Chapter 845 Want Him

Liang Zhouheng skillfully opened the door with the key, and the whole operation was just like returning home.

Song Cun followed in slowly and closed the door gently. As soon as he turned around, he was pushed against the wall of the entrance hall.

The hot kiss moved down her forehead and quickly reached her lips.

The long-lost breath and touch left her no room to react and made her fall completely into it.

Song Cun heard a voice in his chest shouting the simplest and most brutal words repeatedly at the top of its lungs: "I want him, I want him, I want him..."

For the first time in her life, Song Cun took the initiative. She hugged his neck tightly and stood on tiptoe to get her body closer and closer to his, leaving no gap.

In the small entrance of the tiny rental apartment, the two people hugged each other tightly and kissed passionately.

This kiss, which had been absent for a long time, lasted for an unknown amount of time, so long that even Liang Zhouheng began to pant. He pinched the back of her neck and pressed her head into his chest. He took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Song Cun leaned in his arms to breathe. She was suddenly stunned when she heard the voice, and then she thought that he must have listened to the recording and knew about her surgery.

She shook her head. "It's okay."

Liang Zhouheng turned her head over and stared at her for a long time before suddenly saying in a deep voice, "I've never seen a woman as stubborn as you in my life."

Obviously still in love with him, obviously miss him so much, obviously can't let him go, but still want to break up with him, say goodbye to him. Even if a person falls into this situation, he has never thought of giving him a phone call.

He didn't know whether to be angry with her or feel sorry for her.

She is so capable.

Liang Zhouheng's tone was filled with anger, but his eyes were full of pity and care.

The moment Song Cunzi woke up from the operation, he wanted to see Liang Zhouheng more than ever.

Only then did she realize that she had been fighting against her own heart all along. She used her inferiority complex as a shield, was cautious and careful, and pushed him away resolutely. She thought she was protecting herself, but in fact, it was more like tearing apart the part of herself who still loved him.

In the past six months, she seemed to have been fighting with that "self", but how can one fight against one's own heart?

She just loves him. Every moment when she can't see him, he always lives in her heart. In the past six months, even though she has exhausted herself, her heart still beats for him.

Song Cun had tears in his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."

It was all her fault. She knew she must have broken his heart.

Liang Zhouheng's anger disappeared in an instant. He had been holding that anger in his heart for half a year. He had fantasized before that if they could get back together one day, he would definitely hold her responsible for this and make her compensate him with interest.

However, at this moment, her "I'm sorry" completely weakened his unwilling heart.

His Adam's apple rolled twice, and he raised his hand to press her back into his arms. He stroked her head and comforted himself: "Forget it, you are young, and this is your first time in love. I won't bother with you, and this won't happen again."

Song Cun could no longer hold back and burst into tears, sobbing and repeating: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Every "I'm sorry" she said was like a burn on his heart, and he felt so painful that he couldn't breathe. "I'm also wrong. My faults are no less than yours. I have a long criminal record and failed to give you enough sense of security. I knew you liked to say the opposite of what you said, but you still fell for it. I shouldn't have fought with you, shouldn't have stayed away from you for so long, shouldn't have been so shameless. If I had come to you earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much..."