My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 171 What is this?

Heating is constantly gushing out from the air outlet of the central air conditioner at the top of the room, and the entire living room seems to be trapped in a scene with only one sound.

Images flashed on the 24-inch large screen, and the voices of the TV series were constantly coming out.

"Qimu-jun, please don't go on like this, we will only go in a more wrong direction, this is something that people in the world won't tolerate!"

On the TV screen, a woman wearing a hair bun and wearing an ancient luxurious kimono burst into tears, her two small hands were weakly pushing the chest of the man in front of her, her eyes were flushed with rain.

"Nahuazhang, don't you love me? I can now follow the general to expedition to Yamaya Daimyo, but once I go, I don't know when I will see you. I can pack up and stay away from here for you. Could it be until now Can't you even feel my strong and surging love? Or do you love the general more than me?"

The middle-aged samurai holding the woman had a sad expression on his face. While expressing his love strongly, he also made a firm promise, holding her tightly and not letting go.

The noble lady originally had very little strength, and the person holding her was a figure that lingered in my heart every night, so I was not willing to use my strength at the beginning.

Listening to his firm and sad words, I feel distressed and sad. I obviously want to break through the shackles, but I still can't get over that hurdle in my heart. I can only let the tears flow down even more cheaply:
"No, it's not like that. It's not because of the general. It's because we are... Such a bad relationship is not tolerated by the world. Even if we go to the ends of the world, we will not get blessings from others. If father knows about this I'm afraid he will be furious, and his health is not good."

Before the woman could finish crying and expressing the bitterness in her heart, the middle-aged warrior with a firm face immediately interrupted her words, but said even more firmly:

"I don't care, I don't care, why does our love need other people's blessings, I only know that loving you can't be faked, this kind of strong love has surpassed my oath to the general, surpassed my oath to my father In awe, I only have eyes for you now!"

"My lord. Me."

The woman named Minghua was speechless for a while, but the struggle in her eyes had gradually dissipated. She looked up at the man she dreamed of every day, coupled with his domineering and reckless words, it was almost overwhelming. Her heart is about to melt.

Immediately, his whole body limp and collapsed on his shoulders, tears had flooded his lips, and he couldn't speak anymore after wriggling.

The silhouettes of the two hugging each other in the backyard were gradually pulled away, revealing the entire manor covered by the woods, and gradually began to become blurred, and several large characters gradually emerged from the TV screen:
[Will the love between Minghuazhang and Qimu Jun be a good fruit in the end?Can such love break through the shackles of the world?Let's watch the next episode: The general broke into the house in a rage when he heard the news, and Mr. Qimu escaped through the dog's hole! 】

Yu Gongquan, who was still secretly sad on the sofa, saw this scene, and didn't care about his wild thoughts, and fell into it involuntarily.

Even after seeing Mr. Qi Mu speak such firm words of love to Ming Hua, it made her tremble even more, her eye rims couldn't help but start to turn red, and all kinds of feelings in her heart immediately surged.

Unexpected tears still oozed from the sockets of eyes, Yu Gongquan couldn't help grabbing two paper towels from the coffee table in front of him and wiped them.

When I came back to my senses and thought of his indifferent behavior just now, I couldn't help feeling more distressed in my heart, and murmured softly intermittently: "Why is he not like that? Obviously I have worked hard too."

"what happened?"

A very abrupt voice suddenly reached her ears, and Yu Gongquan's sobbing movements stopped for a moment.

At the same time, he twisted his neck stiffly and looked in the direction of the sound source.

"Huh?"

I saw Xia Mufeng standing next to him with a plate in his hand, looking at him motionless with a look of shock on his face, this sudden figure made Yu Gongquan's brain shut down for a moment.

It didn't take two seconds for her to react immediately, as if she also noticed the ugly look on her face, and the grievance in her heart had not been vented.

Originally, he pretended to be indifferent and broke his merits directly. He was obviously pretending to want him to come to him, but he saw him crying.

This feeling of embarrassment came to her heart like a blowout, and she was so nervous that she immediately wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue.

Yu Gongquan turned around and looked ahead, pretending to be strong with a slightly choked voice: "It's nothing, I just got fascinated by watching TV just now."

"So it is."

Natsume Feng who was standing beside her also slowly withdrew the shocked expression on his face at this moment, just said something silently and sat down.

When he sat down, he didn't speak for the first time. Instead, he gently placed the plate in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, and sat on the sofa in silence, motionless.

And although Yu Gongquan resisted not to look at him just now, but from the corner of his eye, he saw an extra plate next to him, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted to him.

It was only then that she realized that the white thick liquid in the plate was wrapped in scattered fruits and lying quietly in it. It was her favorite fruit salad. She couldn't help but move her mind slightly, as if she understood something.

Natsume Feng sat on the sofa without turning a glance, looking at Yu Gongquan, who was slightly more than half of his body with his back turned to him, with complicated eyes, feeling a little heavy for a while.

He was fine when he entered the door just now, but as soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw her wiping the tears on her face with a tissue, sitting on the sofa with a pitiful appearance, which directly made him feel a little bit broken.

Ever since I met Izumi Sauce for the first time, I haven't seen her cry. The image of a cute, cute and energetic girl is already engraved in my heart.

At first, I thought it was just what I said to Du Yuehua that made her sulk, but I didn't expect that the consequences would be so serious, and Xia Mufeng's thoughts of guiding education were extinguished all of a sudden.

What is the secret?

Who doesn't have a few secrets, including himself has too many secrets.

What is this matter?
It's fine to guide her slowly, you can't just watch her cry.

Xia Mufeng had been doubting himself since he knew about his parents before, and he also wondered whether Quan Jiang's feelings for him were fake.

It wasn't until now that he saw her crying in front of him that he woke up from his self-confusion.

(End of this chapter)