"Are you hungry?" His voice remained the same. It turned out that he spoke so softly to Belle, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping beauty.
"Well, yes, it doesn't matter if you have a small piece of cake," Belle said sweetly.
"You can eat a big piece." His voice was so warm, Yingzhen seemed to feel that he was talking to her, "You are too thin."
Belle smiled softly and said, "Let's go there."
"Sister, thank you just now" Belle said to Yingzhen again
"You're welcome," Yingzhen said in a hoarse voice, but she didn't dare to look back at the man she thought about day and night, and missed her deeply.
She thought that if she was destined, she could look at him from a distance and see that he was well, and she would feel at ease and not dare to expect such a close contact.
He was less than one step away from her, and she could breathe in the familiar smell of him that made her heart palpitate. However, she couldn't do this simple turning back. She couldn't do it.
There was silence behind her for a moment, and she heard Belle whispering: "Brother, don't look at me like this. I almost fell down just now. Sister helped me. She is not a bad person."
Is he suspecting that she is a bad person? Yingzhen's heart hurts
Suddenly, she felt a warm hand on her shoulder. He pressed it lightly on her shoulder, and she turned around involuntarily, facing the face that would make her cry.
Mo Yanyi! He was standing in front of her, looking at her deeply
That look made Yingzhen's eyes turn red all of a sudden, and tears flowed down involuntarily. Such a warm look, just like when he looked at her and pampered her.
He was quiet, but she could feel his throbbing
His hand slid down her arm little by little, slid down, and finally stopped at Yingzhen's wrist, holding it
Even if she is covered with a layer of skin, he can still recognize her
She can smell him, why can't he?
Just, just...
Mo Yanyi's eyes were slightly red. After staring into Yingzhen's eyes for a few seconds, he slowly let go of his hand.
He raised his hand and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of Yingzhen's eyes. Such tenderness moved Bei'er beside him.
She had never seen Mo Yanyi like this before. She always thought that Mo Yanyi was already the most gentle when he took her in his arms. Unexpectedly, he had times when he was even more gentle.
At this moment, his tenderness is mixed with deep affection, but it also makes people feel helpless.