She knew what he would face again tonight, and there was no trace of anxiety on his calm face, which was as serious as ever.
Shangguan Chen's eyes suddenly froze. Even though Han Zhiyan pretended to be relaxed, he still saw her uneasy emotions floating around.
Looking at her watery eyes, they were shining with radiant light, particularly dazzling, and contained uneasy emotions.
Shangguan Chen felt a slight pain in his heart, and it hit his heart with a tremor.
He rubbed Han Zhiyan's hair and said in a magnetic voice, "I will always be there. You will see me when you wake up tomorrow."
There was a bit of uncertainty in Han Zhiyan's eyes. She moved her eyes slightly, but still asked uneasily, "Are you serious?"
"Well, really" Shangguan Chen responded with a smile. Is she really so unsure of herself?
Looking at Shangguan Chen's tender smile, as if she was infected by the tenderness in his eyes, Han Zhiyan felt sincerely at ease in her heart, and she nodded gently involuntarily.
Shangguan Chen looked at such a well-behaved Han Zhiyan, who was no longer clamoring to follow him like in the past. He felt unprecedentedly comfortable in his heart, and he felt "touched" in his heart. His Zhiyan had grown up.
So he also lay on the bed, hugged Han Zhiyan, let most of her body nestle in his arms, kissed her hair, and said softly, "Baby, sleep..."
Feeling his tenderness, Han Zhiyan slowly closed her eyes, slept peacefully in his arms, and slowly fell asleep.
After a long time, when he heard Han Zhiyan's even breathing, Shangguan Chen knew that she was deeply asleep. He looked at the alarm clock, then gently pulled away Han Zhiyan's hand from around his waist and let her lie down on the bed.
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Shangguan Chen put his hands on both sides of her shoulders and looked down at her sleeping face. She was sleeping soundly. There seemed to be a slight sweetness on her lips. He felt inexplicably relieved.
"I hope you have a good sleep tonight" Shangguan Chen leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on Han Zhiyan's lips. He looked at her affectionately, then stood up quietly and walked out of the room.
This night, Han Zhiyan felt as if she had been under a spell in her sleep. Her dreams were comfortable and not haunted by the thrilling dreams of the past. Just like Shangguan Chen said, she had a good night's sleep.
That night, Shangguan Chen suffered from the pain of thousands of swords piercing his body and the sudden attack of cold air, like the torment of poison attacking his heart, but he was not as disabled as before. Even on the edge of pain, he still thought of Han Zhiyan's smiling little face.
A painful night.
A night of torture.
But he still gritted his teeth and got through it, because there was a trace of concern in his heart that covered up the pain of torture.
This is the poison of love. The poison of love is more heart-wrenching than any other poison in the world, and it is even more heart-hungry than any other poison in the world.
That night, Han Zhiyan lay peacefully on the bed, as if she was nestled in Shangguan Chen's arms, so soft, warm, and at ease that even in her dreams, she could feel his endless tenderness.
The next day, when Han Zhiyan woke up, she rubbed her groggy eyes and looked out the window. The breeze was rippling and the sun was shining.
Suddenly remembering what Shangguan Chen said last night, I stood up in shock. Looking around the room, I didn't find Shangguan Chen's figure, so I hurriedly got out of bed.
When Han Zhiyan stepped out of the room door with random steps, she bumped into someone who happened to walk into the room.
Han Zhiyan suddenly lost her balance and leaned back slightly. However, she was quickly hugged around the waist by the person with sharp eyes and quick hands, and then she was thrown into a solid chest.