He hesitated for a moment and said nothing. Then he squatted down, easily supported me from behind, and helped me stand up. The care and tenderness in his movements actually made me almost fall in love, thinking that he still doted on me as before.
Xia Ouchen.
My heart trembled. I could feel the warmth of his hands, the soft breath in my ears, and the familiar fragrance.
His movements suddenly stopped and he stared blankly at my face. His fingers gently slid across my cheeks to wipe away the tears on my face. The moment his warm fingers slid across my cheeks, my heart instantly came alive again.
Got up.
"You're crying..." He frowned and his voice was very gentle, "Does it hurt?..." I looked at his beautiful eyes in disbelief. There was tension, confusion and love in them, but he didn't give in.
My heart is so cold.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." I couldn't help crying. Then I plunged into his warm arms. I felt his body stiffen suddenly, and then he pulled me into his arms.
The strong chest, the powerful heartbeat, the good-smelling male breath, the hot breath on the top of my head... all of this is so familiar. It makes me feel at ease. "Wow, wow, wow..." I cried even more heartbreakingly, and was beaten.
The grievance and helplessness finally overflowed.
I hugged his waist without any fat and let out all the tears I had accumulated for so many days in his arms.
"...Stop crying. Diandian." His slightly trembling voice came to my ears. Diantian? It's been a long time since I felt the intimacy. My tears flowed harder, and I wiped all the tears, nose and snot on him.
He didn't push me away and kept letting me vent.
Slowly, my crying turned into sobs. He picked me up and strode to a chair on the street. After sitting down gracefully, he let me sit on his lap.
"What's wrong with you..." He asked me softly in my ear.
"You ignored me..." I humbly apologized to him, tears streaming down my face again.
"How could I ignore you? Stop crying. My heart breaks when you cry." He murmured helplessly and distressedly, with deep regret and self-blame in it.
"You still don't admit it... ugh..." I sobbed.
"I didn't ignore you." The innocent voice made people feel pity.
I hugged him tightly and leaned my head deeper on his secure chest. "Ugh... you didn't come to school... you went missing, ugh... do you know how worried I am about you? And just now, I
I fell down and you didn’t help me... Wuwu."
"Are you also worried about me? Just now, you ran away when you saw me, and I couldn't help but get angry... Are you still angry with me? I was wrong this time.
Okay, please don't be angry." His words were lonely and lonely, and there was actually some fear mixed in that was not in line with his usual cold temperament.
My heart clenched together. I felt so sorry for him. However, joy surged in my heart. He still cared about me.
"...Where do you sleep every night?" I asked him doubtfully, my voice a little hoarse.
"I was at home...in our apartment, and you were angry and you didn't come back..." He choked with grievance like a child. I was shocked. It turned out that he didn't blame me, he still loved me.
"I'm sorry! I thought you didn't want me anymore. Ugh." I bit my lip, sucked in my red nose, and sobbed.
He hugged me tighter again, and I suddenly felt that I was so happy, everything was brighter, and as long as I could always be held in his arms, nothing else mattered.
I was a little annoyed, why didn't I look for him in the apartment again?
After a warm silence.
"Xia Ouchen, I want to go home." I said pitifully. My whole body was already in pain. I was so happy just now that I forgot about the physical pain. Now...
"Okay." He picked me up and walked to his car. Because of the night, he hadn't noticed the injuries on my body yet. If he knew, how would he react? I'm already scared just thinking about it.
He thoughtfully carried me to the passenger seat and fastened my seat belt. His purple hair inadvertently brushed against my skin. It was itchy and smelled so good. Why did his hair smell so good? I watched with obsession.
With his actions, it’s no wonder that Lee Minho is jealous. He’s so good, is he really a human being?…
He opened the car door, got in, remembered his seat belt skillfully, turned around, and gave me a faint smile.
My brows knitted together in discomfort, and seeing his beautiful smile, I had no choice but to smile back at him ugly.
"What's wrong with you..." He became confused and looked at me sharply, with a domineering look that could not be ignored.
"Nothing. Haha." I laughed a few times.
"..." His eyes quickly turned cold, and he looked me up and down. Then, his face suddenly darkened, and a terrifying murderous look flashed in his eyes, "Damn it! Who hit you?"
He knew! My eyes looked a little flustered, I quickly lowered my head and said perfunctorily, "No."