He coaxed her patiently, and she kept leaning on his chest, her eyes lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Wen Jili, I won't be able to bear it if the sketch I worked so hard on disappears again."

Qin Jing's voice was very low, as if it was just a tone coming from her throat. Her voice was hoarse and full of despair. Subconsciously, she wanted to close her waist and hug her knees tightly.

Wen Jili's hand went through Qin Jing's hair and raised her drooped head. The two looked at each other. There were no tears or sorrow. Qin Jing's eyes were like a deep pool, bottomless and black, unable to see.

Fixed point light.

Wen Jili leaned over slightly and kissed Qin Jing's eyes gently. He looked at Qin Jing and said, "Qin Jing, you should believe me." [

Qin Jing shook his head subconsciously. Although they agreed that the two of them should trust each other, in some aspects, it was difficult to truly trust each other completely.

Her thoughts were in disarray. She wanted to break away from Wen Jili's arms, but he pulled her hard and pressed her towards the sofa. Seeing that a person who was usually full of vitality suddenly became lifeless and his eyes were dull, he

The bottom of his eyes is also dark.

Not long after, various voices and sounds came from the sofa

After finishing, Wen Jili carried Qin Jing to the bathroom to clean her up, put a clean bath towel around her, and carried her back to bed.

"Qin Jing, I am the person closest to you in this world, you should give me absolute trust."

Qin Jing still lowered her head and said nothing. She knew why Wen Jili did what he did just now, but the impact of that incident on her when she was a child was so profound that it gave her a fear that became flesh and blood.

It's not so much that she doesn't believe him, but that she has had a panic about sketches since she was a child. That kind of fear has a name called "despair", which makes her unable to face it even when she grows up.

Wen Jili looked at Qin Jing who was still depressed, and sighed softly, "Qin Jing, sometimes, I wish I was Mo Bai." Qin Jing raised his head and looked at him in shock, but he smiled bitterly, "Maybe there is only Mo Bai in this world.

Bai, even if he says something casually, you can give him absolute trust."

Qin Jing's mouth was silent, she shook her head and whispered, "Wen Jili, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't believe you, I just... just..."

Qin Jing's hands were trembling slightly, and Wen Jili felt a chill in his hands when he held hers. He covered hers with both hands and looked at her lowered face, his voice was filled with helpless compromise.

"Okay. I just mentioned it tonight. If you don't want to, we won't think about it."

Qin Jing didn't answer for a long time. When Wen Jili thought she had fallen asleep, she slowly replied, "Wen Jili, give me time to think."

After receiving such an answer, Wen Jili raised his hand and patted her back.

"Qin Jing, you have to remember that everything will be about me in the future. You are no longer alone, and your future living environment will no longer be the Gu family. In the days to come, in addition to Mo Bai, grandma, Shuangshuang, Yanzi, Xiaoqi, etc.

Wait, they are all your relatives too."

He kissed the top of Qin Jing's hair, tied her scattered hair into a bunch behind her, and scraped her nose, "Okay, go to bed first. When you wake up tomorrow, it will be a new day."

Qin Jing hugged Wen Jili and said, "Wen Jili, I know people should look forward. I have survived before, and now that I have so many people who love me, I should live a better life than before. Yes

no?"

She looked at him blankly, but he smiled, rubbed her hair, and said in a gentle tone, "Yes, my wife."

Qin Jing also smiled, hugged Wen Jili tighter, put his head on his chest, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Wen~~~Sometimes, I am really grateful to Gu Yuyan, she is the one who sent you to me."

Although it was a hit or miss, without her, you and I would have been two parallel lines that would never intersect in this life.[
Chapter completed!