The heart of love is turned upside down, and the world is turned upside down.
She stopped talking.
Naturally, he didn't say anything. He just looked ahead, a little lost in thought. Suddenly, he felt his hand being held by her little hand.
His body stiffened, and he turned his head, looking into her eyes, which shone with a calm light, but deep in his heart, there was a slight sourness.
This action is extremely intimate.
The fingers are crossed as if they are connected to each other.
Zhong Qing's face was slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at Yi Jian. She just gently used her strength to hold his hand tightly.
She didn't know why she did this, she just felt guilty for him in her heart and subconsciously wanted to do it.
He didn't move away from her hand, but followed her example and used his strength accordingly.
Zhong Qing took a deep breath, and then realized that the middle of her palm and his palm were already wet, but her body was no longer trembling like that.
She tilted her head, looking at his beautiful profile, and gently put her head on his shoulder without saying a word.
Yi Jian beside him continued his silence.
Zhongqing felt a little uncomfortable, as if something had taken away a piece of her heart.
She was a little sad, so sad that she couldn't breathe.
Her eyes were a little hot. She could endure anything and be cruel to anything, but why did this man's words make her feel like she couldn't bear it?
Her tears fell down drop by drop, sliding down his neck and sliding down his skin.
His fingers trembled, but he remained silent.
"Young Marshal, don't do this again." Zhong Qing secretly stretched out her other hand and wiped away her tears.
He still didn't say a word.
"Young Marshal... I didn't mean to do it. You are very serious in nature, and many people will be scared when they see you... So the second sister and Zhuo Ran are also scared, but I have no intention of chasing you away."
Zhongqing explained it word by word.
He still remained silent.
Zhong Qing began to panic inexplicably in her heart. After a long, long time, she said again: "Young Marshal... I really didn't mean that..."
"I know." Yi Jian spoke, turned around, and stared at her with a cool light in his eyes.