Chapter 669: Blessed sleep in your arms

I didn't make any stops, but went straight to the second floor

I'm 100% sure now, Amei is in the tatami room where I was on her first date with her.

I came to the second floor, and the layout of the second floor was still the same as before. I came to the door of the rice room with a familiarity. I did not let the thoughtful "fake Japanese woman" lead the way, nor did I knock on the door, but gently pushed open the wooden sliding door of the tatami room.

I saw a woman sitting on the rice, standing still as if she was standing on her cheek, sitting there quietly with her hands on her cheek, her crisp and soft light shining on her head like gurgling water, her curved sex reflects crystal light, her tender and sweet eyes emitted an infinite nostalgia and infinite sadness, and her pink cheeks were shining with tears, just like a delicate and gorgeous flower that had just bloomed in the spring breeze, which was blowing and storming by the strong wind and rain, and she was quietly crying alone in the sad and sad.

This woman is Amei, who is both obsessed with me and heartbroken. Looking at her beautiful charm, sitting in a quiet mood, heartbroken, heartbroken, and heartbroken. Mo Ai is more than death. I feel like I want to rush over and hold her in my arms and cry loudly.

I leaned against the door frame of the wooden sliding door, looked at her steadily, took a few deep breaths, and said slowly: Amei, you are indeed in this room, we are in harmony with each other.

It was only a few seconds after I finished saying this that Amei raised her head with a sad heart. Her beautiful eyes were like fog and water, and her clear tears rolled down her pink cheeks from time to time.

Looking at her like this, I felt so distressed that I almost trembled all over. I hurriedly brought the sliding door and walked to her side quickly, knelt on the tatami, took her into her arms, kissed her hair, and leaned in her ear and said softly: Amei, don't do this, am I here now

Amei suddenly buried her whole head and face in my arms, hugged my waist with both hands, and cried uncontrollably

Amei, don't cry anymore, it's all my fault for having a bad memory. I forgot this little Japanese restaurant, it's all my fault, don't cry anymore

She lay in my arms, sobbed a few more times, and then said: You are such a pig, I'm not crying for this

Then what are you doing?

...I'm leaving...I'm leaving you... My heart is as uncomfortable as a needle. What else can I do besides crying?

As Amei talked, she started crying sadly again

Although I was on the little Japanese rice at this time, I felt that I was holding Amei and slowly falling into the abyss. Amei and I were tightly wrapped by the thick clouds and mist in the abyss. My little eyes were so blurred that I could only blink constantly, making tears flow out to see everything around me.

I gradually felt cold all over my body, and I couldn't help but feel a chill, and my voice became a little hoarse inexplicably: Amei, where are you going?

A very far place, a very far away from you

Is it Hong Kong?

Amei suddenly raised her head, raised her tears, looked at me with beautiful eyes like mist, and asked in a low voice: How did you know?

Uncle Xian told me a few days ago

Amei smiled sadly, laughing even more sad than crying. Suddenly, she buried her head deep in my arms and said nothing. At this moment, silence is better than sound. I suddenly felt like blood was broken in my heart, and blood was splattering into ashes

A few seconds later, Amei said in a hoarse voice: Dacong, I'm a little cold

When I heard this, I hurriedly squatted on the tatami, unbuttoned my coat, wrapped her in my coat, hugged her whole body in my arms, wrapped her hands tightly wrapped around her, and asked softly: Is this better?

...Well,...It's much warmer to lie in your arms

Well, then you're lying like this in my arms

Well, I want to keep lying down like this

...If I keep lying down like this, how wonderful it would be!

Listening to Amei's emotional and tender voice, I frowned and felt sad, and tears fell on her hair.

Amei lay in my arms like a kitten and didn't say anything. I didn't dare to speak, for fear that her words would cause her to be sad. I don't want Amei to cry for me anymore. She has shed too many tears for me. For these tears, I will be sad for the rest of my life, let alone Amei will not be by my side in the future.

After a while, Amei, who was lying in my arms, heard a uniform breathing sound. I looked down and saw tears hanging on her cheeks and a happy smile on her face. She actually fell asleep in my arms.

I wanted to put her flat down and let her lie on the rice and have a good sleep. As soon as I was about to move, I suddenly remembered Amei's soft words of "If I kept lying in your arms, how wonderful it would be." I immediately stopped moving.

I want Amei to lie in my arms and sleep happily. If I can sleep for a while, I will sleep for a while. Amei is now a little thin and weak, and her haggard body is filled with sad cells.

I didn't move, even my breathing was as gentle as possible, and I just held Amei, who was like a sleeping cat, like a sculptural sculptural silhouette.