Shijun dragged his tired body into the house. What caught his eye was the gentle figure of Yu Yan. She sat quietly at the dining table, her eyes full of tenderness and expectation for the little life that was about to be born. Hope. At this moment, she was concentrating on sewing clothes for her child. She took apart her precious cotton clothes and used her nimble fingers to weave them into small and exquisite baby clothes stitch by stitch. Every move she makes is full of endless love, just to make this upcoming little life feel more warmth and care. This deep maternal love silently nourishes the little life that is about to arrive.
Yu Yan's expression was extremely focused, as if the whole world was immersed in her thoughts, and she was completely unaware that Shi Jun had quietly walked to her side. He quietly stretched out his slender hand and gently held her delicate fingers. The warm touch seemed to wake her up instantly. Yu Yan gently raised her face and stared at him with gentle and deep eyes. The affection in her eyes was like a pool of spring water, reflecting Shijun's figure. A warm spring smile bloomed on her lips, "You are back. I have prepared dinner carefully. I know you have worked hard, so you must be exhausted!" As she said this, she stood up from the chair gracefully and moved It reveals a gentle and virtuous temperament.
Shijun gently hugged Yuyan into his arms, and his low and magnetic voice whispered in her ears: "Yuyan, don't move, let me hug you." He The attachment in his heart surged like a tide, and this embrace seemed to contain some kind of magic, quietly pulling him in, making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
Yuyan snuggled quietly against Shijun's chest, her heartbeat intertwined with his to form a silent melody, and the air was filled with warmth and tranquility. She closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the long-lost sense of peace and belonging, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment.
"Shijun," Yu Yan's voice was as thin as a gossamer, but it passed into Shijun's ears clearly, "because of you, my life is so happy!" Her voice There is a tremor in it, which is the intertwining of happiness and emotion, like flowers swaying in the wind, beautiful and fragile.
Shijun hugged her more tightly, as if he wanted to fully integrate her into his body. "Yuyan, me too. From the moment you appeared in my life, I knew that you were my destination." His voice was full of firmness and tenderness, and every syllable was like an oath that has been settled over time. , deeply touches people's hearts and makes people unable to resist its charm.
The two hugged each other quietly, letting time flow slowly around them. Everything around them seemed to no longer matter, only the sound of each other's heartbeats and breathing, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet night. Their love is as deep and gentle as the night. It does not need to be decorated with gorgeous words. It only needs to be felt with your heart to realize the sincerity and purity.
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Wenqing followed Li Ming back home and stepped into the house.Li Ming gently held her shoulders and said in a gentle tone: "Wen Qing, you have just been discharged from the hospital and need a good rest. I will cook."
"No need," Wen Qing's voice With unquestionable determination, "Ling Ming, no matter what negotiations you have with Shijun today, you can't shake my determination to leave you."
Li Ming's posture was tall and straight, and his words were calm and powerful: "Wen Qing, I heard the conversation between you and Chairman Zhang outside the ward today. Are you really willing to be the third party who breaks up other people's happy families?"
"The third party? !" Wen Qing stared at Li Ming angrily, her fingers almost touching the tip of Li Ming's nose, "Li Ming, what do you mean by this? I have a deep relationship with Shijun, and we knew each other before he entered the marriage hall. My partner should have been mine. Where did this third party theory come from?"
A cold arc formed at the corner of Liming's mouth, "Looking back at the past, you ignored Chairman Zhang? Wen Qing, you should deeply reflect on what your wanton behavior is. Is it because of my love for him, or is it just a plaything in my hands that I can manipulate at will?"