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Chapter 273
Qin Shuang's brain became dull for a while.

It wasn't until his familiar breath touched the tips of her teeth, taking away her breath little by little, that she regained consciousness as if she had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly pushed him away and got up from him.

Then he quickly took a few steps back to the sofa, blood dripping from his embarrassing face.

She wanted to keep He Zhiyao at home, but she wanted to stimulate He Linze to deal with people like He Linze, especially since He Linze was still in prison, she had no way of doing anything, but she couldn't do nothing.

That's why she came up with this idea, and wanted to see if her idea could work.

Of course, she also hoped that He Zhiyao could slowly get out of the haze of childhood brought to him by He Linze.

But it doesn't mean that she really wants to have something happen with He Zhiyao!
No matter how much she felt sorry for what happened to He Zhiyao in the past, but when they separated, they were separated, and if they divorced, they were really divorced. He Zhiyao never said that he liked her, how stupid she must be to fall again!
Qin Shuang was annoyed that she was not firm at all, every time He Zhiyao showed weakness, she felt like she was confused.

It was only then that she realized that she herself was probably a face controler, otherwise how could she be fascinated by a man who had never said he liked her!
Qin Shuang bit her lip, with a bloodshot face on her face, afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be tricked by He Zhiyao into doing something, just like she was at the hotel on her birthday...

She didn't straighten her mind at all, and she was already bewitched by him.

He Zhiyao was supposed to be a goblin who could charm people's hearts.

The more Qin Shuang thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, she didn't dare to look at He Zhiyao again, turned around and ran upstairs.

He Zhiyao was still leaning on the sofa, her breath still remained between his lips and teeth, which made him dazed for a while, and some images suddenly appeared in his mind.

It seems that it was the same time, he was still having a fever, she stayed by his side to take care of him, then he thought he was dreaming, he couldn't control it for a while, pulled her into his arms, and pressed her under him...

His eyes fell on Qin Shuang's flushed face, and he watched her turn and run away in annoyance, as if some memory in his mind was suddenly exploded, and it suddenly became clear——

He Zhiyao sat up abruptly, and stopped Qin Shuang who had just reached the stairs: "Qin Shuang—"

Qin Shuang paused, without turning her head, she asked in a stiff voice, "What's the matter?"

He Zhiyao asked: "On the night of your birthday, when you were in the United States, in the hotel, after I had a fever that night, what happened?"

Qin Shuang's legs softened and he almost lost his footing.

He Zhiyao didn't mention what happened that night afterwards.

Qin Shuang was lucky at that time, fortunately He Zhiyao looked very confused that night, most likely he forgot.

She also didn't want to admit that she was indeed bewitched by him that night. They were separated for three years. She didn't know how many assumptions she had made for herself in her heart, and how many times she had persuaded herself to give up. But when she really met him again, Only then did she realize that if you really like someone, sometimes time can't really kill everything, but it will make the longing more rampant.

She misunderstood that Alice was his girlfriend, so she warned herself not to be shaken.

But knowing that Alice was not his girlfriend, it was just a misunderstanding of her own wishful thinking. At that moment, she couldn't describe how she felt, so she became dizzy for a while.

She regretted it to death!
I regretted how sober I felt, but after I fell in love with He Zhiyao, I became a love brain!

Qin Shuang bit her lip hard, trying to wake herself up.

She really couldn't continue thinking about it anymore, she was simply making excuses for her unsteadiness towards He Zhiyao.

It's not necessary to be in love.

She firmly denied: "Nothing happened. I saw that you had a severe fever, so I asked my brother to take you to the hospital."

"Really?" He Zhiyao asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Qin Shuang was very sure.

"But I just thought of..." He Zhiyao continued.

"That's you dreaming!" Qin Shuang interrupted him without thinking: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, there is everything in the dream!"

"So, do you know what dream I was having?" He Zhiyao smiled lowly.

Qin Shuang's face stiffened, and only then did she realize that she had fallen into He Zhiyao's trap.

She didn't want to say another word to He Zhiyao anymore, so she hurriedly climbed the stairs and ran towards her room.

He Zhiyao looked at her fleeing, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

He's not one to give up easily.

All the swings during this period of time were based on the premise that he was not sure whether Qin Shuang really liked him.

He was indeed a scumbag, because he wasn't sure what she wanted, so he wanted to get close but didn't dare to get too close, for fear that he would really play himself to death and end up making her sad for nothing.

But he couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

Only then did he know that liking someone would make people's hearts so complicated.

But all the complications are overwhelming, and when I see her, I feel joy in my heart.

He also traveled through mountains and rivers, and only returned to her after a narrow escape.

Where is really willing to go.

It's just that I like it too much, and I'm afraid it won't give her happiness, and it will be self-defeating.

If there is still hope in life, then he hopes to always be by her side.

He Zhiyao put his hand into the pocket of his coat, and took out a delicate little bag from it.

He untied the drawstring and took out a diamond ring from inside.

This is the diamond ring that he specially customized when he planned to propose to her again three years ago.

It was not able to send out.

He carried it with him all the time.

Thinking about the rest of my life, I should be able to send it out.

(End of this chapter)