Han Yixing blinked his eyelashes lightly, but did not open his eyes. Want to make up for a birthday? I missed my birthday, can I still make up for it?
She didn't speak, she was quiet, just immersed in her own thoughts.
Meng Beichen looked at her for a while, thinking that she had fallen asleep, so he sat down on the chair again and lay down next to her bed. He had been doing this since she came back, guarding her sleeplessly.
He was always afraid that if he lost his mind, she would disappear again.
This kind of caution lies in the fact that he actually let her be kidnapped on his own territory. He blames himself so much that he can't let down his guard at all.[
The night was so quiet that even he couldn't help but fall asleep. He had been really tired for the past few days. Now that she was by his side, he felt a little relieved.
Han Yixing slept for too long and was not sleepy at all. He closed his eyes and waited for a long time without seeing him go out. It was not until later that he gradually calmed down and even his breathing became steady.
Turning around quietly, she saw him lying on the side of the bed. She frowned slightly. From her angle, she could just see his sleeping face.
He seemed much more haggard, with deep shadows under his eyes, and a lot of beard growing on his chin. She had never seen this side of him before.
She looked at him and couldn't help but wonder, is this man, everything he is doing now, trying to make up for the mistakes he made that day? But she will never forget that when she cried and begged him to let her go, he didn't even hesitate.
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Meng Beichen, Meng Beichen...
She shouted silently in her heart, feeling a little sad and wanting to cry. She was once envied by so many people, he doted on her so much, and she really liked him.
However, he would rather believe Ye Bingbing than her. Thinking of the day he and Ye Bingbing hugged each other for dinner, she felt uncomfortable and immediately turned away. She stopped liking him.
"Xing'er..."
He murmured in a low voice, and she looked subconsciously. He didn't wake up, but just reached out to grab her. Han Yixing couldn't escape, and he caught his hand and held it tightly.
It's just that she was a little repelled by his touch in her heart, and she was struggling subconsciously.
"Xing'er, you're awake." Meng Beichen was awakened by her struggle. He looked at her in confusion, and gradually smiled.