Difficult Dogs

I can't trust you, maybe I should trust you more, but I can't, maybe you can't understand, I like you, but I want to hurt your mood.

Qiu Han, I don't think I love you that much, but luckily I only liked you in my life.

But if I want to come to this relationship, it also starts with deception, guilt and distrust.There is no pity for you and me, it is better than endless suffering.

But love isn't everything.

I don't know what season it was when you received this letter, but the flowers downstairs are blooming very well, so I picked a branch for you. ——

Three years later

Hua Sha was busy with the work at hand while nagging: "You pay attention to me, don't be like someone!"

Qiu Han put on the restraining collar and leaned back on the chair wearily.

"It's about time you found someone with an omega in his thirties who spends all day soaking in wine jars!"

"Don't worry about it!"

"What's the matter?" Yan Feng pushed the door in with a baby in his arms, and it was a little bit colder in the beginning of winter.

Hua Sha saw the child put down the things in his hands and reached out to hug the child.

"Oh! Why did our little friend come here? Where's your mother?"

Yan Feng patted the snow on his body with disgust on his face: "Xiao Baili went to live a two-person world with her wife."

"Hahahaha, you are quite handy as a tool." Hua Sha picked up the child and ran around the room.

"You're here." Yan Feng walked beside Qiu Han.

"Ah."

"Look at Xiaohao, she was just that big when you first came here, and now she can walk without any problem."

Qiu Han looked at Fanghao Brende who was amused and laughed. She was born on the day Qiu Han finished reading the letter, but Chen Fanghao died half a year before she read the letter.

"Qiu Han, it's time for you to come out after so long."

Chen Fanghao did not die in the war, but was suffering day after day from illness, pain, and loneliness. She accompanied her at the end of her life. She swallowed the truth with difficulty and felt guilty for the dead.

"Sometimes I wonder if she would feel better if I went to Beixinghai desperately. If I asked her that day from the Ministry of Supervision, would it make her feel better."

"Qiu Han, none of this can change Fang Hao's death, so what if you go to Bei Xinghai to find her, will you be together?"

"At least I'll be by her side."

What Qiu Han couldn't get out of wasn't that Chen Fanghao left, but that she wasn't able to be by Chen Fanghao's most difficult time, and she couldn't tell her all those words.Couldn't ask those words either.

She said: You can ask me.

In such a warm spring season, they all lost their trust in each other and chose to wake up at the most inopportune time.

"Hi Fang! What did you bring?"

Xiao Fang held a piece of toilet paper in her hand and kneaded it into a bunch of flowers with a pencil inserted in it, and handed it to Qiu Han.

"Give……"

——The flowers downstairs are blooming very well, I picked a branch for you——

Qiu Han took the "flower" and hugged Xiaofang sobbing.

——Sister Qiu, spring is coming soon! ——

完结

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This is the end of the article, well, the ending is also given here, but the rest will not be put here, maybe I will come to catch bugs, and it will end. Thank you for watching.The ending is quite urgent, but this is also the final ending from the beginning of the setting.