Jing Chen's body stiffened suddenly, remembering that when she was a child, she was beaten severely by her father and ran to him with wounds all over her body. After he went to find medicine for her wounds and applied it on her, because it was noon, he heard his mother
She called him to eat and had no choice but to leave, but as soon as he took a few steps, she ran forward, hugged him from behind, and kept crying and begging her not to leave. She was so scared to be alone.
At that time, he felt very sorry for her and vowed to make her happy in the future and never let her get hurt or cry again.
He held Han Yun's hand tightly around his waist and said in a hoarse voice: "Yun'er, you know you are like this, I have no resistance at all."
"Brother Jingchen, you will always be my brother Jingchen, and Yun'er will always be yours. We will never be separated in our lives, and we will always be together. This is the promise we made when we were children at the beach!" Han Yunsong
He opened his hands, walked to Jing Chen, and said with tears in his eyes.
"Well, we will be together for the rest of our lives and will never be separated!" At this moment, Han Yun overlapped with the Han Yun of childhood, and Jing Chen looked at her and said infatuatedly.
"Brother Jingchen, Yun'er loves you the most, loves you the most!" Hanyun stood up on his toes, rubbing his forehead back and forth against Jingchen's chin, and then proactively pressed his lips against Jingchen's lips.
Immediately, thunder from the sky struck the ground, and Jing Chen's whole body was on fire. His mind was full of Han Yun's petite and heart-warming appearance when he was a child. He wanted her to be happy, he wanted her to be happy, he was hers, and she was his, they
belong to each other.
His head became a mess under Han Yun's skillful kiss. He cursed lowly, picked up Han Yun, threw him onto the sofa in the living room, and then covered him with his body.
Yunwei sat bored on the edge of the bed and played with her phone. It was almost 21 o'clock, why didn't Jing Chen come back? She wanted to call him, but she was afraid that he would think she didn't believe him, and calling him was like checking the police.
It will make him unhappy.
I was just sitting on pins and needles just waiting all this time, worried that he wouldn't come back tonight.
No, no, Jing Chen will definitely come home tonight. Their misunderstanding has been resolved. He was so enthusiastic about her in the morning, how could he not come back.
After some self-comfort, her uneasy heart calmed down a little. She leaned her head on the bed, looked out the window at the dim moonlight, and continued to wait.
At this moment, in that living room, two people were passionately intertwined. They didn't stop moving until they were exhausted and out of breath.
They lay close together on the wide sofa, Han Yun nestled in his arms with a blushing face, panting and smiling contentedly.
After the atmosphere calmed down, there was only the sound of each other breathing. Jing Chen raised his head and stared at the ceiling in confusion.
Since she had vented her frustration several times today, Hanyun lay in Jingchen's arms as if her whole body had fallen apart. Listening to his heartbeat and smelling his scent, sleep gradually swept over her and she closed her eyes tiredly.
.
Feeling that Han Yun in his arms was breathing calmly and motionless, Jing Chen lowered his head to check on her. Seeing that she had indeed fallen asleep, he very carefully moved her body away and climbed off the sofa.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, walked quietly to the bathroom, and dialed Yunwei's number. As soon as it rang, he was picked up very quickly.
"Honey, why haven't you come home yet? Come back soon, please? I'm waiting for you to have dinner together!" Yun Wei's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, with a strong nasal sound as if she had just cried.
I had a strong impulse to go home and see her right away, but in the end I had no choice but to say: "I'm not going home tonight. I'm having a party with some business partners. It will probably be very late, just in the hotel."
Go to bed and go home tomorrow. Go down and have dinner yourself. Don't go hungry."
"You're not coming back?" Yun Wei's tone could not hide her disappointment, and then she asked: "But you are at the party, why are you so quiet and there is no sound at all?"
"It was too noisy outside. I was worried that you couldn't hear clearly when I called you, so I went to the bathroom and called you."
"Oh!" Yunwei responded dully.
"Go to bed early after dinner, you know?"
"Yes!" Yunwei responded obediently.
Just when he was about to hang up the phone, Hanyun let out a sweet cry.
Since the bathroom was very close to the living room and the door was not closed, a faint squeaking sound reached Yunwei's ears, followed by several more sounds.
"Jing, Jing Chen, why does it sound like a woman's voice?" Yun Wei asked confused.
"You must have been too tired these past few days and are hallucinating. How could there be a woman's voice in the men's restroom?" Jing Chen said as he gently closed the restroom door.
"Really? But I heard it very clearly just now."
"It's nothing, just sleep well and don't think too much, you know?" Although Jing Chen was a little shocked by Han Yun's sudden squeaking sound, he tried his best to stay calm.
