Chapter 106: White Head Date (13)

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  He Xiu's eyes were gentle, so gentle that even he was surprised that he could show such an expression.

  But there's nothing to hide, this is how he really feels.

  What he heard and the inexplicable feelings he felt told him how important the person in front of him was to him.

  Their birthdays are on the same day, and even their names are closely related.

  Bai Sang stretched out his hand, put his index finger on his lips, and shook his head at him.

  Both of them knew the meaning of this move.

  Just - don't say it.

  Don't say the name?

  Because this is beyond the scope and exceeds the information of this world.

  Suwu is not his name here.

  Until now, there is nothing Bai Sang doesn't understand.

  He Xiudu said, "He gave it this name." It is self-evident who the "him" is.

  No wonder his previous behavior was so weird.

  He Xiu knew what he wanted.

  [He Xiu, can you hear me? Right? ]

  Bai Sang blinked, his shining eyes locked on the person in front of him.

  His "heart's voice" accurately reached He Xiu's ears.

  Although it sounded like his heartfelt voice, Bai Sang was already staring at him.

  The tone didn't sound like a question, but a statement.

  Bai Sang didn't ask him with words, but with his heart.

  Such a move showed that he was already very sure about this conjecture.

  He Xiu raised the corners of his lips and said, "I can't hide it from you."

  From his memories, he knew that his wife was not easy to lie to.

  Bai Sang sighed, the action seemed like a sigh but also like a feeling.

  [Even subconsciously, you are helping me. ]

  The inexplicable restart of the first meeting, as well as this listening to the inner voice, all helped him avoid "His" sight.

  This secret conversation?, only he and he know, and no other being in the world can eavesdrop?.

  Including world consciousness.

  He wanted to protect Su Wu, but from the beginning, this man was protecting him in his own way.

  Same as every time before.

  He Xiu held Bai Sang's hand, "Didn't you say so? I am your patron saint."

  He obviously said that he was the patron saint, but his demeanor was extremely pious.

  Not like a god, more like a believer.

  He Xiu rested his forehead on the back of his hand, with a slight smile in his tone.

  "...!"

  Bai Sang should have only thought about this in his heart. He Xiu's words were helping him to confirm his suspicion.

  As expected, He Xiu could hear his own voice from the beginning.

  No wonder I got close to myself so quickly!

  "That is to say..." Bai Sang's earlobe, which had just subsided from fever, started to burn again and turned into a roast rabbit, "You can always hear it!"

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