Zhuqin Garden.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

After Yan Jin came back in the morning, she really slept for a day.

I slept until late at night and still haven't woken up.

At the beginning, Qiao Qing was able to accompany him so calmly, waiting for him to wake up.

Until now, she has slept countless times and woke up countless times, but the people around her still haven't woken up.

Qiao Qing climbed from one side of the bed to the other side.

She saw him sleeping soundly through the dim lights in the past.

Is it because I'm sleeping too well or...

Qiao Qing pursed her lips.

She reached out and approached Yan Jin's breath.

She even felt that he just fell asleep and could never wake up again.

Her fingers were quietly feeling his breathing.

Little by little, it seemed that it was still breathing.

At that moment, I still seemed to be worried.

Qiao Qing put her head on Yan Jin's chest, listening to his heart, feeling whether his heartbeat was still so powerful.

She just felt it seriously.

The sound of "dong, dong, dong" sounds one after another.

Qiao Qing's face was close to Yan Jin's chest.

"Dongdong, dongdong, dongdongdong..."

The sound of the heartbeat seemed to change.

It became a little bit violent.

There are still some, no rules.

At the moment when Qiao Qing was a little scared.

Suddenly I heard a too familiar male voice and said, "Are you afraid that I will die?"

Qiao Qing was startled.

She looked up at Yan Jin.

Seeing him open his eyes like this, the fatigue on his face seemed to be much less, nor was he sleepy as he had just woken up. At this moment, his dark eyes were just looking at her tightly, and then asked her in the most stable tone.

Qiao Qing left him calmly.

She said, "You've been sleeping for too long."

No positive answer to his question.

"What time is it now?" Yan Jin asked her.

"It's past 11 o'clock in the evening." Qiao Qing replied, "Do you want something to eat?"

Yan Jin shook her head.

Sleeped for a day.

But he was not hungry at all.

Instead, he has no appetite.

"I'm sleepy." Qiao Qing said, "I'm sleepy."

Yan Jin nodded slightly.

Qiao Qing lay on the side.

Close your eyes silently.

Although she did sleep many times and wake up many times, it was already here and she needed time to sleep.

The room was extremely quiet.

Qiao Qing only felt a look behind her and looked at her back tightly.

Tight, clearly strong.

But I just looked at her and didn't want to get close.

The two of them slept in the same bed, just a distance away.

A distance that seems to be impossible to overcome.

Only, across the river.

after all.

Qiao Qing actually couldn't sleep at this time.

She turned over clumsyly.

After finally turning over, he saw Yan Jin's eyes lying on her, and even at that moment, he turned around and chose to turn his back to her.

At this moment, Qiao Qing was facing his back.

Looking at his broad and indifferent back.

It seems to be between them.

Always, she is turning around, always she is leaving.

Now during this period, even if he has a new fiancée, the person who turns around first is her.

She didn't know how he felt every time he faced her back.

She just suddenly felt a little bit unwilling to face his deliberate disguise of indifference.

Because of her rejection and rejection of him, he could only suppress himself and no longer get close to him.

She moved her body.

Suddenly, he slowly moved his body to Yan Jin's side.

Yan Jin could clearly feel it.

She could also clearly feel that Yan Jin's body was stiff and tense.

She used to think that a strong man like Yan Jin would always put pressure on others, but now she realized that she would also give Yan Jin such a great sense of oppression.

Her chubby arms took the initiative to wrap around his strong waist.

The man she hugged obviously shook his body.

Qiao Qing buried her head gently on Yan Jin's back. Because her belly is very big now, she slept a little slanted. In order to avoid Xiaoxin squeezing the baby in her belly, she just pressed her face and chest against his back, feeling the familiar smell and familiar temperature of his body...

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Yan Jin was surrounded by her and did not move.

It's like petrified.

Maintaining that position, without moving.

Those who don't know thought he was asleep.

In fact.

He clenched his fists and kept holding back.

He really had countless impulses to turn around and hug her.

Because I don't know whether her closeness at this moment was due to intentional compromise, to avoid causing conflicts between them, or... I really wanted to get close to him.

He endured it, his heart kept beating, and he kept beating...

"Yan Jin, I'm sorry." Qiao Qing suddenly spoke.

The tormented man suddenly trembled.

"I think, since my time is limited, I should let our feelings fade away. I should rationally tell George to accept Zhong Shi's feelings and accept the family that will be reorganized in the future." Qiao Qing said, buried on his back and said quietly.

Yan Jin's tense body was listening silently.

"But now I suddenly realized that the death of your father also made me feel a little. I think there should be many regrets when he died. I don't want to be the same as him when I died, so I don't want to suppress my feelings, and I don't want to push you away..."

Yan Jin's body clearly seemed to be trembling.

It seemed that they were trembling constantly because of what Qiao Qing said.

"Yan Jin." Qiao Qing buried her head deeper.

After all, the sentence "I love you" was still not said.
To be continued...