But Zhuang Tianyao has always been by her side, silently handling everything around her and giving her the strongest moral support.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhuang Tianyao came in with a tired look. When he saw Lin Jiyue, he froze on the spot.
Lin Zhaoxia looked at the two people thoughtfully and said to Lin Jiyue, "Xiaoyue, I'm going to the bathroom!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, closing the door gently.
"Yueyue!"
Zhuang Tianyao looked at Lin Jiyue's still red and swollen eyes, feeling extremely distressed. He really wanted to go up and put her in his arms and hug her tightly, because she looked so delicate, like a gust of wind.
It seemed like it could blow her down.
Lin Jiyue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, and the tears that had stopped flowed out again.
Zhuang Tianyao felt a pain in his heart, strode forward, took her into his arms, gently stroked her hair with his warm hands, and said softly, "Yueyue, stop crying, see
If you cry, I feel sorry for you!"
Lin Jiyue didn't push him away. Now she really needed a warm embrace to lean against. She didn't have any strength in her body, so she just leaned into his arms and let her tears fall silently.
Zhuang Licheng, do you know that at this time, what I need most is your embrace and your comfort. But where are you, your embrace, and your stability, have they all been given to another woman?
After all, we just got together by accident, and how can your relationship with you and Murong Jing be comparable to mine?
Do you want to give up? Otherwise, will you continue to be sad?
I am not willing to give up because I still love him, and the thought of separation makes me feel terribly uncomfortable. However, if I don't give up, I'm afraid it will be even sadder and sadder in the future.
Her father passed away suddenly, and her beloved man was accompanying another woman. Lin Jiyue felt extremely uncomfortable, with bursts of pain, and there was a feeling of anger in her heart. It seemed that only a good cry could heal her.
Let it out.
She cried hard, her tears wet the clothes on her chest. Zhuang Tianyao hugged her tightly and felt Lin Jiyue's body trembling slightly. He touched her face with his big hands and raised her chin. He saw her
My eyes were red and swollen, and I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart.
"Yueyue, please stop crying, okay? When you cry, I feel uncomfortable too."
Zhuang Tianyao grabbed her little hand and put it on his chest, gently wiping her tears with one hand.
Lin Jiyue sniffed, looking at his chest which was already wet, and said softly, "I'm sorry for staining your clothes."
Her voice was hoarse, completely different from the usual clearness. Zhuang Tianyao knew that Lin Xiangyuan's death must have hit her too hard. She was only eighteen years old, and her family had been unhappy since she was a child. She always thought she was her father.
The two sisters depended on each other for life. Now that her father has passed away, it is equivalent to losing a spiritual support. How can she bear this blow?
"Yueyue, I will always be by your side. Don't be sad, okay? No matter what kind of problems you have, just leave them to me to deal with, okay?"
He didn't want her to worry too much. Girls of this age should be carefree and shouldn't be burdened with too many responsibilities and baggage. If there is any baggage or responsibility, leave it to him. He
If he loves her, he will help her solve all her problems.
This is the first time Zhuang Tianyao has made such a promise to a woman, but he said it without hesitation -