engagement".

Three months is enough to settle down rationally, and three months is enough to drive him crazy with longing!

Three months is more than enough time for him to recognize his own heart. It turns out that his pain, his anger, his resistance, everything is no match for him, his longing, his worry...

In the irritability of sleeping and eating, Tuoba Rong made a decision that made him even unthinkable.

Be engaged, betrothed to your mother!

He made up his mind, he was going to grab the little bastard by his collar and break his leg mercilessly: "Dare you get engaged after you have harmed me? I will fight with you!"

If he persists in his obsession, he will do it himself and castrate you!
If he changes his past, he will tell him viciously: "I, Tuoba Rong, don't love men!"

It's just that the person I fell in love with happened to be a man...

But at this moment, Tuoba Rong couldn't say a word, he stared blankly at Hua Qian who was facing him, his feet seemed to have roots, weighing more than a thousand catties.

The person who has been engraved in his bones, the person who sneaks out when he closes his eyes, the person who is always lively and beautiful and dazzles his eyes, shrinks so pale and powerless in this dirty place. In the corner of the woodshed, his hair was dirty and messy, his clothes were tattered and bloody, his feet were bound with cold iron chains, and his fingers tremblingly held a steamed bun with two bites...

Is this the person he has held on to the tip of his heart for seven years, and who has hurt to the bottom of his heart?
The great pain eroded him, he had never hated himself so much, hated, hated...

I can't wait to kill myself!
He raised his hand from a distance, trying to help him remove the cold dry wood behind him. Those barbs protruding from the fangs and claws should be painful, but the outstretched hand finally clenched into a fist. Tuoba Rong He clenched his fists tightly, stretching out all the blue veins.

He dare not.

He didn't dare to think, and he didn't dare to move. Under such circumstances, what kind of attitude would that person have?

Is he still his?
There was a panic in his heart that he had never felt before. The pain was tearing and sharpening crazily, corroding his heart full of holes, and Tuoba Rong, who was about to be overwhelmed by regret, suddenly had a jump in his eyebrows. He saw the pale and weak person opposite him. , finally slowly, slowly raised his head.

The moment their eyes met, Tuoba Rong's heart was so strangely calm.

A drop of crystal teardrops rolled down from the eyelashes, landed on the steamed bun in his hand, and also fell into Tuoba Rong's dry heart. He lifted his stiff legs and walked forward slowly step by step... One step is firm!

One step, he is loyal to the real feeling.

One step later, he let go of the resistance in his heart.

In one step, he broke the stubborn concept.

In one step, he shrugged off worldly prejudices.

When he stood in front of this person, his reason suddenly collapsed, and a new belief in his heart was as strong as a rock wall. Tuoba Rong knew that from now on, in his world, only Hua Qian .

This beam of sunshine that penetrates into the bottom of my heart.

"Wow--"

With a howl, "Sunlight" wailed regardless.

The iron chains tied to his feet clattered against the ground, accompanied by a sharp and hoarse cry, which was loud and piercing, but it floated into Tuoba Rong's ears like fairy music, and he squatted down. Body, hugged this man into his arms, stroking his back that was as thin as a piece of paper, and said warmly: "I'm coming, I'm coming..."

A pain in the shoulder.

The two rows of sharp teeth mercilessly bit his hard shoulder, Hua Qian put all his strength on it, and did not let go until the blood came out of the bite. scold.

"Bastard, how dare you leave me!"

"Bastard, how dare you wait three months!"

"Bastard, how dare you stand at the door for so long!"

Tuoba Rong didn't move, let him bite, let him scold, no matter what it was, he would suffer like a grandson, this is what he deserved, what's more, listening to this sentence of complaints, a feeling of saying no Clear and comfortable, really...

What a fucking bitch!
He curled his lips, despising himself extremely.

My head hurts again.

(End of this chapter)