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Chapter 1694 Interpretation

Chapter 1694 Explanation

After figuring this out, Gu Mingzhu rolled down from the man's legs again, made some distance, threw her cell phone behind the bedside table, and wrapped her back in a quilt to prepare to go to bed.

I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, she will still remember what happened today and who the man next to her is.

It should be...

Not long after, a deep sleepiness surged up, Gu Mingzhu's eyelids became heavy, and her breathing sound gradually became even.

But Yan Jingcheng, who was beside him, listened to the woman's breathing, but couldn't read a word.

He turned his head and glanced at the woman beside him, his eyes deep.

But she was a bit unfamiliar, and Gu Mingzhu, who was trapped and swept across her, completely ignored her, so that the man almost stared into a hole in the back of her head, and she still had no reaction at all.

Seeing this, Yan Jingcheng put down the book and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, trying to make some noise to wake the woman up.

But it was a bit unfamiliar. Gu Mingzhu slept more and more, and she didn't notice the man's thoughts at all.

Yan Jingcheng walked back and forth twice by the bed, pouring water and turning on the lights.

But he was a little bit a little bit. Every time he turned back, he stood by the bed, and the woman on the bed still slept soundly.

Yan Jingcheng's heart was in a state of confusion.

Does this woman have a heart?

I can't tell that he is angry!

Not only did he not coax him, he didn't even say a word to him!

Does she have nothing to explain?

?

Looking at the woman who was sleeping soundly, Yan Jingcheng's face became darker and darker. But after a while, he saw that she was still motionless, and he couldn't help but get angry.

What did he care about with her?

This has always been like this, a heartless woman.

It seems childish.

In the dim light, Gu Mingzhu was sleeping in a drowsy mood, and suddenly someone was hugging her from behind. Then, a tiny kiss fell on her neck, making her itchy.

"Um..." Gu Mingzhu frowned and woke up.

"Zhuzhu."

Yan Jingcheng called her name in a low voice, with a long-depressed feeling.

He rarely mentions how he got through the past few years.

Insomnia, dreamy, world-weariness, and irritability.

He was like an old man who was dying, hiding his memories with her, and was suffering from regret and torture day after day.

He didn't allow others to touch her things, but he couldn't listen to other people's discussions about her.

That short name seems to have become a taboo.

It cannot be brought up easily, but it never forgets for a moment.

She seemed to have become his inner demon, and she would haunt him every midnight dream, never ending.

Suddenly he even tasted the same as hers. Drinking the milk tea she liked, even if it was always physiologically disgusting, he began to use the shampoo and shower gel she used to, as if he could soak the same breath as her.

He would see a figure similar to her at an unexpected intersection, and chase her far away, and would go to every place they had been to, recalling herself.

He seemed to have suffered a serious illness, and there was no cure or cure.

Before this, he knew that he loved her, and knew that he thought and hoped to go through this long but short world with her.

But until her life and death were unknown and his sight disappeared, he realized that the love had long been deeper than he thought.

It cannot be described in words, but it can make the human form stand firm and suffer from torture.

"Yeah~" Gu Mingzhu moaned uncomfortable, but she was already awake.

She sighed and knew that this was not so easy to pass.

After a lot of hard work, Gu Mingzhu felt exhausted and wanted to cry without tears.

Yan Jingcheng surrounded her tightly behind her and whispered: "Isn't it to explain to me tonight."
Chapter completed!
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