Li Tingchen’s hand slowly moved to her back, Su Qingyu was creepy and almost didn’t jump up.
“Susu, don’t be nervous, I won’t hurt you……”
His eyes were paranoid and sickly, but his thin lips said the most beautiful love words in the world, “I love you, no matter what you become, I will always love you, I will not let go, nor will I die.””
Su Qingyu was used to Li Tingchen’s indifference. She thought the most terrifying thing was Li Tingchen’s former meanness.
But at this moment she realized that the straight attack was not as terrifying as Li Tingchen with a smile on her face and affection in her eyes!
And she was just guessing, and she didn’t dare to really reveal the fact that she was pregnant.
“Li Tingchen, I won’t love you, never.”
Li Tingchen didn’t care, “Susu, the future is still very long.”
Su Qingyu didn’t argue with him, she curled up obediently, not daring to irritate Li Tingchen too much.
To reason with the neuropathy, either she was tired of living, or she thought Li Tingchen was tired of living.
All she can do now is to develop wretchedly, wait for Su Qiping to heal, wait for the child in her belly to grow up and give birth smoothly, and strive to live a little longer.
Before that, she couldn’t make extra branches.
Seeing Su Qingyu’s eyes closed, Li Tingchen gently tuck the quilt for her, and he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
“Susu, don’t try to leave me, this is a stupid idea, you know?”
It was obviously the weather in June, but she was so cold all over that she didn’t dare to move.
Li Tingchen is not crazy or semi-crazy.
Early the next morning, she woke up listening to the birdsong in the mountains.
Subconsciously looking to the side, he found that Li Tingchen and Li Qingchen had both disappeared.
She took a simple wash in the tent, and then opened the curtain of the tent.
The refreshing morning breeze in the mountains can dispel all unhappiness in his heart, Su Qingyu took a greedy sip.
The depression in the chest seemed to have disappeared.
Not far away, Chen Feng didn’t know how to get into a fight with a squirrel. Chen Feng crossed his waist with both hands, with a look of anger: “Little bastard, you have the ability to climb a tree, you have the ability to come down!””
There were two squirrels in the tree, one big and one small, and the big one smashed a small pine cone that hadn’t grown up on Chen Feng’s head.
“Hey, big bastard, you dare to hit someone, you see if I do it or not, you’re done.”