That kind of happiness and warmth is indescribable. Just like now, even if I just look at her quietly, I feel happy and satisfied in my heart.
He pulled out a cigarette but quickly put it back.
He threw the cigarette off the window sill because she said she didn't like the smell of cigarettes.
He gently touched her face, and the smooth and delicate touch spread to the palm of his hand.
Perhaps it was because his hands were a little cold, or perhaps because she was not sleeping soundly, so she moved slightly and opened her eyes slightly.
In the darkness, she saw him sitting beside the bed, looking at her blankly.
In the darkness, his silhouette was heavy and silent.
Although she couldn't see his expression, she could feel that he was deeply worried at this time.
"I'm sorry for waking you up." His tone was soft and a little apologetic.
"It doesn't matter. Didn't you say you wouldn't come back tonight?"
"Yeah. I kept having trouble falling asleep at home, so I came back."
"Haochen, what happened?"
He was startled for a moment, then chuckled, holding her hand, "It's nothing, I just missed you, so I came back."
"Haochen..." Sensing his unusualness, she hesitated, "... Something must have happened, right?"
"You've already come back to me, what else can happen?" He pinched her face gently, "You have become so wordy so quickly, I'm afraid my ears will grow calluses soon.
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She lowered her head sadly. Jia Dina said that he had promised to marry her, but he had never mentioned it to herself.
Could it be that this is what he is worried about now?
"Don't think about it, it's really okay." Of course he didn't want to tell her. Even if she knew, what would happen, it would only add one more person to the trouble.
He just wants her to live a happy life and leave her troubles to him to face.
He held her in his arms, put his head on her hair, and gently held her with his arms, lost in thought...
Yu Keqing was in his arms, feeling his heartbeat and steady breathing, and her thoughts were spinning. When would he tell her?
After a long time, Cheng Haochen was still so absent-minded. The hand holding her didn't even move.
Yu Keqing looked up at him, her lips moved and stopped, and finally she spoke softly, "Haochen, I have a question for you."