We need to face it together! But, with you, I have nothing to worry about!"
He held Huanyan's hand tightly, intertwining their fingers with hers.
The two people sat opposite each other, with the lines on their palms tightly crossed.
Huanyan was tickled by his movements and almost wanted to laugh: "Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to practice with me? Dual cultivation?"
Just after I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered that dual cultivation is another kind of ooxx, and I couldn't help but blush again.
Fortunately, Situ Chenjue didn't notice.
"Fool, how can you be so vulgar? I want to imprint my palmprint on your palm."
Situ Chenjue looked into her eyes very deeply, as if he wanted to see into the deepest part of her soul.
His expression was serious.
This is a serious expression that he rarely uses: "I have always believed in fate, joke, do you believe it? Every encounter is a reunion. The fate of two people has long been written somewhere in the universe... I
I was thinking that maybe the fate of meeting each other is written in our palm prints..."
Huanyan's heart ached, yes, she also believed in fate.
From the very beginning when her sister fell from the rooftop, she had believed that her destiny was to succeed her sister.
Be a fake, be a shameless woman.
However, when Situ Chenjue bought her a new ring, she seemed to feel that she had a new destiny.
That destiny may lead to a brighter and broader road.
She was originally prepared to accept this fate, but fate brought her and Xiao Yunnuo into such a relationship that was constantly being cut off and messed up.
Now, whenever she thinks of Xiao Yunuo, her heart becomes very confused, tangled, and twisted into a ball, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.
Looking at her slightly lonely expression, Situ Chenjue thought it was because he had been lying in the hospital bed all this time, making her lonely and helpless.
He intertwined his fingers with her more deeply, and connected his fingers with her heart. He wanted to be connected with every heart of hers...
Whispered in her ear:
"Once upon a time, I felt that my destiny was to be lonely...
Do you know, my palm prints were once viewed by an expert, and they said that my destiny was too aloof, just like the stars high up in the sky, although they shine brightly in the world, they feel cold at high places.
But the fortune teller at that time said that if I was lucky, another star would appear next to me and warm me with its light, so that I would not be so lonely or lonely!"
He glanced at Huanyan, looked at his own shadow projected in her pupils, and then said very softly: "Now, your palm prints and mine are printed together, and I hope that my destiny will be the same as yours."
Meet, from now on, we will never be separated again!
Now I also have your share in my destiny. I don’t want to see the high stars in the sky anymore. It’s too cold and too lonely. Are you willing to stay with me all the time?”
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His voice was very gentle, which made Huanyan feel unspeakable pain in her heart.
Although she had decided to give him a chance and give herself a chance when he was in a coma, but what happened later, and now facing his sincere eyes, she always felt guilty.
The most important reason why she refused to be intimate with him was for his health, but another reason was that she was afraid that Situ Chenjue would discover some clues.
Or maybe she feels she doesn't deserve it.
She wanted to put this matter off as long as possible.
This chapter has been completed!