Xue Xue noticed Wei Chinian's hesitation.
After the hard heart wall has been pryed open, the collapse is only a matter of time. "Forget it." Xue Xue lowered her eyelids, covered her thoughts, and said in a disappointed and lonely tone, "I already knew your answer, didn't I?" "It's really stupid." She laughed at herself sounded, and took a step back.
"What the hell are you thinking about..."
Just as he was about to turn around, Wei Chinian suddenly took Xue Xue's hand and took her whole body into his arms. The movements are not gentle, even rough. Bumping into his hard chest, Xue Xue felt the cold woody aroma of the man penetrate into his nose, and covered his senses in an instant.
"Don't go."
Wei Chinian only said these three words. He didn't completely restrain Xue Xue, but the arms around his slender waist tightened again and again. Xue Xue raised her eyes, bumped into the man and piled up complex emotions, as if a thick cloud layer had accumulated, and the eyes of the torrential rain may fall at any time. It was dark, and there was no light at all, but Xue Xue's appearance was deeply engraved into his pupils, as if to lock her in.
"Give me some time."
The two looked at each other for a long time before they heard Wei Chinian say in a hoarse voice, "I will handle all this." This answer did not satisfy Xue Xue. "I'm just afraid that you are in danger." Probably seeing Xue Xue's unhappiness, Wei Chinian explained: "You don't know, Yuchi's house... is not normal."
"What kind of abnormality?"
Xue Xue asked, the man opened his mouth
But I don't know how to explain the bad habits and concepts that Yuchi's family hid under the rich family's family, which has not progressed with the times. Just as he was silent, Xue Xue's hand suddenly pressed on the front of Wei Chinian's right waist. His face turned pale. "You have a wound here." Xue Xue stared at Wei Chinian.
"You are always trying to avoid touching it, because this is a wound that has finally healed, and it is also a wound that has only healed on the surface."
Following Xue Xue's words, the blood on the man's face gradually faded. Although it was not obvious, Xue Xue, who was close to his skin, could clearly feel that Wei Chinian was shaking. "Have you thought about it? If the Yuchi family is really what you worry about..." She thought about her words. "Dangerous." "If it's really that dangerous, Wei Chinian, have you ever thought that from the day we meet again, I can't escape." Wei Chinian's body became more rigid. Because he knew that what Xue Xue said was the truth. "Since you can't escape, then face it." "If I don't know anything, there is no way to prevent it."
"Wei Chinian, I know what you are thinking and what you are worried about, but I don't have you. Thinking so fragile."
Xue Xue's hand moved quietly, and then clasped the man's five fingers. "What problems and difficulties can we face together?" Wei Chinian looked at her blankly.
"Xue Xia..." "I think..."
He tentatively tentatively said, "You've changed a lot."
"Well." Xue Xue admitted without hesitation.
"I've really changed a lot."
"Have you counted how long we've been apart?"
Wei Chi Nian opened his mouth but found that he couldn't answer. In fact, the time has been a very vague concept for him in the past few years. And he can't think about it, otherwise the longing and guilt alone are enough to drive him crazy. Fortunately, Yuchi's family did not give him any chance to recall the past.
Every day was like licking blood on the edge of a knife, especially in the first two years, when he had no power of his own, was targeted everywhere and struggled. Even sleeping peacefully has become a luxury.
"We have been separated for 2,665 days since the day you left without telling us, Wei Chinian."
Xue Xia clearly wrote down every day after the separation, and Xue Xue naturally maintained this habit. So even though this number is changing day by day, she has never been confused. And now, it's almost time.
"Wei Chinian, in these 2665 days, I have not forgotten you one day, and I have not given up looking for you one day," she said.
The tone was wistful, but also a little helpless and self-deprecating. "I also miss that carefree Xue Xia, but Wei Chinian, she was left in Wanghai Town in the summer by you and can't be found."
Later, Wei Chinian cried. Xue Xue knew that these few words would stimulate him, and this was exactly what he wanted. However, the moment she saw Wei Chi Nian cry, her heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand, making her almost unable to breathe. This is Xue Xia's emotion. She couldn't dodge or resist, she could only give up after a brief struggle and let herself sink.
That day, Wei Chinian gave Xue Xue a key before leaving. Then he attached it to her ear and whispered an address. "Remember?" "Yeah." "Next, I may not be able to contact you for a while, you have to pay attention to your own safety."
"Don't worry."
Xue Xue turned the key in her hand and smiled: "A little bit. It 's like making a movie." This was obviously a joke, and Wei Chinian also knew what she meant and smiled. "You should smile more." Xue Xue said coldly, "You look good when you smile."