"I know." Yi Jian spoke, turned around, his eyes flashed with a cool light, and he stared at her: "I was afraid that you would be unhappy if I went in."
You will speak in a reserved manner.
I can't let go of my words.
You will care.
That's why I turned around and walked away. As long as you can be happy for one more second, even if I wait one more second, what does it mean?
His words made Zhong Qing's heart tremble, and after a while, she heard her own voice coming out faintly.
She said: "I won't be unhappy if you are by my side."
Yi Jian's expression froze for a moment.
One afternoon, while sitting in the car, all the gloom in his heart dissipated after hearing her words. He could no longer hold back his hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her gently.
she.
He felt... At this moment, he was like a child who had not grown up. Her words, deeds, and actions controlled the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of his entire world.
He is her prisoner.
A prisoner for life.
Zhongqing let him hold her. This time, she didn't feel any unnaturalness. Instead, she closed her eyes and nestled softly in his arms.
It was as if his embrace would eventually become her destination.
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When we returned to our hometown, it was already getting late. After dinner, the two of them entered the bedroom, surrounded by clouds and rain, and it was a beautiful scene.
Afterwards, the two of them lay on the bed dripping with sweat, and after a while, she fell asleep quickly.
The events of the day and afternoon were swept away so lightly.
Yi Jian has always been able to control his emotions. He knows that he cares about those things in his heart, but he can only force himself not to care.
He cares about this woman more than anyone else. He is just afraid that a slight disturbance will destroy the direct distance between the two of them.
In fact, he was curious about many questions, such as why she suddenly wanted to stay with him?
She was like a little liar, deceiving him all over the place, but what about him? He was just a fool, knowing that she was writing and acting on her own, but he still accompanied her and continued singing.
I don't know how long it took before Yi Jian fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already the next morning, and the person in his arms had gone to nowhere.
He sat up, without any clothes on, and the quilt slid down, revealing his upper body, which looked particularly beautiful. He looked around the room and saw his little woman on the sofa.
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