Luo Jun's heart ached when he thought of how frightened Chu Xiaochen was all day after knowing the truth.
"Xing'er!" He stretched out his hands and held her little hand in his palm, "You have suffered a lot since you followed me. I'm really sorry."
If he hadn't brought her into the entertainment industry, all of this might not have happened.
"What are you talking about!" Chu Xiaochen rolled her eyes at him reproachfully, "If it weren't for you, how could I possibly know my life experience? If it weren't for you, I would still be that humble girl who dared not express myself. If it weren't for you, I would...
…Where can I find a husband who can pick stars from the sky for me?”
She tightened her fingers and held both of his thumbs in her palms, "Luo Jun, no matter how much suffering there is, if I had to choose, I would choose to meet you that day!"
It is true that there have been misunderstandings and confrontations between the two...
But when you think about it carefully, these sufferings are not a kind of wealth.
If she hadn't gone through this together, how would she know that he was the person God had arranged for her.
Compared with his love, all suffering is nothing.
There is nothing happier than having someone in your heart that you can care about, and another person who also cares about you.
There is nothing more fulfilling than knowing that there is someone under this sky because of you.
…
For the first time, she sincerely expressed her innermost thoughts.
"If I had to choose, I would do the same."
Luo Jun held her hand tighter and tighter, and completely covered her hand with his two big hands.
"Xing'er, we have indeed encountered some things now, but you don't have to worry, everything will be solved smoothly. As long as your husband is here, I will bear it if the sky falls. You just need to do what you want to do happily, and you will be safe and sound.
As long as the earth is by my side and walks with me, that will be fine."
His eyes were full of doting.
This big man is like this from beginning to end.
Chu Xiaochen was happy and a little helpless at the same time.
"Okay, I won't ask any more questions, but you have to promise me not to push yourself too hard. If you tire out my husband, I won't do it!"
He raised his right hand as if swearing, "I promise!"
"You!" Chu Xiaochen took his hand and stood up, "The porridge is cold, I'll heat it up."
Luo Jun sat on a chair and looked in through the open door of the kitchen. He watched her heat the porridge, gently hold it with a spoon, and sometimes pick her long hair...
His palms slowly clenched. Everything he cherished must not be destroyed by anyone.
No matter it’s Zhuoran or anyone else!
After meal.
Luo Jun personally sent her to school. He would take a flight back to Beijing soon, but he was unwilling to let her send him. Instead, he stubbornly insisted on sending her to school first.
Chu Xiaochen knew what he was thinking and did not refuse, but obeyed obediently.
She couldn't help him with his affairs, but at least she could make him worry less.
The car stopped outside the college gate. Luo Jun got out of the car himself and took her to the school gate.
"Don't think too much, take your classes well and revise your script. I'll be waiting for you at the airport on Friday. Reporters may come to the school these two days, so you should be prepared."
"Well." Chu Xiaochen raised his palm and pulled his slightly wrinkled suit, "Then I'm leaving."
Luo Jun took the schoolbag handed over by Han Qing and helped her carry it on her shoulder, "Let's go."
She took the schoolbag, but did not leave. Instead, she raised her hand to support his shoulders, ignoring the looks of people around her, and kissed him loudly on the lips.
