Knocking lightly on the door, there was no sound. Xuewei paused and knocked again. Finally, a low voice came from inside, with a slight hoarseness. Xuewei opened the door, and the room was also dark.
There was no light. By the window, Shao Junyan's tall figure stood there, with his back to her. The room was filled with thick smoke, and the red cigarette butts between Shao Junyan's fingers flickered. Xuewei looked at it, and suddenly felt something in her heart.
A sour.
She gently stepped forward, hugged Shao Junyan's waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back.
"Junyan, why do you start smoking? I remember... you don't smoke." Xuewei had just woken up, her voice was a little dark and lazy, which made people feel soft and soft.
Soft.
Shao Junyan immediately put out the cigarette butt, turned around, Xuewei snuggled into his arms, he hugged her, stroked her hair very tenderly, and said softly: "Haha, I just smoke one occasionally.
, if you don’t like it, I’ll pinch it.”
Xuewei shook her head, "Don't worry about me, you have to think about your own health." After saying that, she hugged his waist tightly. How could Xuewei not know about Shao Junyan's heartache? During this period,
He was probably having an even harder time than she was. He was sandwiched between her and Guan Qiyou, bearing the dual identities of friend and lover. You can imagine the embarrassment.
What is commendable is that he did not shy away from this, but always stayed by Xuewei's side, supporting her and giving her strength. How could such Shao Junyan not move her?
Xuewei knew that Shao Junyan didn't want her to see his vulnerability. He locked himself in the study and even smoked a cigarette while she was sleeping. What kind of tolerant heart does a man have to have?
To achieve this? He showed love to her, affection, affection, true love. Every piece of heavy love made Xuewei not only moved, but also felt distressed.
The man in front of her has devoted everything to her in the past three years. Even these years, she and him still get along with each other in the purest way, but he still has no regrets and is willing to do so. How can he be like this?
Can it make her not feel bad?
Shao Junyan also tightened his arms. Listening to Xuewei's concerned words, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his heart felt warm.
"Xuewei, I understand. I promise you that I will never smoke again, for me, for you and Tianze." Shao Junyan said softly.
"Yes." Xuewei nodded, "Junyan, I've worked hard on you recently. I'm sorry, it's all my fault that you have to endure so much." Xuewei said, her eye circles were red and tears were rolling in her eyes.
"Xuewei, why do you say that? Didn't we agree? Your business is my business. We don't say sorry or thank you. Besides, the whole thing is not your fault, silly girl." Xuewei.
The self-blame was like a whip, hitting Shao Junyan's heart. If he could, he was willing to bear everything without letting Xuewei get hurt at all. Guan Qiyou hugged Xuewei, couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed her as light as a feather.
, fell gently on Xuewei’s forehead.
The week passed quickly, and when it came time to get the DNA identification results, this time, both the plaintiff and the defendant were still required to be present at the same time. However, in order to ensure its fairness and legality, the court also sent a judge. The final DNA identification results
, is to be handed over to this judge, and they just want to be there to hear the result.