Chapter 1042 Can You Forgive Me? (Six)

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Cheng Qingcong didn't know how many times she silently said "I'm sorry" in her heart. In the end, she softly whispered: "I'm sorry..."

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Qin Yinan woke up from his dream the moment Cheng Qingcong's fingertips touched his cheek.

Her fingertips rested on his cheek without moving at all.

She didn't make a sound, he didn't open his eyes, he couldn't see her expression, and he didn't know what she was doing.

The room was very quiet. Just when Qin Yinan thought that the slender fingers on his cheek were just an illusion, his trembling voice came to his ears: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry." I'm very sorry, Yinan..."

Qin Yinan felt as if a string in his heart had been cut with a knife. His body shook violently, and then he held his breath.

She recited "I'm sorry" many times, and her voice was choked with sobs at the end. She was probably afraid that her crying would wake him up, so she kept holding it in. When she spoke, she spoke intermittently and in a low volume. He wasted no time. It took a lot of effort to barely hear clearly.

"...I know that you don't like me...I also know that you were kind to me just to get back at me..."

Her voice was shaking violently, and there was a hint of sadness in her tone, which made Qin Yinan's heart twitch with pain.

"...I know better that you actually hate me...but I don't blame you...because it was my fault in the beginning...and because..." When Cheng Qingcong said this, her tone stuttered. , sobbed a few times, and then said softly: "...I like you..."

The reason why she fell in love with him was because he seduced her step by step. Of course he knew that she liked him.

I still remember when he asked her once on the mountainside if she liked him? I don't know the answer she gave him initially.

Later, he was frustrated and lost and said he didn't know. Does that mean he didn't like it? She said hastily no, no.

It seemed that except for that time when he talked about his feelings with her, this was the first time he told her that he liked her.

Qin Yinan's heart beat uncontrollably.

"I, I like you..." In order to prevent herself from crying, Cheng Qingcong deliberately spoke very slowly, and sometimes repeated some words deliberately.

Her voice was unusually gentle, revealing an indescribable sadness and despair: "...I really, really, really, really, really like you..."

Qin Yinan looked like he was sleeping peacefully. Only he knew that at this time, he could hardly bear the turbulent waves and stormy waves rolling in his heart.

The fingertips she rested on his cheek finally made a move, and lightly crossed his eyebrows. He could feel her fingertips shaking violently.

His heart suddenly felt sharp pain as she acted like this.

Before he could calm down, he heard her say in a very soft voice with a tearful tone: "Yinan... do you know? I actually really want to ask you, can you forgive me?"

"But..." He could no longer restrain himself and opened his eyes. Through the dim sleep light, he saw a sad glint in her smiling eyes: "...I don't dare, because I'm afraid... …”