His love is so deep

  At some point, Shui Qingyu had fallen asleep, still holding the photo in her arms, with tears stains at the corners of her eyes. That night, scenes from her past life kept appearing in her dreams, and she didn't sleep well.

  "Knock knock~~ Wake up!" Early in the morning, Qi Yuhanchen became a mobile alarm clock. No choice, after all, among the five of them, only he could cook.

  At this time, Qi Yuhanchen was standing at the door of Shui Qingyu's room, wearing a black shirt with a white jacket and white casual pants. His black hair was mixed with a few strands of light blue hair, covering the pampering and tenderness in his eyes.

  At this time, he was far away from the usual coldness, decisiveness and cruelty in facing his enemies, leaving only endless tenderness and pampering, only the little woman in the house was worthy of owning his unique pampering.

  After waiting for a while, there was still no response in the room. Qi Yuhans eyebrows furrowed slightly. Youyou was not someone who loved sleeping in, so... what was wrong today? Had she fallen ill?

  As this idea emerged in his mind, Qi Yuhan no longer hesitated and pushed open the door to enter the room.

  The first thing people see when they enter this room is the black curtains, which seem to block out all the sunlight, leaving only endless darkness and confusion.

  Qī Yǔ suppressed the feeling of discomfort in his heart and shifted his gaze to Shuǐ Qīngyōu's body.

  A petite figure huddled on the wide bed, looking so helpless, with both hands tightly embracing the photo frame, as if it were a treasure of the world. The corners of her eyes still had tears, and the whole person looked so downcast.

  Qī Yǔ Hán saw such a Water Qiong Yu, his heart fiercely twisted once, seeing such a Water Qiong Yu, he seemed to have returned to the first time he saw Water Qiong Yu.

  Even if it was tattered clothes, they couldn't cover up her innate noble temperament. At that time, she also held the photo frame in her arms, even when surrounded by a group of children fighting, she bit her lip tightly and refused to make a sound. Her eyes were filled with determination. It was then that he saved her. That year, they met in a park; that year, they were ten years old.

  He had always known that Yu Rou's heart was hiding some things, and she never wanted to tell others. He also never asked or investigated because he loved her and respected her.

  But she didn't realize that the things in her heart were so heavy, so heart-wrenching. Every time she was surrounded by an atmosphere of sorrow, he wanted to say to Shui Qingyu: "Don't worry, I've got your back."

  But every time he gets to the point of speaking, he swallows his words. He's afraid, afraid she'll reject him, afraid she'll leave him...

  After all these years, he had grown accustomed to Yu Shu's presence in his life, accustomed to pampering her, tolerating her, loving her and protecting her. He couldn't imagine what convictions would sustain him if one day Yu Shu were to leave him.

  Qiu Yuhan closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions, and walked forward. "You, wake up, we're going back to China soon."

  "Hmm..." Shui Jingyu's eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, slowly opening her eyes, then blinking at her dry eyes before looking over at Mu Yanlei.

  "What time is it?" The voice of Shui Qingyu, who had just woken up, was gentle and soft, completely different from her daytime tone, with a hint of femininity.

  "It's already eight o'clock, get up and eat quickly, we still have to rush to the airport later." Qi Yuhansaw Shui Qingyou's "dazed" appearance, shook his head helplessly, walked over and pulled open the curtains, letting sunlight into the room.

  The strong sunlight made the water droplets on her eyelashes sparkle, but she woke up with a start and looked at Qi Yuhan who was hanging curtains. A flash of something in her eyes, focusing her attention on Qi Yuhan, but suddenly everything in front of her went dark and she felt a little dizzy.

  "Ah!" Seeing Shui Qianyu almost hit her head on the bed, Qi Yuhancouldn't help but rush to support her. Looking at her pale face and the few drops of sweat trickling down her forehead, Qi Yuhan asked anxiously: "Qianyu, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

  "It's nothing, I've had a bit of anemia since I was young, it doesn't matter." With Qi Yuhan's help, Shui Qingyu got out of bed, her complexion much better than before. Her slanted bangs covered up the flash of surprise in her eyes.

  "I've made some brown sugar water, go drink some." Water Qiong Yu had anemia and the five people in the house all knew about it, but no matter what they did, they couldn't cure it, so every morning they would boil a cup of brown sugar water.

  Shui Qingyu didn't respond, instead she walked in front of the mirror, letting her hair down, then walked to the wardrobe and put on a milky white coat.

  "Alright, let's go down quickly. If I don't see you for a while, you'll make trouble again." Seeing Shui Qingyou wearing his coat, Qi Yuhancovered Shui Qingyou's left hand with his right hand and pulled him towards the dining hall together.