His hand was still holding Shi Jing's wrist tightly, not daring to let go.
"I gave you my most precious thing. This time, I really have nothing, haha... nothing..."
The original painful cry turned into a drunken giggle, and he kept repeating this sentence, "This time, I really have nothing, nothing, nothing..."
"No, you won't have nothing, you idiot, big idiot! You have me and my heart! If I exchange my heart for your most precious thing, can you be satisfied? Fool?"
He leaned down and whispered in her ear, his heart filled with all satisfaction and happiness.
Just like what he said at the beginning, his happiness was given by her.
This time, Shi Jing had no intention of leaving her. Looking at the little hand holding his wrist tightly, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
This helpless feeling of searching for salvation in the abyss was actually given to her by him.
He loved her so much, but the only thing she could feel was the helplessness he least wanted to give her.
After Qian Qianqian's excitement in his sleep calmed down a little, he quietly took his hand back from hers.
After going to the bathroom to wash up, she changed into a set of pajamas, then went to bed, lying down next to Qian Qianqian, and naturally and without any pretense he held her in his arms, giving her the most peace of mind and warmth.
's embrace.
This was what he wanted to give her, not helplessness or panic, but a warmth and stability that would drive away all her fears.
Holding Qian Qianqian in his arms, he could feel her gradually steady breathing, and her body wanting to get closer to him. He moved his thin lips slightly and stretched out his hands to hug her tightly again.
He can give her the warmth she wants, and she can give him the satisfaction he has never experienced in the past twenty years.
The years that were filled with emptiness were gradually filled with the people in his arms.
Closing his eyes with satisfaction, he hugged Qian Qianqian and fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Shi Dashen loves the three-money girl. This is a fact that no one is allowed to change and cannot be changed.
In the middle of the night, Qian Qianqian suddenly woke up, and the force wrapped around her body made her body freeze for a moment.
Her brain, which had been eroded by alcohol, was completely sober at this moment. At this moment, she clearly knew that she was being held in someone's arms. This was a familiar and reassuring embrace for her.
Her heart tightened, and she quietly raised her eyes. The place where her eyes stopped was Shi Jing's handsome face so close at hand. The facial features carved by a knife were as handsome as any angle.
His breath gently fluttered his long and curled eyelashes. He was sleeping soundly, without his usual fierce aura, and now he looked even more heart-warming.
At this time, the man who had unknowingly moved her heart was holding her tightly and sleeping, sleeping so peacefully, with a baby-like contentment on his face.
Her hand couldn't help but reach towards his face, but stopped when it touched the wheat-colored skin. The next second, she withdrew her gaze again when she let out a sigh.
"Hey~~~"
This soft sigh woke up Shi Jing, who had not been sleeping deeply. At this moment, his deep and beautiful eyes suddenly opened.
The moment Qian Qianqian's eyes narrowed, they passed by Shi Jing's.