Ji Mianmian was originally very angry. She didn't even get anxious with him, but he became anxious first and didn't pity her at all.
However, listening to his trembling voice, Ji Mianmian's heart slowly softened, because she could hear his fear, and he was also afraid.
In other words, he was actually more scared than she was.
Ji Mianmian could sense his uneasiness from his actions and his voice.
Compared to himself, he who was forced to give up his own name and was forced to live with other people's faces and other people's names needed a sense of security even more.
She was the only one beside him.
After the intense love affair, Murong Mian still refused to let go of her and held her tightly. The sweat on her body was sticky. After it became cold, it was very uncomfortable to stick to her body. However, he seemed not to feel anything at all, and his lips were close to her ear. , said over and over again: "Mianmian... I can't live without you, not even for a day."
Ji Mianmian touched her swollen lips. Her lips were already a little numb, but a hint of sweetness slowly filled her heart. She muttered silently: Even if you let me go, I still can't bear to leave!
He can't live without her, and the same goes for her!
After finally meeting each other again, no one knows how much she cherishes her current life.
Those painful days were Ji Mianmian's nightmare, and she didn't know how she got through it.
When she was pampered by Ye Shaoguang, she was really confident. But after he left, she realized how much she needed him.
If she was still the willful little girl before, maybe this time she would get angry casually, lose her temper, and then quarrel with him over trivial matters, but after all, she was no longer that heartless girl.
When a person gets the best relationship in the world, how can he be willing to give it up
Ji Mianmian stretched out her hand and gently brushed Murong Mian's damp back, "I... won't leave, but you..."
Murong Mian raised his head, his eyes were reddish, a few strands of bangs were wet with sweat, his dark eyes were locked on Ji Mianmian, "I... I will tell you in a few days, I don't really want to hide it from you, I just, myself I don’t even want to think about it.”
Those things that had passed, before that night on the bridge, he never thought that they would be reopened.
He thought that the past had long since rotted into ashes, and would never be thought of again, and no longer needed to be remembered.
However, he didn't expect that he would be awakened anyway.
Now, he has to be forced to face it.
Ji Mianmian believed what he said. If he said this, the secret must be something he was unwilling to accept or look back on.
She patted his back gently and said, "Then don't say it. I don't blame you."
Murong Mian said in a panic: "I will tell you, really, I will tell you everything."
"Um… "
"Give me some more time to deal with Mrs. Jones. We will go home and never come out again. We will go home and live a good life, have two children, and be filial to our parents..."
"good… "
"If you want to be Yan Qingsi's makeup artist, go ahead and I'll follow you to be her assistant."
Ji Mianmian laughed out loud: "Okay! But I'm not sure whether Sister Qingsi will want you."
Murong Mian kept saying this to her while holding her in his arms. Ji Mianmian knew that this was a sign of his uneasiness. She did not expect that it turned out that he was more afraid of separation than she was.
Ji Mianmian put her arms around his waist, close to his chest, and listened to his heartbeat: "I believe in you. I always believe it."