In the past, his doting words would always move her, but tonight she didn't seem to hear them at all. All that echoed in her ears were the words that the young man in black said before leaving.
She lowered her head slightly, and her long eyelashes were raised like a fan, covering her bright watery eyes.
When Chu Shaoyang saw her exposed white skin on the back of her neck, which was as delicate as jade, his heart moved. He stretched out his arms to hug her, and called out in a low voice: "Ning'er, let me stay with you tonight, okay? ?”
There was strong passion in his voice.
The number of days to get married to her was numbered. He had been waiting for so long and finally got his wish. He could hardly wait any longer.
Especially since she was so beautiful and charming, he didn't know how much effort it took him to restrain himself from touching her every day, but he was a strong-blooded man, and he could only look at but not touch the girl he loved, which was not a pleasant feeling. .
Shen Ning's body trembled, and her first reaction was to push him away, but thinking of his deep love for her, she retracted the hand she was about to extend.
"Shaoyang, you go and rest, I want to stay by myself for a while."
The alienation in her tone stunned Chu Shaoyang. She hadn't spoken to him in such a tone for a long time.
Since bringing her to the capital, her attitude towards him has become better and better day by day, and she no longer rejects his approach as before, but her attitude tonight was obviously a little strange.
Did she remember something
Chu Shaoyang's heart suddenly trembled. He raised his eyes to look at her, trying to see something on her face, but he saw nothing.
Her face was as calm and plain as usual.
"Then I'll leave after you fall asleep." He said softly.
She nodded, lay down again, and closed her eyes.
Chu Shaoyang sat in front of the bed, slowly stroking her hair, looking at her face under the moonlight, and his heart was filled with warmth.
In fact, what he wishes for does not necessarily require her. As long as he can stay by her side like now, as long as he can see her at any time, his wish is enough.
No one has ever brought him peace of mind and peace like her, making him just want to sit here and accompany her quietly for the rest of his life.
"Ning'er, Ning'er." He called her name in a low voice, his voice was as soft as a whisper, and only he could hear it.
There was something deep in his heart that he always wanted to tell her, but he could never put it into words.
She closed her eyes, her breathing gradually became calmer, and she slept peacefully and peacefully.
He slowly lowered his head and gently pressed his lips to her smooth forehead, smelling her sweet scent in his nose.
"If someone wants to take you away from me, I will never allow it! No matter who he is! Because you are mine, you are mine!" He murmured.
Shen Ning had that dream again.
She returned to the scene in her dream.
"Who are you?"
Wearing the attire of a bride, she looked up at the man who took off her red hijab.
The man's back was turned to her. He was also wearing a bright red wedding dress, and his back was tall and straight.
Hearing her words, he didn't look back.
Shen Ning's heartbeat suddenly beat faster. She jumped up and ran towards the man. She must see what the man in her dream looked like.
Her footsteps paused because the man was slowly turning around.
This time, she finally saw the man's face clearly.