So she was happy and touched by this?
How tragic!
Does loving someone cause you to lower your standards again and again?
Would you forget the pain someone caused you just because they're being kind to you in the smallest way?
meeting!
Although she was very unwilling to admit or accept this version of herself that had been blinded by love, that had broken her own principles and bottom line, and that was incredibly humble.
When exactly did I become like this?
He was clearly a ray of light in my gloomy life, but when exactly did this light begin to shine?
It became incredibly hot, and before you knew it, you were burned all over and your face was unrecognizable.
Is it just because I've been away from him for the past five years?
But this isn't her fault, is it? He forced her to leave him; she did nothing wrong.
Yes, she did nothing wrong.
Nami Ozawa crouched down helplessly, covered her face with her hands, and cried bitterly.
Seeing this, Su Luo hurriedly bent down and hugged her, wiping away her tears while comforting her.
"Honey, don't cry. I really didn't lie to you. Honey, we're going to get our marriage certificate tomorrow. It's true, this time it's for real."
Nami Ozawa was so distressed that she couldn't speak at all.
She cried for a while before her tears stopped. She looked up at Su Luo with a very complicated expression and a hoarse voice.
I hate you so much.
Su Luo took a deep breath, tears welling up in her dark eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.
"Hate it."
It's better to hate him than to stay away from him. It's normal to hate him; he really is a scumbag. This is the price of being a jerk.
Nami Ozawa bit her lip and asked softly.
"If you marry me, aren't you afraid Song Lingshan will kill you? Aren't you afraid of dying?"
Su Luo hugged Ozawa Nami tightly, staring into her moist, peach-blossom eyes, and said earnestly.
"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of losing you again."
He wouldn't have gone to find Ozawa Nami if she hadn't come back; he's a coward. But now that she's back, he'll cherish her and would never let her leave him again, even if it costs him his life.
Ozawa Nami was stunned for a few seconds. These sweet words were incredibly powerful.
Would you risk your life for yourself?
Ozawa Nami slowly stood up, took Su Luo's hand, and smiled gently.
"Go home."
Whether what Su Luo said was true or false was no longer important; at least his attitude was good.
"Okay, let's go home."
Su Luo held her hand tightly, a happy smile spreading across her face.
Despite smiling.
But he was still uneasy and afraid that Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman would find out that he and Ozawa Nami had gotten back together.
But this feeling of tension and unease was not unfamiliar to him; in fact, it was all too familiar.
He suddenly remembered what Mia had told him: that she and Ozawa Nami were a pair of star-crossed lovers.
I haven't enjoyed a few days of peace.
They were having an affair when they first met, and even though they're married now, they've started having another affair after being separated for so long.
This feeling of trepidation and excitement causes the brain to release a large amount of dopamine, making it much more stimulating than ordinary dating.
If tomorrow is hell, then today's task is to enjoy the present moment.
Su Luo and Ozawa Nami returned home after 1 a.m.
The housekeeper and Su Bao'er had already gone to bed.
After entering the house, Su Luo stood there somewhat awkwardly.
This was the first time he had stayed overnight at Ozawa Nami's house since she returned to Japan. He wondered if she would still be willing to sleep with him, especially since she had just been so angry and said she hated him.
He asked in a low voice.
Which room will I be sleeping in tonight?
Nami Ozawa was pouring tea when she heard this. Her hand trembled, and she almost spilled the tea from the cup. She couldn't help but laugh and ask.
Which room would you like to sleep in?
Su Luo swallowed hard, her cheeks burning involuntarily.
"Of course I want to sleep in your room and sleep with you."
Ozawa Nami walked up to him unhurriedly, handed him some flower tea, and smiled faintly.
"Baby is in my room. It's a double bed; three people can't fit in it."
"Then, I'll sleep in the guest room."
Su Luo took the teacup and forced a smile, but despite the smile, there was still a hint of frustration in her eyes.
His wife didn't want to sleep with him.
Does his wife dislike him?
Nami Ozawa gently patted his shoulder.
"I'm going to take a shower. After you finish your tea, you should go to bed early too. You can sleep in the innermost bedroom on the second floor."
Su Luo nodded obediently.
"Okay, I understand. Goodnight."
"good evening."
Nami Ozawa walked towards the bathroom on the second floor.
Su Luo tilted her head back, drank the tea in one gulp, and quickly walked to her bedroom.
Push open the door and turn on the light.
Although it was a guest room and no one was staying there, it was still very clean and there wasn't a speck of dust.
It's very large, and there's a separate bathroom next door.
There was a set of light blue men's pajamas on the bed, which Ozawa Nami had prepared for him.
Su Luo sighed softly, picked up her pajamas, and went into the bathroom.
After a quick rinse and a wash of my hair, I changed into my pajamas and left the bathroom.
He turned off the light, climbed into bed in the dark, crawled under the covers, and took a deep sniff of the blanket, trying to find the scent of Nami Ozawa.
He could actually detect the familiar scent of Yves Saint Laurent Black Opium perfume, though it was very faint.
It turns out that this bedroom wasn't always unoccupied; Ozawa Nami had also stayed there.
It's likely that Ozawa Nami has been busy with the opening of the izakaya these past few days, getting home very late, and not wanting to disturb her daughter's sleep, she simply slept here.
Su Luo kept smelling it.
The image of Nami Ozawa in her beautiful kimono that she wore today popped into my mind uncontrollably.
The kimono was dark purple with gold patterns printed on it, very elegant. The cinched waist design accentuated her perfect waistline and full bust.
And she's right next door, taking a shower.
As I was thinking, I couldn't help but have some inappropriate thoughts.
what to do?
Su Luo hadn't felt empty for a long time. During this period, he had been wavering between Ye Xiaoman and Song Lingshan, and he felt like he was really becoming a useless person.
Besides, I was clearly very tired today. I worked all day and then spent so much time working at Ozawa Nami's izakaya after get off work. How could I possibly have any other thoughts?
Su Luo immediately turned on the bedside lamp, grabbed a cigarette from the bedside table, took one out, put it in her mouth, and quickly lit it with a lighter.
He had to suppress this damned thought.
"call……"
Su Luo leaned against the headboard.
He took a deep breath and exhaled a large plume of white mist.
As nicotine passes through the lungs, the tired body slowly relaxes.
But strangely enough...
The blood, which was boiling rapidly, not only did not stop boiling, but became even more unruly due to relaxation.
Perhaps men are creatures who truly cannot control their thoughts.
Frustrated, Su Luo raised his hand and stubbed out the cigarette he had just taken a puff of in the ashtray.
I glanced at the tissue box on the bedside table; it was full, with lots of tissues.
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