The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 448 Lonely rain continues to fall.

Tang Kexin was still standing on the other side of the rock, looking at Zhuang Haoran. He was already soaked wet, but he was still lying in the rainstorm, looking at her with burning eyes. She remained silent, swallowed her thirsty throat, and let the The rain slapped on his body, and the raindrops slid down in bursts. In the end, he lifted up his long skirt and walked towards him step by step with bare feet...

Zhuang Haoran lay in the rain and smiled slightly.

Tang Kexin was cold and panting, stepping on a slippery rock, came to him, looked at his wet and handsome face, the rain was falling, she had no choice but to reach out and hold his hand, slightly Push hard and say, "Get up."

Zhuang Haoran took a deep breath, and under her tugging, he finally supported his body and stood up.

The two stood facing the rain, looked at each other a few times, were too tired to make a sound, supported each other, stepped on a large pile of rocks, and staggered forward step by step.

Rain, keep on falling.

Outside the window of the presidential suite, the sound of rain continued to be heard, gurgling, dripping, dripping, and at some point, the giant ship had reversed course, and the lights were on and flashing to guide the night sky.

Only, the lighting is a bit hazy.

Inside, there was a warm light.

There was a door opening upstairs.

Zhuang Haoran was wearing a white v-neck sweater, white slacks, and wiping his wet hair with a white towel. As he walked out of his open bedroom, he could already see Tang Kexin who had just taken a shower, wearing a white sportswear A long shirt with a hood, and white shorts. His hair was still a little wet. He walked out of the bathroom in the master room a little embarrassedly, and stood by the door, looking at himself...

He stopped his hands, raised his head slightly, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Tang Kexin just looked up at him, then lowered her head.

"Come here..." Zhuang Haoran called softly, and threw the towel aside.

Tang Kexin glanced at him. The strangeness between the two of them before had completely disappeared in this life and death, so she walked over silently, came to him, and stood softly...

"Sit down..." Zhuang Haoran has already taken out the hair dryer from the cabinet.

Tang Kexin could only sit silently on the white soft mattress.

Zhuang Haoran turned on the hair dryer, touched the air outlet with his hand, and warm air came out directly, so he also sat behind Tang Kexin, stretched out his gentle fingers, and pulled her soft short hair while blowing the wet hair with the hair dryer.

Tang Kexin lowered her head, feeling his gentle fingers brushing her soft hair, a warm feeling, like gusts of warm wind, overflowing her heart.

Zhuang Haoran concentrated on drying the hair at the back of her, and then ordered: "Turn around."

Tang Kexin turned around silently and lowered her head.

Zhuang Haoran remained silent, and continued to stretch out his hand, while playing with the bangs on her forehead, while blowing the wet hair for her...

Tang Kexin faced Zhuang Haoran, felt the strong breath from this man's chest, and rushed towards her more gently, and finally felt a little real. When the man came back, she couldn't help raising her head, staring at Meng Meng's big eyes, and glanced at him.

At this moment, Zhuang Haoran lowered his head and looked at her tenderly.

Tang Kexin quickly lowered her head again.

He couldn't help smiling, and continued to blow the wet hair for her. His fingers couldn't help touching the scar on the left side of her face. It was hard and shocking.

Tang Kexin's heart skipped a beat, she turned her face away and pressed her fingers lightly on the left side of her cheek.

Zhuang Haoran glanced at her in silence, then continued to blow-dry her wet hair until it was completely cool and dry, then lightly pressed her head and said, "It's ok. Just lean on."

He stood up, put away the hair dryer, went to the bookshelf, picked up the medicine box, and said, "Pull up your sleeves."

Tang Kexin glanced at him, said nothing, leaned against the bed, slightly lifted her right arm, a piece of waterproof film, and stuck it on the tender white skin.

Zhuang Haoran took a look at the wound before sitting on the side of the bed, opened the medicine box, took out disinfectant, cotton swabs, pliers, new medicine, and gauze...

Tang Kexin's heart tightened, and she began to feel a little scared.

Zhuang Haoran took her arm with a calm expression, stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers, and gently opened it carefully...

Tang Kexin's brows frowned immediately.

Zhuang Haoran looked at the wound on the snow-white skin, wrapped with several black threads, his flesh was slightly wrinkled, his brows tightened slightly, and without making a sound, he picked up the pliers, lightly dipped it in disinfectant, to disinfect the wound...

"Ah!" Tang Kexin was frightened and withdrew her hand.

Zhuang Haoran held her arm lightly, lowered his head, first dabbed the skin around the scar with a cotton swab, anesthetized the skin a little, and then said softly: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Tang Kexin was taken aback, then raised her head to look at him.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Zhuang Haoran lightly touched the wound with a cotton swab...

"Ah..." Tang Kexin suddenly cried out in pain.

Zhuang Haoran immediately lowered his head, gently blowing warm wind on the wound...

Tang Kexin gasped in pain, looked at him and said, "How do you know..."

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flashed a bit of distress, and then lightly sterilized her, and then said: "Take a silver needle, pierce the flesh, cut across the wound, pass through, the thread is pulled in the flesh, you don't even know it hurts... I hurt you in vain."

