He Xiao didn't mention forgiving her, saving her, teaching her, or correcting her. He only said that he loved her.
Love is inclusive enough. He does not think that Tang Miao is deformed now. Different lives shape different personalities. Each personality is independent and belongs to that person and to this world. He likes Tang Miao like this.
If she wants to continue like this, then he likes Tang Miao to continue like this.
If she felt that she was wrong and wanted to correct herself, he would accompany her to correct herself. She could become whatever kind of person she wanted to be. All he did was to accompany her ever-changing and love her ever-changing.
After they were together, although it was a plan, a scam, in this scam, the two of them escaped from it, and their feelings and sincerity were given out and entangled together.
From the time they were in love to the time they got married, He Xiao had never said so many and such profound words to her.
He never said he loved her, nor did he say why he loved her or what kind of her he loved. Now, they unpacked their past feelings, recalled them, and sorted them out.
Her feelings for He Xiao were broken, but He Xiao's feelings for her were clear and solid.
They will not separate.
Even if she tore herself into pieces, she was still in He Xiao's heart. He Xiao would watch her tear herself apart, and then he would find her again, and put her back together in his heart, and piece her feelings together again.
Putting it together again, all the past scams, past disguises, past grudges, and all these miscellaneous parts were discarded.
And in the end, all that was left was her feelings for him, her passionate and sincere love for him.
Tang Miao seemed to have escaped from the tangled ball of silk, and her heart seemed to have shed its cocoon and seen the light of day again. It was new and warm, gentle and hot, free and independent.
It seemed as if she not only reshaped her relationship with him, but also reshaped herself.
Tang Miao looked at He Xiao who was sitting there. He was still quiet and calm. The quietness and calmness gave him firmness. Tang Miao held her new heart in her arms, which was beating warmly. There was no other impurities flowing out of her heart, only love for He Xiao.
She seemed to have broken out in a sweat and dehydrated herself. Her body was dehydrated, her temperature dropped, and she recovered. Her heart was dehydrated, and her pulse restarted. She seemed to have found her lover again, and she could pursue the ordinary life she wanted with her lover and someone to accompany her.
Tang Miao looked at He Xiao. Not only her body and heart, but even her eyes were losing light layer by layer, peeling off layer by layer of disguise, until finally, only Tang Miao's eyes and Tang Miao's feelings were left.
Perhaps she could escape from everything in the past. She escaped from the misery of her past life, and from the last life creed her father taught her before his death. Now she had a new life, and she had family and lovers who would rebuild a new life creed with her.
Tang Miao's throat seemed to be pinched by something, and there was a moment of sourness, but then a warm current gathered and broke through the sourness. She looked at He Xiao, thinking about what he had just said, and she engraved his words word by word in her mind and heart.
"Don't you want to break up with me?" Tang Miao said.
"No difference." He Xiao said.
"But I am a very bad person and have done a lot of bad things," said Tang Miao.
"Um."
"I don't really know how to love you, and I don't know how to love you. My personality is not very good either. I may make mistakes in the future and do things that you don't understand." Tang Miao said.
"Do whatever you want, however you want," said He Xiao.
"If you think revenge is more important than love, then it is more important than love."
"And if you change later and think that love is more important than revenge, then love is more important."
"No matter what, it's you." He Xiao said.
"I like you."
He Xiao said it again.
After this confirmation, there was no change in the emotion in Tang Miao's eyes. At the same time, she seemed to have an extra layer of determination like He Xiao.
No one taught her how to love.
But she will learn it in the future.
As long as I'm with He Xiao.
Tang Miao's body, which was a mixture of cold and heat, and his heart, which was in the sea of ice and fire, seemed to be taken out and placed in the warm spring water. The warm spring water nourished him and drove away all the pain and discomfort.
Tang Miao looked at He Xiao and took her arm out of the quilt. Her hand hung on the quilt and she said to He Xiao.
"I want to hug you."
After Tang Miao finished speaking, He Xiao raised his eyes under the light, got up from the chair, walked to Tang Miao's bed, and sat on the edge of her bed.
After sitting down, Tang Miao stood up from the quilt and raised his hands to hug He Xiao.
He Xiao opened his arms and held her in his arms, then raised his hand and stroked her back.
"Wait a moment. Don't catch a cold." He Xiao said.
"Yeah." Tang Miao responded.
Tang Miao responded like this, but she didn't let go of the arm holding He Xiao. She was sick and didn't have much strength. She couldn't even use her strength to hold He Xiao's arm.
But she could embed herself in He Xiao's arms, in He Xiao's body. She and he were pressed against each other's chests. The man's chest was broad and hard, and the heartbeat inside was strong and powerful. It passed through his chest, hitting her chest again and again, colliding with her heartbeat.
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