But after that, Xinliu will understand that the so-called lock, for some men is not important at all.

    The sight of Qingcheng is concentrated outside the door, and has never come back for a long time.

    At this time, Qingrong obviously can''t wait. Her lovely little hand slowly stretched out from the quilt and pulled Qingcheng''s clothes with formality. Although this movement is very small, but has always been vigilant Qingcheng suddenly felt out. Turning around, he saw Qingrong''s face full of hope.

    Seeing his look, although Qingcheng was reluctant, it was not easy to refute the child''s request.

    "Well, dad will tell you, but you''re good. After that, you''ll have to go to bed." After listening to Qingcheng''s words, Qingrong seems to nod his head in order to prevent him from breaking his promise.

    Qingcheng stroked his cheek and patted him on the shoulder. His thin lips were light. A calm voice appeared in the room. His figure was left in the silent room. The voice had a unique voice. The story told from his mouth seemed to be endowed with life.

    A shadow at the door is very clear in the moonlight.

    A weak body, ears against the door, listening to the sound of the room.

    This person is Xinliu.

    She tossed and turned on the couch, but in any case, she couldn''t sleep well. However, she didn''t come to Qingcheng for a long time, which made her curious, so she came to the door to listen.

    It''s better to be early than to be opportune.

    Xin flow to the time, just Qingcheng began to tell Qingrong his story before.

    Xinliu outside the door, listening to the clouds, felt for the first time that Qingcheng was so mysterious.

    Maybe in Qingrong''s ears, Qingcheng is really just telling a story, but to her ears, she suddenly understood that this is what happened in Qingcheng, because his every sentence contains too strong feelings, even Xinliu can feel the same, so she can guess it at once.

    Such a story, she has never been in contact with, for a time, Xinliu also can''t say what kind of idea is in her heart at this time.

    She was still a little distressed to hear what he had suffered before.

    Suddenly, there was a noise in the door. Xinliu was startled and immediately turned to leave and went back to the original room.

    With a creak, the door opened slowly.

    Qingcheng''s action is particularly light, afraid to disturb the child lying on the couch.

    Thinking of the child, Qingcheng''s mouth unconsciously showed a doting smile. He said that he wanted to tell him a story, but just at the beginning of the story, the little snoring had already come out.

    At that time, although he saw that Qingrong had fallen asleep, he didn''t know why. He just wanted to tell those things, and he was a listener.

    In fact, it is true that when he said those things before, his heart was much more comfortable. Some things, he has been buried in the heart for a long time. He didn''t dare to tell anyone about his feelings, because he didn''t want to show his fragile side in front of anyone.

    Therefore, he didn''t even say Xinliu about these things, but because of this, those things were just like sticking in his throat, which made him feel more or less uncomfortable.

    Today, he really wants to thank his son. If it wasn''t for him, he might not have been able to express his feelings for a long time.

    Qingcheng shrugged slightly, turned and walked slowly to one side.

    Hands on the door, gently push, the door has no trace of opening, it is obvious that it has been locked from the inside.

    He gave a little smile, and there was a curve in the corner of his mouth. This is what he expected, but how could he give up so easily.

    Xuanqi in his hand slowly concentrated in his hand, a strange light, lingering around him, the other hand attached to his back, a turn, that Xuanqi has been flying out of his hand.

    Suddenly, the door opened effortlessly.

    The man on the couch was immediately reflected in the eyes of Qingcheng.

    "Xinliu..." after entering the gate of Qingcheng, he specially called the people on the couch. But obviously he didn''t get any response.

    It was as if he had really fallen asleep.

    But Qingcheng was not blind at all. Just now, when he suddenly opened the door, there was a loud noise. Although her movement was very light, he could clearly see that she was shaking all over because of the sound, and her quilt was shocked.

    Does this woman really think she can''t see that?

    From the very beginning, she had found something wrong with her. This kind of trick wanted to escape her own eyes. She was too small on herself.

    Qingcheng mouth slightly up, step forward, sitting beside Xinliu, through the thin quilt, caressing Xinliu''s back. His palm can clearly feel the tension of Xinliu''s whole body at this time.

    "Are you asleep?"

    After hearing Qingcheng confirm again, Xinliu clenches her teeth, clenches her fist, and doesn''t let herself make any sound. She is afraid that Qingcheng will find that she is pretending, otherwise, she may have no way to avoid the next thing.