"Oh!" Yun Wei responded lowly.
"Jingchen, Jingchen, Chen..." Then Hanyun's murmuring calls were heard again, coquettishly and tenderly.
"Jing Chen, I heard it clearly now. There is a woman calling your name. You...there is a woman by your side, right? If you don't come back at night, you will be with this woman, right?" Yun
Wei said with a sour tone that could not be concealed.
Although he couldn't see her at the moment, even though he didn't hear her cry, he could feel that she was sad.
"She is the lover brought by a very good business partner of mine. I guess I have been calling you for a long time, and he asked her to urge me to come over quickly." Jing Chen still remained calm and said.
"...Well, I believe you!" After a moment of silence, Yunwei responded.
"Hurry downstairs and eat. After eating, go to bed and sleep well. Don't think too much, you know?"
"Well...then...don't stay social too late at night, go back to your room and go to bed early...go home early tomorrow..."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Chen leaned against the door with a bitter heart. The enthusiasm he had with Han Yun just now no longer existed, only as cold as an ice cellar.
At this time, Han Yun, who was lying on the sofa outside the door with icy skin and delicate skin, was frowning deeply, staring at the toilet door with a cold look in his eyes, biting his lips hatefully, and holding on to the sofa with his hands.
, the sharp nails made a deep mark.
Hearing the sound of the toilet door ringing, she quickly lay down, closed her eyes, and murmured softly: "Chen, brother Jingchen, brother Jingchen... Yun'er loves you so much, loves you so much, loves you so much..."
Jing Chen frowned more and more, and when he heard Han Yun murmuring his name and saying she loved him even in his sleep, the expression on his face was full of solemnity.
Sighing, she took a quilt from the bedroom to cover her smooth body. She sat on the sofa and pressed the switch on the sofa. Suddenly, the entire living room fell into darkness.
In another room, Yun Wei curled up and sat on the bedside. Endless sadness and sadness flooded her heart. The woman's soft murmur kept ringing in her ears: Jing Chen, Jing Chen, Jing Chen... It was about to blow her head away.
burst.
Her heart ached. Just now, she concealed the bitterness in her heart and pretended to call him calmly. In fact, she was very suspicious when she heard the woman calling him so intimately.
However, she promised him that she would never doubt him again, so she suppressed her doubts. She didn't want their relationship to break up amid doubts, and she didn't want Jing Chen to think that she was a very suspicious woman. Moreover, she felt
, Marriage requires mutual trust. If there is not even the most basic trust, such a marriage will exist in name only.
She has been with Jing Chen for so long, and although she doesn't fully understand what kind of person he is, she still understands it very well.
When he was in college, due to Jingchen's outstanding appearance and excellent grades, many schoolmates liked him and confessed their feelings to him.
At one time, she and Jing Chen were already in a relationship, but there was still a girl who refused to give up and still liked him.
Among them was a girl who was very slender and pretty. She was the object of many boys' crushes, but she had a special crush on Jing Chen. After learning that Jing Chen was already with her, she still fell in love with Jing Chen.
Incessantly entangled.
After Jing Chen declined repeatedly, she still refused to give up, so she called and summoned her to them.
He introduced to the girl very solemnly: This is the woman that I, Mo Jingchen, love. I love her deeply. I hope you can give up your feelings for me and stop being obsessed with me. I don’t want her to misunderstand me.
You are a carefree man. I believe you are good in all aspects and will definitely find a better man than me.
At that moment, he held her hand firmly, intertwined with her fingers, and smiled warmly at her. Her heart was like cotton candy, full of sweetness and happiness.
When the woman saw them looking at each other so affectionately, smiling, she finally covered her face and ran away crying. After that, she never looked for Jing Chen again.
Thinking back on this past event, the pain in my heart eased a lot.
She raised her head and looked out the window, where a bright moon hung high in the sky with an elegant yellow halo.
And Jingchen is like the bright moon in the sky. No matter how gloomy the surroundings are, no matter how the surrounding wind and clouds change, he still maintains his own Tsinghua light.
She suddenly felt disgusted that she always looked at herself, felt sorry for herself, and felt sorry for herself. She really felt too empty at home, and her life was too leisurely, so she was always looking for trouble, thinking wildly, and looking for trouble.
I patted my cheek and told myself not to think about anything, have a good sleep, face life positively and optimistically, look forward to tomorrow, and stop being idle and crying sadly with random thoughts.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was gentle.
Since the window was open last night, the gentle breeze in the morning blew through the window sill, blowing up the strands of hair of the person lying on the bed.