Le Zixin walked to the study room. From time to time, she would meet a few people on the way. They would look at her and whisper for a while. She didn't think much of it. Everyone would be surprised if such a person suddenly appeared. Her footsteps were so slow.
Even happier, it seems that I have never been so eager to see him.【*】
Standing in front of the door of the study, she stopped abruptly, her thoughts suddenly clearing up again. What was she going to do here? She smiled bitterly, but she didn't know whether to step forward or retreat.
After being stunned for a long time, she walked forward and pushed the door open. There was no light in the room just like that night. Le Zijun was a little distracted looking at the dark scene inside. This... looked like
Does it look like it's in the study room?
All the surrounding windows were tightly closed, and most importantly, not even a single figure was seen. She frowned and walked in, closed the door, and fumbled with the peripheral light outside.
I walked to the desk. There was a pile of books on it, and some folders were open. Even the ink was not dry yet. Where did this person go?
She picked up a book at random and flipped through a few pages. She was no longer illiterate. She could basically understand all the words here. This was really due to her unremitting efforts in the past few years. Otherwise, she would still be
Same as before?
She hummed twice. At this time, her eyes flashed, and her hand quickly moved towards the back. However, the person behind him skillfully held his hand and pressed it against her body.
He hugged her from behind, and the familiar smell of him made her let down her guard.
The two of them just stood still, Leng Zhen greedily absorbed the scent of her body, hugged her tightly, and put his head on her shoulder. After a long time, he sighed slightly.
"I haven't hugged you for a long time."
How long? A little, right? She didn’t speak, just silent. Finally, Leng Zhen couldn’t help but pull her over. The two of them faced each other, “Are you still angry with me? It’s agreed.
Don’t be angry with me!”
She just stared at him expressionlessly, as if she had no emotion at all. When she heard his childish words, she couldn't help laughing, but she still exposed them. She twitched the corner of her mouth and asked, "Is your tongue feeling better?"
He smiled brightly and said, "It's been fine a long time ago."
"Well..." She nodded, and finally hugged him, "Leng Zhen, how could there be a person like you? How could he be like me? I obviously wanted to hate you, but in the end I was still so unlucky.
!”
"Then don't hate me, okay? Love me... okay?" His voice was very soft, more of an indescribable tenderness, tenderness only for Le Zihun.
"Love you," she leaned on his shoulder and smiled. "If I didn't love you, I would have withdrawn from this world long ago. Why bother to take this trip into troubled waters?"
"Okay, I love you." She finally agreed to him. He asked her to love her, and then she would listen to him.
"Thank you...thank you for loving me, Zi Xun."
Perhaps many people would never have imagined that under Leng Zhen's cold and ruthless face, there would be such a side. Without the pretense of the past, and without all the worldly things now, he seemed to be an ordinary man who couldn't be any more ordinary.
He wants to tell everything about the woman he loves.
After a while, she let go and began to wander around the study room. She still remembered that she was also here that day and had a huge quarrel with him. The two of them even fought. She couldn't help laughing when she thought of this.
"What are you laughing at?" he asked, standing behind her.
She casually took out a book, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's nothing, I just smiled casually, I asked you, why haven't the books here changed?"
He was a little confused, then laughed out loud, "Is it possible that you still can't read?"
These words touched Le Zichen's pain, but... this was a pain a few years ago, but it couldn't help her now. She took the book and flipped through it, "Are you so sure that I have accomplished nothing in the past five years?"
He shook his head, "How dare you say that you have achieved nothing? You are much more powerful than I thought. Even a wife is so powerful. Don't you know that being a husband is a lot of pressure?"
"So, as the saying goes, there is motivation only when there is pressure. If I don't put pressure on you, you really don't think you are strong."
Leng Zhen shrugged, undeniable, he should indeed be bigger and stronger, otherwise...if he can't protect his own woman, is he still a man?
Le Zijun walked away, but when he saw that it was still dark, he couldn't help but get angry, "Light the candle, you really think my eyes can grope in the dark!"
He was disappointed, but he was still happy and ran to perform his wife's tasks. He lit the candle, and Le Zijun ran to his seat and sat on it, looking at the person in front of him.
The memorial made me feel annoyed, and with a wave of my hand, I pushed it all aside.
Leng Zhen is not annoyed. It can be said that no matter what Le Zichen wants to do, he can accept it with an open mind. Whether it is murder, arson, or throwing away a very important memorial, he doesn't care. He only wants to care about her.
Le Zichen also felt baffled that he was still not angry after all she had done. She looked at him suspiciously, maybe there was some conspiracy? But thinking about it, maybe she was overthinking.
Looking at the book in front of her, she murmured, "I said I would study with you before, but who knew that we didn't finish reading the book last time, and instead continued after so many years."
Leng Zhen was stunned for a moment, "Yeah."
"It's just that you are not the you I knew, and I am not the me you knew back then. We are like strangers and familiars. We have gone around in circles, but we are still in this state, don't you think?"
She looked at him with a smile, and Leng Zhen felt that this smile was a little weird for some reason.
He didn't answer, and Le Zichen didn't force him to ask for an answer. He actually read her so-called uninteresting book seriously. Leng Zhen took a few steps back, and then walked around, and Le Zichen didn't care.
, when she reacted, something was placed in front of her.
She looked up, "What is this?"
Leng Zhen paused, "This is what you wanted to get last time."
"Why give it to me?" She looked at him funny.
"Because... I must be the one to repay the favor my woman has received. Since he wants it so much, why should I hide it? This is not enough for me to be cold and innocent!"
It sounded so arrogant, but it sounded so sweet to her.