"Xiaochang..." After Du Jiawen heard Xiang Xiaochuang's shallow breathing, he dared to let go of his own weakness, sighed and shouted, and gently touched the tip of her eyebrows with his fingers, because she frowned slightly.
, seems to be infected with light sadness.
"What should I do with you?" His fingertips were close to her skin. It was as if he could feel the beating of blood vessels under the skin, and the soothing rhythm vibrated to the depths of his heart.
"If I could let you go, why would I feel so uncomfortable?" Du Jiawen looked at her sleeping face greedily, sighed softly, and after a long time he turned back and took out two pieces of information from his briefcase.
, and looked at it intently.
When Xiang Xiaochuang woke up, he saw Du Jiawen frowning and looking at the official document in his hand. He was so focused that it was as if the silence of the entire plane was just to serve as his background.
Her posture remained unchanged, and even her breathing rate did not change. She just stared at his side face steadily, her long eyelashes leaving a row of shallow silhouettes on her eyelids as she drooped her eyes.
She was obviously just watching calmly, but Du Jiawen suddenly turned his head, and the four eyes met him. Xiang Xiaochuang was the first to disarm and turned his head to avoid it.
But his eyes still looked over her inch by inch, as if the waves on the seaside were soaking her little by little. Her neck gradually became stiff, and the roots behind her ears began to burn.
His eyes still had that kind of warmth.
"Xiao Chuang, you have me in your heart." He said, just stating a fact.
"There are many people in my heart, including Dad, Xiangtian, even Liu Dong, Chen Mo..." Xiang Xiaochuang said lightly, "And our dean, Xiaoling..."
She didn't finish her words because Du Jiawen smiled too abruptly. That smile was like the breeze under the moon, even though it was cold, it was extremely soft. Such a smile, blooming on Du Jiawen's lips, actually made Xiang Xiao
The window was snatched by God for a moment.
His smile was usually light, but at this moment it seemed to be unreserved, with a hint of pride.
"Xiaochang, their status in your heart is different from mine."
His gaze went straight to the depths of her heart. Xiang Xiaochuang felt extremely embarrassed. Those feelings that he had not yet had time to sort out seemed to have leaked into her palm all of a sudden, and they were still there in waves.
The hearts that are not contaminated by dust are left with imprints one after another.
When she recalled the days she had been with Shen Sidian, they were as dull as boiled water. So she understood why she felt such pain about Shen Sidian's betrayal only because of Chen Mo's betrayal. Because she had never loved.
Go up to Shen Si Tian.
The lunch on the plane was not satisfactory. Xiang Xiaochuang was a little self-deprecating. It turned out that her stomach had been unknowingly nourished by Du Jiawen. From the perspective of the past, this could be regarded as a sacrifice for her.
The dishes, but now I feel they are tasteless, it is entirely due to the need to fill my stomach that I bite the bullet and eat them.
When she was putting away the dinner plate, she saw that Du Jiawen had exaggeratedly left more than half of the rice, so she just closed her eyes calmly.
Because she saw that Du Jiawen had a tendency to talk, but she didn't know how to respond, so she simply pretended to be asleep, and it was over. She didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy, but she obviously didn't feel sleepy, but soon after, she also became sleepy.
He fell asleep in a daze.
Du Jiawen could only sigh softly, but he held her head into his chest.
Xiang Xiaochuang grunted, as if he was about to wake up, but finally didn't. He just rolled around, found a more comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.
Du Jiawen was immediately happy, and his smile spread out between the two people's seats.
No matter how indifferent Xiang Xiaochuang was to him, his instinct after falling asleep was still towards him. He stroked her long black hair lovingly, as if a piece of soft satin had slipped between his fingers, conveying that touch through
From the surface of the skin to the bottom of the heart.
His lips fell on her forehead. Xiang Xiaochuang moved his lips uneasily, but pressed them tightly. It seemed that he was deeply sleepy, and it seemed that he just didn't want to wake up.
Du Jiawen closed his eyes with satisfaction. Although the economy class seat was not very spacious, with her beside him, he felt like he was in heaven.
His legs were too long, so he changed positions several times, but gave up because he couldn't bear to wake Xiang Xiaochuang.
When Xiang Xiaochuang woke up, she opened her eyes and met his burning gaze. She couldn't help but be shocked. The cabin was still as quiet as ever, and the big screen in the middle seat was showing the popular "Transformers 2"
》.A few passengers were sitting very close, but they were just watching silent movies.
"Do you like watching? You can put on headphones." Du Jiawen opened the cover next to the seat, and Xiang Xiaochuang hurriedly held his hand.
"No, I'll read the subtitles."
Xiang Xiaochuang's mind was actually not on the movie at all. It was just because his eyes met his that he felt a layer of embarrassment, so he would rather glance at the Hollywood masterpiece that was said to have reached a new high in box office.
Because I was restless, looking at the corner of the screen, I always felt that there was a line of sight on my face. Finally I couldn't help but turn my head and look to the side. Du Jiawen's eyes were still staring at her unscrupulously.
"Watching a movie..." Xiang Xiaochuang protested vaguely.
"You are prettier." Du Jiawen still looked at her straightly.
Her face suddenly turned red, and it was clear that there was no need to rehash the past relationship with him. But the ambiguous posture when she woke up made even her cold sermons still full of ambiguity.
No longer having the courage to continue the show, Xiang Xiaochuang withdrew his gaze, picked up a magazine, and read the introductions and travel notes of the tourist attractions with great interest.
Suddenly, a dissatisfied grunt sounded in his ears. Xiang Xiaochuang knew that Du Jiawen was afraid that he would want to talk again, so he pretended to be so absorbed that he couldn't hear what was going on outside the window, and continued reading.
"Xiaochuang!" Du Jiawen was finally dissatisfied.
"Yeah." Xiang Xiaochuang responded slowly without even turning his eyes.
"Don't be like this!" Du Jiawen reluctantly took the book from her hand, "If you can't read it at all, why bother pretending so hard?"
Xiang Xiaochuang was silent for a while and emphasized: "I can see in. I just saw the Dong Autonomous Prefecture...the scenery there is also extraordinary."
"If you like it, I'll go with you later." Du Jiawen pretended, closed the magazine, and said, "Read the documents with me."
As long as he stopped being verbose, she had no problem with it.
Stretching out his hand, Du Jiawen did not hand the document to her: "I'll turn it over for you."
Xiang Xiaochuang stared at him, but he smiled as gently as the spring breeze blowing on his face: "I'm afraid you'll be tired."
When did she need to be "handled with care" more than a porcelain doll?