The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Luo Wanfeng put Xiaoxing in his arms and was about to enter the house. He had just taken two steps when he realized that Yu Muxi hadn't followed.

He turned his head, his deep eyes were burning, and he asked softly, "Aren't you coming in?"

Yu Muxi smiled bitterly, "I won't go in, Xiaoxing is on summer vacation and doesn't have to go to class, so you can spend more time with him."

Luo Wanfeng, "You don't have to go to work, do you?"

Yu Muxi nodded.

"Come in." He almost begged.

Yu Muxi shook her head in embarrassment, she would not be willing to let go after being together for a long time.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear the heart to leave him, this place she loved and hated at the same time.

She left without saying a word.

Luo Wanfeng entered the house, turned on the light in the living room, and put down Xiao Xing, "Son, go watch TV or play with toys first, and Dad will go out for a while."

"Okay, dad, hurry up and bring mom back." Xiaoxing said seriously with eyes full of anticipation: "I want to be with mom and dad."

Luo Wanfeng touched Xiaoxing's little head.

He stood up quickly, turned around and rushed out the door, he took big steps to catch up with Yu Muxi.

On the avenue in the front yard of the garden, the street lights were dimly lit, Yu Muxi's slender figure slowly walked towards the gate.

Suddenly a big hand reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled it hard.

Yu Muxi lost her focus and turned back, falling into her strong and generous chest.

The man put his arms around her body, and her face was buried on his warm chest. The familiar fragrance of Luo Wanfeng, accompanied by his temperature, rushed into his nostrils.

Her body was hugged so tightly by the man's strong body that she was about to suffocate.

At this moment, the whole world is quiet.

Only his heartbeat, his breathing, his body temperature, and his warm embrace.

Even if there are thousands of words, I can't say a word at this time.

Even though she was reluctant to give up, she couldn't be willful once.

They are just mortals, too much helplessness and sadness, too much helplessness and unwillingness, but they are helpless.

Yu Muxi slowly stretched out her hand, wrapped it around his waist, hugged him tightly, buried her in his chest and wept silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Wanfeng's choked voice was low and hoarse, and slowly entered her ears.

"Xixi, have you ever loved me?"

At this moment, Yu Muxi's throat was choked with pain, and it was hot and uncomfortable. The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she was so distressed that she was going crazy.

She could only nod: "Yes."

Luo Wanfeng hugged her, bent down and buried her face in her shoulder, rubbed it painfully, and asked persistently: "Tell me, Xixi, have you ever loved me?"

What is love?

I want to be with him, I want to hold my hand and grow old with him.

I want to see him every morning when I get up, and act like a baby in his arms when I sleep.

I want to see him working hard, share delicious food with him, read the same book, listen to the same song, and walk the same road hand in hand.

I want to take my son to participate in the parent-child activities of the school with him.

I want to rely on him and ask him for help when I am most helpless.

Want...she wants it all.

But she never knew it would be so difficult.

She can no longer leave so gracefully like she did five years ago.

Maybe he also had feelings for Luo Wanfeng at that time, but it has never been so strong and profound at this moment.

Five years ago, she might just have liked it.

But at this moment, she loves Luo Wanfeng.

She loved this man deeply, so much that she couldn't extricate herself, so deeply in love that she couldn't bear it.

But thousands of words, she was choked in her throat by painful sobs, and she couldn't say a word.

She didn't say anything, but Luo Wanfeng's strong arms were even stronger, wishing to rub her into his heart and hug her so painfully.

He cried, tears drenched Yu Muxi's neck.

His voice was choked up, and he murmured in pain: "Yu Muxi, have you ever loved me? Please give me a word, I beg you..."

At this moment, Yu Muxi couldn't bear to make him wait for the words "I love you".

Just when she wanted to speak, she couldn't stand the pain like a tearing heart, so she cried out.

"Wuwu..." She cried loudly in his arms like a child, it was the first time she cried so weakly and sadly, "Wuwu...love...I love you..."

Luo Wanfeng couldn't understand the words mixed in her bitter cry.

"Say it again." His excited voice was full of tears. He loved this woman so much that he cared so much about her words.

Even though he knew that she loved him, he still needed her to say it.

"Luo Wanfeng, I love you." Yu Muxi cried, her body trembling twitchingly, "I love you... woo woo... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Luo Wanfeng smiled as he lay down in tears, this kind of laughter came from the excitement and happiness in his heart.

Even if it's just the happiness of this moment, this second, he is satisfied.

"I'm sorry for you. Yu Muxi, I'm sorry for you." Luo Wanfeng said in pain and remorse: "I'm sorry for you. If I wasn't so bad back then, we wouldn't have had any intersection at all."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have lost your mother, you wouldn't have lost your grandma, and you wouldn't have such a painful love now."

"You will meet your beloved, talk about a sweet love, and enter into marriage under the blessing of everyone. A girl like you will be doted on by everyone, and live happily every day."

"I'm sorry for you, Xixi."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault..." Luo Wanfeng cried and confessed.

But it was all too late.

What he brought to Yu Muxi was always tragedy and pain.

This love is so heavy, it's not something Yu Muxi can bear.

Yu Muxi was crying so hard that she was out of breath. She recalled all kinds of things in the past, but she fell to the point where she is today. She is also at fault.

"Xixi, I want to go, shall we go together? I need you, I need Xiaoxing..."

"Woooo..." Yu Muxi cried until her legs became weak, her whole body was numb and trembling, and she shook her head desperately: "Don't... I'm sorry Wan Feng, she won't let me go..."

"Xiao Xing told me, she... woo... She said, I let her lose a son she loves the most, and she wants me to taste what it's like to lose a son..."

"Wan Feng, if I'm with you, she won't let me go no matter how far away I go."

"I can not……"

"I'm sorry, I dare not be with you anymore, I'm sorry..."

Crying until she died, Yu Muxi felt a splitting headache, dizziness, and finally fainted in Luo Wanfeng's arms.

The woman in his arms softened, and he held the back of her head with his big hands to pull her away. Seeing her pale face covered with tears, and she fainted with her eyes closed, he shouted nervously: "Xixi..."

Yu Muxi did not respond.

Luo Wanfeng bent down, picked her up, and strode towards the villa.

It was late at night, and Qiuyuan fell into silence again.