Shijun's body seemed to be petrified in an instant. He was like a silent sculpture, standing in this silence, letting Wen Qing embrace him out of control. At that moment, the promise he made to Yu Yan seemed to echo in his ears. Just twenty minutes ago, he firmly made a vow of love to Yu Yan. That vow was deep and sincere.
Shijun lifted Wen Qing up from his arms, his voice full of unquestionable firmness: "I did, deeply fall in love with Yu Yan. On the rainy night when we broke up, she risked The heavy rain saved my life."
Wen Qing's face froze, as if she was suddenly hit by a cold wind, and the heat in her eyes cooled down instantly. She took a few steps back and stared at Shijun's firm eyes, feeling a burst of pain in her heart. Her tone trembled slightly, like autumn leaves swaying in the wind, "Have you completely forgotten those deep emotions that once belonged to us?"
Shijun was silent for a moment, his eyes flashing with emotion. Firm eyes: "We once had a good time, it is already in the past."
"In the past?" Wen Qing's voice was trembling, tears welling up in her eyes, "You said those are all In the past? Are the days we spent together really in the past for you?"
Shijun took a deep breath, knowing that he had to face Wenqing's pain. He held Wen Qing's hand gently, and his voice was full of sincerity: "Yes, those past events are gone. Wen Qing, please understand, I don't mean to hurt your heart. However, I already have my own Family, about to become a father."
Wen Qing's hand trembled in Shijun's hand, as if he had lost all his strength. She turned around slowly, tears falling down her cheeks like broken pearls. She left in disappointment, leaving Shijun standing there quietly, watching her fading away, and he felt quietly in his heart. ripples.
At that moment, Shijun’s thoughts seemed to drift back to that windy and rainy night ten years ago. When Wen Qing turned around and left, despair and pain surged into his heart like a tide, almost To devour him. However, as time passed, the pain was gradually healed by Yu Yan's love and tenderness, and became a faint memory in his life journey.
Yu Yan stood quietly at the dining table, her eyes leisurely passing over the exquisite dishes on the table, as if she was examining a beautiful piece of art. Shijun's soft voice seemed to echo in her ears: "I will be home in about twenty minutes." However, as time passed, an hour passed quietly, but Shijun's figure still did not appear.
"Did we encounter a traffic jam?" Yuyan knew that it was already past the rush hour after get off work, and Shijun should have returned home. She gently picked up the phone and slid her fingertips across the screen, preparing to dial Shijun's number. However, at this moment, the sound of a key turning was heard outside the door. Yu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately turned towards the door and gently opened the door. Her eyes instantly focusedFocusing on Shijun's figure, his voice was gentle and concerned: "Why did you come back so late?"
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She carefully took the briefcase from Shijun's hand, her eyes full of love for him. She stared at his face that was slightly haggard due to fatigue, and said softly: "You must be tired, I'm going to get you a hot towel." Before she finished speaking, she turned around and hurriedly walked to the bathroom. .
Shijun's thoughts were immersed in his reunion with Wen Qing. He stood in the spacious living room, stroking his eyebrows with his fingers, as if wiping away the heaviness in his heart. Today's encounter was like an unexpected miracle, far beyond his expectation. He had to admit that this reunion was like a bolt of lightning, instantly piercing the silence in his heart and bringing an indescribable shock. However, time passed by and ten years had passed. When he faced Wenqing again, the enthusiasm and desire he had had had faded, replaced by a deep emotion and calmness.
"Shijun," Yuyan slowly approached Shijun and came to him in a soft voice. She held a soft hot towel in her hand and carefully placed it on Shijun's face. Her movements seemed to gently wipe away all the sadness and melancholy hidden in his heart.
"Yu Yan," Shijun stared at Yu Yan affectionately, his gentle eyes seemed like a clear spring, clear and bright. He gently held her hand and placed it gently against his cheek, feeling her warmth, as if he wanted to imprint this warmth deeply into his heart. He held her tightly in his arms, as if she were a part of his life, integrated with her.
Shijun stroked Yuyan's hair, his eyes full of tenderness, as if it were a soft cloud. He whispered softly: "Yuyan, I am the one who can spend this life with you. The greatest luck in my life. I will devote all my feelings just to protect this deep love. The troubles and ties in the past are now like a passing cloud in my heart, no longer leaving any nostalgia and concern. ”
Yu Yan gently raised her head from Shijun's arms, her eyes flashing with gentle light, her slender fingertips gently caressed Shijun's face, her voice was soft and concerned: "Shijun, You seem to be worried a lot today. Can you share your worries with me and let me share your worries?"
Shijun shook his head gently and held Yuyan more closely in his arms. Whispering softly: "Yuyan, did you ever know that what you gave me was by no means simple happiness, but the deep satisfaction and tranquility that made me intoxicated and unable to extricate myself."
< p> Yuyan nestled in Shijun's warm embrace, a gentle smile bloomed quietly on her lips. The smile was like a newly bloomed flower, blooming with beautiful brilliance, as if this moment condensed all her happiness and satisfaction, becoming her The most touching moment in life.