Tang Kexin looked at him.

After Zhuang Haoran finished disinfecting, he threw away the cotton swab, picked up the medicine powder, shook it gently on the wound, and then said softly: "Such a beautiful arm, I insist on hurting myself like this. If you don't know the pain, you are dead..."

Tang Kexin's eyes were red.

Zhuang Haoran picked up the gauze neatly, gently wrapped her wound up, and then lightly printed the wound with a transparent printing cloth, then finally raised his head and looked at her silently.

Tang Kexin lowered her head and sucked her red nose.

"I know you love him, I know you have a scar on your face, to love someone, you have to be brave..." Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said softly.

Dou Dare's teardrops rolled down.

"I'm sorry..." Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said suddenly.

Tang Kexin raised her head, staring at him with tears in her eyes.

Zhuang Haoran put down her little hands with a smile, lifted the white quilt, covered her body, and said, "I haven't heard your love story, I'm sorry..."

Tang Kexin looked at him silently.

Zhuang Haoran slowly stretched out his hand, stroking her left cheek, and said softly: "If we hadn't quarreled that day, maybe you wouldn't feel so hopeless to be abandoned by many, many people. It's all my fault, so easily Treat you well, easily treat you badly..."

Tang Kexin's heart ached, she lowered her head and wiped away the tears on her face.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her distressedly, smiled slightly, gently wiped away the teardrop on her face, and said softly: "I'm really sorry. When I left, I lost my temper and didn't understand your love. I'm sorry... This kind of love hurts so much, it hurts so much that you don't know it hurts, how desperate should it be? But you still want to love, although I feel distressed, why can't I understand you? "

Tang Kexin's tears rolled down one by one.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her silent crying appearance, smiled slightly, leaned forward, gently embraced her in his arms, stroked her short hair with his hands, and said distressedly: "Little thing... I'm back..."

Tang Kexin's heart ached, and she leaned against his arms, twitching slightly.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flashed a little pain, but he hugged her tightly again and said, "It's okay, it's all over..."

Tang Kexin's tears rolled down one by one.

"For Tianlei... please give me some understanding..." Zhuang Haoran suddenly said sincerely and emotionally.

Tang Kexin raised her head slowly, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Zhuang Haoran let go of that soft and fragile body, looked at her, and said with a slight smile: "You have no way to understand, the love between him and Rumo, they have gone through too much, I even thought that he would not Falling in love with anyone for Rumo again, but he fell in love with you, when I understood that moment, I was shocked..."

Tang Kexin wiped away her tears and looked at him.

Zhuang Haoran further explained: "You have to understand that Rumo's heart is not good, she may give her life at any time, for a lover who is about to lose her life, no matter whether he loves it or not, he can't ignore it. It's a respect for life. Understand?"

Tang Kexin lowered her head silently.

"Think about it from the bottom of your heart, if he really abandons Rumo indifferently like this, is he still worthy of your love?" Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said sincerely.

Tang Kexin remained silent.

"Actually...try to understand him again. He may be very painful and torn. In the world of love, it is a very tiring process to abandon one part and pick up another part. And that woman, he He used to love her very much, she used to be in his heart, she was the same as his family..." Zhuang Haoran explained patiently.

"..." Tang Kexin raised her head and looked at him.

"I still have no intention of participating in the love between you and him, whether you choose or not, but I still think that you must understand in order not to resent..." Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said softly.

"Can you understand me?" Tang Kexin asked him suddenly.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her.

"My father was sentenced to life imprisonment. He may not be able to get out for the rest of his life. I cherish a man who told me to meet my father, because my father is so lonely..." Tang Kexin's tears rolled down, But he continued to choke up and said: "At that time, I was determined to break up with him because I felt that I fell in love with him, and I was even more lonely... Suddenly I became so lonely...Lonely like my father...I don't I know, can I still understand him, can I forgive him, but why do I feel loved, and in the end, I am still alone..."

She suddenly covered her face and sobbed softly.

Zhuang Haoran felt a pain in his heart, he hugged her helplessly, stroked her short hair with his hand, and sighed softly.

Tang Kexin leaned into Zhuang Haoran's arms, cried softly again, and said, "Actually, he doesn't understand, I don't need much, I just hope that when I need him the most, he will take a look at me... That's my respect for this responsibility." Love, the most humble request, as long as he gives me a little look, a little smile, I can wait for him every day, miss him, miss him, accompany him, and make delicious food for him... Why can't he understand me? I am most afraid Yes, I was abandoned...Because I was abandoned by my mother, abandoned by my brother, until my father took me away, my face was destroyed, and I was also abandoned by fate...It is really hard to live alone ...I was at that moment, I was really greedy, I hope he said...the person he loves is me... Maybe, when he wants to choose, just look at me, I can understand without saying... ...but he didn't look at me...he didn't...every night, when I think of the promise he made and the subsequent silence, I'm so scared, so scared..."

Zhuang Haoran listened quietly, didn't speak anymore, just hugged her... lightly hugged her...

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