His intimate gesture made Ji Yi's fingertips tremble slightly, and he subconsciously lifted them up.
Before she even touched his body, the words he just said to her rang in her ears again, and her hand suddenly stopped in the void.
Although she didn't know what Han Zhihui said to him on the phone, she could tell that he was sad. The reason why he hugged her like this was because he wanted to find someone to comfort him...
Ji Yi's fingertips were curved and clenched into fists, as if struggling with something. After a moment, they finally fell back to his sides, not resisting his ambiguous embrace.
Just like in her memory, her hair still smells sweet.
It was the sweet fragrance that he had dreamed of countless times over the years.
For a moment, He Jichen was in a daze, thinking that this moment was an illusion.
He subconsciously used his fingertips to gently press her back. The real and soft touch made him feel more at ease.
Unexpectedly, he would have the opportunity in this life to embrace her so truly and firmly...
A powerful feeling swept through He Jichen's body in an instant, along with countless feelings of satisfaction and contentment. He gently rubbed her hair with his cheek, then pulled her into his arms and hugged her uncontrollably. Deeper and tighter.
The room was very quiet. Ji Yi and He Jichen could hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.
Such a soft and delicate scene made He Jichen's aching heart gradually calm down after receiving the call from Han Zhihui. He smelled the light fragrance emanating from her body and began to think of it seriously like a ghost. All the things between him and her.
He always thought that he loved her. It wasn't until tonight, when he received a call from Han Zhihui and felt the heart-piercing pain and regret, that he realized that in the past, he was not in love with her, but in love with her. like.
Only if you like each other, will you fall in love and kill each other, will you be unwilling to do so, will you give and think about getting something in return, will you hurt yourself a thousand times and hurt her eight hundred times? Thinking about her makes him hurt, and he makes her hurt. .
Only if you like it, you will have such childish and extreme thoughts.
Real love is not like this.
True love is not like liking, thinking about the other person and yourself at the same time.
Real love means that as long as she is good, he will be good.
It's a pity that he was confused for too long and understood too late, causing her to suffer so much injustice and pain.
Thinking about it, He Jichen couldn't help but gradually tightened his arms, as if he had never owned her.
I'm sorry, Ji Yi, I learned about deep love too late.
I'm sorry, Coke girl. I promised to keep you safe, but in the end I hurt you the most.
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. On the way to your growth and the journey of forcing you to mature, I have also caused you such heavy harm.
The two of them hugged each other quietly for an unknown amount of time. It wasn't until Ji Yi's standing legs felt sore that she couldn't help but lift her feet and move them slightly. He Jichen, who was still hugging her, slowly turned his head away from her. Moving up her hair.
His palm stayed on her back for a moment, and then with a strong sense of reluctance, he slowly released the strength of his fingertips, and gradually retracted his arm from her back. .
When his hands completely left her body, He Jichen took a step back and opened the distance between the two people.