波多野结衣 家庭教师

Tears from Xia Xingcheng's eyes again flowed down the soft but emaciated face, as if all the tears would flow out from today.

Maybe Sheng Yeling is right. Xiaobao is just an excuse, but the real thing is that he is too cowardly, afraid of loss and injury, so he chose to reject all possibilities early.

But what can we do? Why does fate always make fun of her? She is framed by her sister and abandoned by her father. When she is a child, she becomes a single mother and suffers from blindness and humiliation.

Fortunately, Xiaobao is obedient and meets the man he loves most in his life. But why does God play a cruel joke on her when everything is going to get better.

Did he do anything in his last life that was rebellious and outraged by people and gods? So that all the pain in this life must be borne by oneself.

Xia Xingcheng just sits on the ground and thinks about it all the time. His tears become dry, layer by layer, forming a tear stain on Xia Xingcheng's face. He finds that it's dark and shriveled. However, Xia Xingcheng is totally ignored and totally immersed in his own world.

I don't know how long, the door opened slowly. Suddenly, a light from it brightened Xia Xingcheng's eyes. She immediately turned to the door and looked at it. There was a confused expression on her face.

But after seeing the visitor, Xia Xingcheng's eyes dim again. He sneered and asked himself: what am I looking forward to? People like me shouldn't expect it.

"Mom Chen, what's up?" Xia Xingcheng looks at the front with empty eyes.

"Young lady, young master has left."

Chen Ma said as she closed the door, then walked quickly to Xia Xingcheng's side.

"Young lady, why are you sitting on the ground? Get up quickly."

Chen Ma pulls up Xia Xingcheng's arm, and she is about to get Xia Xingcheng up from the ground. When she sees Xia Xingcheng sitting on the ground, Chen Ma's heart aches.

The sudden touch of outsiders makes Xia Xingcheng instinctively want to resist and struggle, but in a second, Xia Xingcheng stops resisting. Chen Ma is a good person. She can't affect unrelated people because of her own emotions, and then bring troubles and worries to others.

Xia Xingcheng is obedient and numb. Chen Ma uses a lot of strength to drag him up from the ground. After sitting on the ground for a long time, Xia Xingcheng's legs and feet have become numb, but he just immersed in his own world and forgot his discomfort.

So I just got up and felt numbness and tingling from the bottom of my feet. It's a bad feeling. Although it doesn't hurt the external skin, it's painful. Xia Xingcheng doesn't like this feeling very much. It's better to give her a pain, just like what she's going through now.

Fortunately, Chen Ma is very reliable, holding Xia Xingcheng tightly, so that Xia Xingcheng didn't fall to the ground again because of his unstable standing. Xia Xingcheng forced out a reluctant smile and said, "Chen Ma, I'm ok."

Xia Xingcheng then stamped his feet on the ground, and then gradually became aware of them.

Then Xia Xingcheng greets Chen Ma to sit down. Chen Ma is not restrained. Although they are servants, they have been together for so long. Many feelings are not as simple as servants.

Chen Ma took Xia Xingcheng to sit on the sofa and hesitated in her heart. At last, she said to Xia Xingcheng, "little madam, I know you have quarreled with the young master, but no matter how the young man makes you angry, you should believe that the young master really likes you and loves you."

Chen Ma hopes Xia Xingcheng and Sheng yeting will be together.

What Chen Ma said, Xia Xingcheng, of course, understands. Even Chen Ma can see Sheng Yeling's sincerity. What's more, Xia Xingcheng, the party concerned, has never doubted Sheng Yeling's love for her. Because Xia Xingcheng knows, she has to think more about Sheng Yeling and refuse all her efforts.

"Mom Chen, it's OK. Don't worry. We didn't quarrel, but there are some things that two people can't think of after all. In the face of life, there are always some helpless things, even intimate lovers."

It's better to explain the truth as early as possible rather than keep it hidden all the time.

Xia Xingcheng said quietly, as if she wanted to open a lot, but in fact, her heart is now mixed with five flavors.

Chen Ma gently stroked the back of Xia Xing orange's hand, which was full of calluses, forming a sharp contrast with the weak and boneless young hand.

Chen Ma CI looked at Xia Xing orange with a smile on her face and said to her: "my child, although Chen Ma is old, but Chen Ma also lived a young life. To tell you the truth, what I met when I was young is not smaller than what you are worried about now, but it's not all over?"? With the passage of time, everything will be better. "

There is nothing in the world that is not easy to solve. There are always more difficulties than solutions. Although it cannot be solved at present, it will be handled slowly as time goes on.After listening to Chen Ma's words, Xia Xingcheng smiled. She understood the truth. When she thought about today's events, she would only think that it was really a fuss at that time. There are many difficulties in life, but there are no obstacles.

Just living in the moment, most people are hard to think about, always stubborn choice to let themselves in trouble. Like the summer star orange now.

Chen Ma sees Xia Xingcheng doesn't speak, just smiles and raises her head, eyes are fixed on the ceiling, so she continues to comfort Xia Xingcheng.

"Young lady, do you know what Master Sheng looked like before he met you? At that time, the outsiders only said that the master of Sheng family was rich and merciless, but they didn't know how good the real master was, but he was so lonely inside that no one could enter his heart. "

Chen Ma, who has been around Sheng Yeling for so many years, has known clearly for a long time, and has seen with her own eyes how the young lady and the young master have come to this day.

Chen Ma's words let Xia Xingcheng come out of his own mood, and he began to be curious. He wanted to know more about the night thunder from other people's mouths.

This curious idea is out of control.

Chen Ma looks at Xia Xingcheng's face. Her eyes are no longer so empty and helpless. She is a little happy. What she said finally plays a role.

In this way, is it to prove that his words are not in vain after all?

In this way, she, the old lady, will have some comfort at last.