"Harrison, are you kidding me?" I looked at him coldly.
I believe that at this moment, the anger on my face will not be less than his. Not to mention that I have no relationship with Louie now, even if we are really together, Harrison has the right to stop me from finding happiness.
Perhaps he didn't expect me to be so excited. Harrison was slightly stunned. Before he could react, I quickly withdrew my hand.
I turned around and sat back on the sofa with my back to him, saying faintly, "There is no ambiguous relationship between Louie and me now, but I can't guarantee that we will always be friends."
"What do you mean? You want to be with him?" He took two steps forward, stood behind me, and asked.
When he approached me, my heart seemed to jump out of my chest. The reason why I could still sit in my original position was that I was struggling.
"Everyone has a future life. A man at the age of 40 is still charming, but women are different. Now when I look into the mirror and see me at the age of 30 every day, I feel that there are more wrinkles every day. If you don't like me and marry me, do I really have to die alone?"
After saying this, I got up and turned to look at Harrison. I smiled and said, "No matter what we do, we are not in the same circle, so I gave up."
"How dare you!" Harrison rushed forward and grabbed my hand.
His grip was so tight that I almost cried out in pain. "Let go of me. It hurts!"
Harrison subconsciously let go of my hand and saw my red hand. He gently blew on it and kissed it as if he was treating a treasure. My tears fell down along with his movements. I tasted the taste of tears again, bitter and bitter.
It seemed that I hadn't felt such warmth for a long time. Harrison and I were constantly separated, separated, and together. Most of our time was wasted.
I don't want to believe that he is sincere to me. Compared with sincerity, I believe that he admires me more or likes me, instead of love like me. When the relationship between the two is different, the most important person is often hurt the deepest.
Instead of being sad in the future, he might as well give up.
"Do you want to sleep with me today?" He lowered his head and gently blew on my hand, whispering.
His movements stopped, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.
"In the past few days, I suddenly remembered something. Why didn't I get pregnant after sleeping so many times? Did you do a good job with the baby or did I have a problem with my body?" I asked.
In fact, I thought of this question a long time ago. But at that time, the relationship with him was in a simple stage, so I naturally thought that he secretly gave me some medicine, or my body couldn't easily get pregnant now.
After all, it was not easy to recover the immune system caused by the heart disease. Moreover, I was in a bad mood at that time, so I couldn't take good care of my body.
He put down my hand and looked at me quietly. "If you deliberately made me angry, congratulations."
"How come?" I chuckled and said, "Isn't it normal to ask about this kind of thing? If you didn't do anything, wouldn't it be a problem with my body? It's related to what kind of man I'll find in the future."
"Chelsea, you kept provoking me today, and I know what you're thinking. So don't try to get rid of me. It's impossible!"
After Harrison finished speaking, he hugged my princess without waiting for me to react. I let out an "ah" and subconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck. He smiled at me with satisfaction and said, "I'm very satisfied with this performance."
Are you satisfied with me?
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