Huo Yanyue was stunned for a long time, suddenly not knowing what she should say. Countless possibilities emerged in her mind. For example, Nangong Xi was sick, for example, Nangong Xi was kidnapped. In addition to the possibility of dying in childbirth, Huo Yanyue Yan Yue thought about almost all the possibilities that he could think of.
But even though she was thinking about these things, Huo Yanyue didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Nangong Xi's next words.
But it turned out that things were not as complicated as she thought. It was just that Nangong Xi was naughty when he was a child and put himself on the edge of danger. In order to save him, his mother slipped and fell. When she was rescued, she had become a vegetative state. Within a few years He passed away.
The truth was not as complicated as Huo Yanyue thought, but inexplicably, she felt that the truth was much crueler than she imagined.
If it was what she was thinking about, such as illness, kidnapping, some irresistible factors, and some external factors, but the truth Nangong Xi said now was just an unforgivable mistake made by a naughty child.
After knowing the harm that Chen Xuehua brought to Huo's mother, she always felt that she was the sinner of the Huo family. This guilt tortured her for a long time, so Huo Yanyue could understand Nangong Xi's feeling, and he should be tortured by guilt even more. A long, long time.
No wonder he knew that under such circumstances, he had to pretend to be a stranger to contact her. It turned out that he had some personal experience.
The heartache reached its peak in an instant.
Huo Yannian, who was so brilliant in front of others, took sleeping pills for a whole year for a woman. Nangong Xi should also be in a state of embarrassment that others didn't know about.
The stronger they are, the more heartache they feel when they are vulnerable.
Huo Yanyue reached out and gently hugged Nangong Xi tightly. She wanted to give him some warmth, even just a little bit.
There were obviously too many emotions in my heart, but when it came to my lips, they just came together in one sentence: "It's all over..."
Such comforting words are feeble, but they are often heard.
Silence returned to the room, and apart from a faint fragrance, the only sound left was the sound of each other's breathing. Not long after, Huo Yanyue became sleepy again. The moment before falling asleep, she rubbed herself in Nangong Xi's arms. Ceng: "Nangong Xi, thank you, thank you for keeping me safe."
A person will only show his bloody wounds in front of the person closest to him, because that is his most vulnerable side, and when he shows it, it shows his trust in her, which is a silent safety. feel.
Hearing Huo Yanyue's words, Nangong Xi made no move. After a while, he kissed the woman's forehead gently: "I am the one who should say thank you."
The night is silent, embracing each other, quiet and beautiful...
As time passed, the black coat faded away, and the sky began to turn white. Huo Yanyue suddenly woke up. She was frightened awake by a nightmare again, but it was not as scary as before. She turned around and saw the man sleeping soundly next to her. Huo Yanyue's mind settled in an instant. She moved her body, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, it was past nine o'clock in the morning, and the seat next to her was already empty. After Huo Yanyue washed up and went downstairs, she learned from Zhang Ma that Nangong Xi was holding a video conference in the study. He was very busy every day, and Huo Yanyue was used to it.