    As soon as I think of that thing... Xinliu shivers all over.

    Although Xinliu has given birth to Qingrong, she is still a little shy about it. After a long time, she always feels that Qingcheng is

    So, she was afraid.

    But just because of Xinliu''s trembling, Qingcheng knew that the person in front of him was sleeping.

    Since it''s like this, Qingcheng doesn''t want to be lenient.

    Qingcheng evil spirit of a smile, reach out to grasp Xinliu''s arm, another hand from Xinliu''s waist through, a will Xinliu in his arms.

    But Qingcheng didn''t expect that Xinliu was so tenacious, and even refused to open her eyes. However, her trembling eyelashes showed her every condition incisively and vividly.

    "Xinliu, haven''t you missed me all these years?" Qingcheng lowers her head and gets close to Xinliu. Her breath is in Xinliu''s neck. Her eyelashes tremble even more acutely. The fists on both sides of her body are clenched more tightly, as if they are restraining something.

    Qingcheng looks at everything.

    So persistent?

    "Xinliu, in fact, I miss you very much these years. I think of your laughter in my ears and your care for me. I don''t know how long we can go on like this. There are three words that I haven''t told you for a long time. I wanted to tell you, but you''ve been sleeping. I really can''t bear to disturb you. You''re so tired. " Qingcheng is telling the truth, because Xinliu''s battle today really cost her a lot of energy.

    "What word?" Xinliu heard the three words, suddenly did not hold back, asked.

    "Finally willing to wake up?" Looking at Xinliu''s big eyes, Qingcheng looks at her with a smile.

    "Er..." Xin showed an embarrassed look, some Dodge, dare not directly look at Qingcheng, afraid of Qingcheng found his original careful thinking.

    But Xinliu didn''t know that Qingcheng had known it before.

    "Why, don''t you explain what you just pretended to sleep, or don''t you want to know the three words I want to say to you?" Qingcheng''s words are obviously attractive to Xinliu.

    "I didn''t pretend to sleep, but what are those three words?" Xinliu is still supporting, but she can''t help asking the question she wants.

    When Qingcheng heard her answer, she shrugged and said, "it seems that you don''t want to know what those three words are, do you?" But when he got up, he still put Xinliu safely on the couch.

    See Qingcheng get up, Xinliu a anxious also get up from the couch, a grasp of Qingcheng clothes.

    "I want to know..."

    Xin flow of words to half, then stopped his action, surprised to look at the scene in front of him, a face of incredible.

    "I didn''t expect you to be in such a hurry."

    Qingcheng turned around with a sad smile.

    Xin flow stay Leng in situ, see Qingcheng clothes were pulled down, exposed his shoulder. Half exposed shoulders, long black hair appeared on his shoulders, with a charming smile on his face, Xinliu blinked and swallowed.

    Before she had time to respond, she just wanted to say something. Qingcheng suddenly knocked Xinliu down and pressed her on her body. Her lips had been blocked, leaving only the voice of hesitation.

    When Qingcheng left Xinliu''s lips, he gently licked his own lips, a face of endless appearance. The indifferent appearance of Qingcheng is quite different from that of Xinliu at this time.

    After Qingcheng left, Xinliu directly covered his cheek with both hands, his ears were slightly red, and he didn''t dare to look at Qingcheng. If Qingcheng hadn''t thrown all the quilts on the ground, I''m afraid Xinliu would have covered his face with the quilts.

    He looked at Xinliu''s appearance, chuckled out a voice, pulled Xinliu''s hand down, let Xinliu can look directly at himself, smile, "what''s the matter, also shy, but we have Qingrong."

    Xinliu can''t believe that he would hear such words in the mouth of Qingcheng.

    "You..." the angry eyes waiting for Qingcheng were full of anger and discontent, but Qingcheng didn''t like it and was in a good mood. He slowly lay down his body and whispered in Xin Liu''s ear, "I miss you."

    Xin flow slightly a Leng, eyeground appeared silk tears, the corners of the mouth but involuntarily showed a smile, although the words are not what I want in my heart, but can let Qingcheng say these words is also commendable.

    The night was deep, and the people on the couch fell into a deep sleep.