He Mingjue stood quietly like a big tree, letting the woman cry on his shoulder, but he just gently raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Xixi, don't cry." He Mingjue's voice was very soft. If Wen Xihe hadn't heard it clearly, he would have thought he was just talking to himself. The slightly raised corners of the man's mouth clearly revealed a bit of bitterness.
He Mingjue felt that he just wanted to laugh at that time
I feel that the plot God has arranged for me is obviously bloody.
I wanted to laugh, I wanted to laugh at myself the same way I used to laugh at others, but in the end I just raised the corners of my mouth and didn't find the most suitable way [
"Jue, I know you're sad." Wen Xihe hugged the man next to her hard and raised her head to look at He Mingjue with a pair of red eyes, but in the end she didn't see any more expressions.
But she always knew that He Mingjue's eyes at this moment were no longer the cold and ruthless He Mingjue he had been when he faced She Ling.
Everyone has a mother, let alone He Mingjue who once lacked and longed for maternal love.
It's just that no one expected that things have reached this point now.
When he wanted to speak, He Mingjue beside him moved his body slightly and turned to look at Wen Xihe.
"Xixi, you are the closest person to me." He Mingjue looked at Wen Xihe's eyes seriously and spoke with a serious tone. The words he spoke were clearly intimate but also had a serious flavor. "So since you can see my emotions, I won’t deny it.” After saying this, He Mingjue’s emotions finally came out little by little.
The man pressed his hands on Wen Xihe's shoulders and followed him with force, giving Wen Xihe a bit of pain.
"I really hated her and wished that I would be an orphan all my life and never know who my parents were."
Who can not hate
He was abandoned when he was only a few months old and suffered from the cold since childhood. Who wouldn’t want to enjoy the warmth and care that a parent should give to his child by his parents’ side since childhood?
But he He Mingjue didn’t
If it weren't for Father Wen, what kind of He Mingjue he would be now, even he himself wouldn't dare to say
"But now" the four eyes were facing each other. The originally cold and hard things in He Mingjue's eyes suddenly melted little by little and turned into an almost invisible gentleness or even a bit of jumping warmth.
At that moment, Wen Xihe clearly saw the warm and soft part of He Mingjue's heart.
Except for when He Mingjue looks like this when looking at Wen Xihe, there are actually not many times when He Mingjue looks like this.
Wen Xihe's heart suddenly moved and she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed He Mingjue's hand and continued the man's words.
"And now, although you don't know if you still have resentment towards your biological mother, it has been so long and now she is in such a situation, you cannot and will not let her go." What's more, the most popular person in the She family is difficult and the fact that they have been involved in a situation at home
The man held Wen Xihe's hand with his backhand and pressed slightly
For so many years, even He Mingjue himself didn't understand why he had to be Wen Xihe. But now, after experiencing so many things, he clearly saw his other self entrenched in his heart [
But now so many times, he hasn't even said anything or done anything, and she knows his thoughts clearly like a roundworm in her stomach.
"Xixi" He Mingjue lowered his head emotionally and looked at the woman who was looking at him alive on the bed in front of him. He lowered his head in love and pressed his forehead against hers intimately. He didn't want to say anything exactly, he just wanted to do it so gently. Hang out with her
Wen Xihe gently raised her hands, passed through the man's armpits, climbed up a little behind the man's back, and hugged him hard behind the ears.
"Ajue, now that you have decided, go ahead and do it. No matter what you want to do, I will support you."
After saying this, Wen Xihe lowered his eyebrows.
What you deserve is what you need after all.
she thinks
She should have realized the seriousness of a certain question and should have woken up long ago.
"As expected, Xixi He Mingjue gently called her name
He gently opened some distance away from Wen Xihe in his arms. He Mingjue locked his eyes on the thin face in front of him. His gentle brows and eyes were full of indescribable pampering and care.
"Since you know, you should know that I will never leave here at this time, and this place" He Mingjue said and couldn't help but tighten his arms around Wen Xihe, "it is destined to be a gathering place for all kinds of right and wrong."
Not only that, but now He Mingjue has other burdens in his heart.
"I want to clean up the troubles behind her in her last days." I also want to give my mother more opportunities to know me in their last days.
And the next sentence He Mingjue said
"So" He Mingjue said his words and then lowered his head and looked at Wen Xihe quietly.
How could she not know his intentions and understand his thoughts?
He laid out all his interests in front of her but didn't tell her. He just waited for her to understand and speak.
If she is willing to do so, then he will feel at ease
Wen Xihe felt so sad that she hesitated a little but finally hugged the man in front of her and nodded while sobbing.
"Okay, since this is what you want, just worry about me leaving." Although there was some anger in it, Wen Xihe still nodded and spoke.
How could she not be able to see clearly what was going on these days?
It seemed that from the very beginning when she entered She's house, she not only approached He Mingjue's side, but also walked into the sight of another pair of eyes.
With her in He Ming Jue's energy can always be easily distracted
Although the enemy is still not sure how important Wen Xihe is in He Mingjue's heart,
But she has always been a tie to him
It's not so much a danger as it is to let him do what he should do with peace of mind.
She felt worried and aggrieved, but Wen Xihe knew better than anyone else what the best thing to do was at this time.
Although she is also worried to death all the time
He suddenly tightened his grip on her, as if he wanted to embrace her alive into his body. His breathing was thick, turbid, and brushed against her cheek with force.
"Believe me, Xixi?" He buried himself in her neck and gently smelled the beautiful scent of her body.
I'm afraid that we'll be apart for a while, and I feel like I'm already missing you even though we're still apart, and my heart aches.