She suddenly came back to her senses, raised her head, and saw a figure in the mirror. He was standing at the door, as if across thousands of mountains and rivers, as if across the hustle and bustle of the mortal world, he was looking at her across the universe.
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She stared quietly at the distant but clear face in the mirror. She had woken up from this dream many times in the middle of the night, but her side was always empty. She stretched out her hand and could only embrace the air.
She missed him, and her blood ached when she thought about him.
But she knows that reality is not a fairy tale, there is no magic, it is not easy to find someone as small as a grain of sand in the world, but he still looks for it, she is suffering, he is sleepless all night, no matter whether the result is a comedy or not
, she persisted for him, and he never gave up his efforts.
This is enough!
Wen Tong stretched out her hand and quietly traced the outline of the person in the mirror, first the eyebrows, then the eyes and nose.
He has lost weight, very thin, his cheekbones are prominent, his eyes are sunken, and his beard has not been shaved for a long time.
He looks a few years older.
Bei Chenxiao stood at the door without moving, and the two of them just looked at each other in the mirror.
There was a gurgling sound from the faucet, and the pool was almost full.
He suddenly strode over, stretched out his hand and pressed the faucet.
His breath was closer, wrapping around her in strands.
The sound of water stopped and the bathroom became quiet again.
He pressed the faucet's hand and slowly touched her face. There was still a coolness in his fingertips. She cleverly moved her face forward and looked at him with her eyes wide open.
It's as illusory as in a dream, these familiar eyebrows, this long-lost touch.
Tears flowed down uncontrollably, like the most precious shining beads, hitting the back of his hand one by one, splashing clear water marks.
"Beichen Xiao." She called his name in a low voice, as if it had been a long, long time, and she only dared to shout the name in her heart.
He was hoarse and a syllable rolled out of his throat, "Hey!"
"Beichen Xiao." Her voice was a little louder.
"Why!"
"Beichen Xiao." She almost shouted.
"Why!"
She saw him crying, his eyes were red, a drop of water rolled out from the narrow corner of his eye, and gradually condensed into a drop, then slipped silently across his handsome face without any warning.
Seeing him cry, she cried even harder, beating his chest hard with her fists, "Beichen Xiao, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you."
He hugged her tightly.
She was so hugged that she couldn't breathe, but she still struggled to hit him.
He didn't know how much she suffered, he didn't know how many times she wanted to die, he didn't know that the news of his marriage almost killed her, he didn't know how hurtful that feeling of despair was.
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He doesn't know, he doesn't know anything.
Therefore, she hated him, hated him to death.
He grabbed her two fluttering little hands, leaned over and kissed her.
She refused for a moment, then put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and responded to his kiss passionately.
He still had the desolation of the dust on his body, and the tip of his tongue was full of bitterness. He sucked the fragrance on her uvula, plundering her taste.
She responded awkwardly but enthusiastically, imitating his way of tangled with her dragon tongue.
A kiss seems to last forever, no one wants to let go of each other, they are entangled and lingering.
Her tears were stained on his face, and a few drops even fell on his lips and were swallowed directly.
Tears are bitter, but a hint of sweetness suddenly appeared in my heart at this moment, gently moisturizing the long-dried wounds.
"Wen Tong." Luo Xi's voice suddenly came from outside. When he came back from buying lunch, she was nowhere to be seen, so he shouted anxiously.
Wen Tong hurriedly let go of her hand, her face flushed crimson from the passionate kiss, like a rose that had just bloomed.
"You wash your face, I'll go out first." Bei Chenxiao pinched her face.
She said oh.
"Wen Tong." Luo Xi shouted again.
Wenze opened his eyes and said weakly: "Your Highness, Miss Wen is here."
"where?"
"I'm washing my face." Bei Chenxiao walked out of the bathroom and closed the door.
The moment she saw him, Luo Xi was stunned for a moment.
He is not a saint, and sometimes he is selfish in his heart, especially regarding Wen Tong.
He once had the thought that it would actually be good if their relationship remained stalemate like this.
But this thought just passed by for a moment. He knew Wen Tong's feelings for Bei Chenxiao. If he could make her not sad, why not be that green leaf?
When the two met, it was somewhat awkward.
Bei Chenxiao was the first to break the deadlock, "Thank you for taking care of her these two days."
Luo Xi wanted to say you're welcome, but looking over Bei Chenxiao's shoulder, he saw Wen Tong walking out and said nothing.
Putting down the lunch in his hand, "You should eat first. I've been hungry all morning, so I bought steamed dumplings."
A rare smile appeared on Wen Tong's face, this smile was as beautiful as an epiphyllum.
These days, she has always been cold and cold, not knowing whether she is happy or sad, burying her thoughts very deeply.
Until Bei Chenxiao came back, the smile returned to her face again. She seemed to be more energetic and had an appetite.
She ate a few dumplings, and Beichen Xiao and Luo Xi stood aside and watched her eat.
She felt embarrassed and quickly put away the lunch box, "Forget it, I won't eat anymore. Wenze can't eat yet. I'm afraid of spoiling him."
Wen Ze just smiled. He was indeed hungry when he smelled this smell.
But the doctor told him that he could only take liquid food after at least three days.
"I've sent someone over here in Wenze. You're tired too, so I'll take you back." Bei Chenxiao picked up the coat she put on the chair and glanced at Luo Xi.
Luo Xi quickly said: "I'm going back too."
"Let's go together." Wen Tong suggested.
"Okay." It was Beichen Xiao who agreed.
Luo Xi smiled softly and tried to look natural and free.
As long as she is happy, he is willing to play a supporting role.
After parting ways with Luo Xi, Beichen Xiao took Wen Tong back to his villa.
Not long after I got off the bus, several more cars drove over, and the bodyguards took out large and small bags of luggage.
Wen Tong realized that it was her own thing and looked at the man beside her with doubtful eyes.
He put his arm around her shoulders and explained lightly, "You can move in with me from now on."
Maybe he had worries before, but after this disappearance, everything became no longer important. What was important was that he wanted her to be safe and healthy, and he wanted to keep her close.
Tied to her side, no one can take her away again.
"Isn't this bad?" Wen Tong gently pulled his arm, but did not say the next words.
Her worries were not unnecessary. After all, Bei Chenxiao was married, and the outside world knew about his relationship with Xia Shulei. Wouldn't it have a negative impact on him if she moved in like this openly?
After all, he still has unfinished business.
She wasn't afraid, she had gone through all the storms of public opinion anyway, but she couldn't hold him back.
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