Chapter 1256: Crying so hard that my voice was hoarse

"But Chuchu, when I thought of you loving me, I felt that there was nothing happier in the world than this."

"But you still have Qiao Jingwei!"

"Don't talk about her!" Li Yanjin's fingertips heavily brushed across the corner of her eyes, "It's between us now, and it has nothing to do with her."

"But no matter what, we can never get around her!"

Li Yanjin stared at her, but there was a faint smile in his eyes: "You are jealous, are you?"

Xia Chuchu bit her lip: "Yes, I'm jealous, but I don't think I have the right to be jealous."

Li Yanjin sighed: "Why...what if we had such a relationship? Why?"

"So, uncle, you'd better let me go."

"You will feel even more uncomfortable after you leave, my stupid Chuchu."

"But staying here is also uncomfortable." She replied, pulling his shirt tightly, "If you leave, you don't meet often, your relationship will fade. You will slowly find the feeling of falling in love with Qiao Jingwei..."

"I'm afraid I can't forget you..."

He sighed softly, and Xia Chuchu's tears flowed silently.

Why does love torture people like this?

"Chuchu, you may not understand that when my feelings for you overcome my reason, this feeling is too important to me. I know better than anyone else how despising it is to love you."

But he still said it, and forced her to say it too.

In Xia Chuchu's heart, in addition to being moved, he was more desperate.

She can't harm her uncle again...

Li Yanjin wiped her tears again, then gently wrapped her hand holding her shirt in her palm, put it on her lips and kissed her.

"You may not understand even more. I saw you and Gu Yanbin be with you, saw him so close to you, and saw his hand on your waist. I even thought that you were a couple with him before, so I wanted to cut him into pieces."

"He and I... have all gone, uncle."

Li Yanjin kissed her fingertips one after another, and asked with a cajoling spirit: "Tell me, what did you develop when you were with Gu Yanbin?"

“Nothing has developed.”

Li Yanjin didn't believe it: "Is that so? Chuchu, you have to tell me the truth."

"Really not."

Li Yanjin paused and suddenly came over. Before Xia Chuchu could react, she pecked her lips.

Xia Chuchu was so shocked that she was trembling, and the long-lost sense of familiarity spread to her body.

She even thought of that night, the night when she and her uncle got together...

"What about this?" Li Yanjin asked, "Has he treated you like this?"

Xia Chuchu shook his head: "Uncle, he has never touched me, and he rarely holds his hands."

A hint of surprise appeared in Li Yanjin's eyes, and then he shook her hand hard: "...so good."

Xia Chuchu looked at her uncle in front of her, but her sadness spread irresistible.

She could no longer help but threw herself into her uncle's arms and burst into tears.

She cried unrestrainedly, not suppressing her voice at all, leaning against his warm chest, tears quickly wet his shirt.

Li Yanjin was stunned at first, then hugged her without saying a word, but just patted her back gently and kissed her hair again and again.

He thought that she cried because...he and she were destined to be together.

No matter how deep he loves her, he loves her.

But how can a person overcome fate?

How can it be?

He didn't know that Xia Chuchu's sadness was not only here.

Xia Chuchu finally understood why others often say that the less you know, the better, and the less you are, the happier you are.

Facing her uncle who had forgotten the past, she carries so many memories and pain in her heart. How could she not cry?

She cried twice a night, and Xia Chuchu thought that this was probably the most vulnerable time in her life.

"I know you are in a difficult situation. Xia Chuchu, when you love me, I love you too. Will this give you some comfort?"

She just cried loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances in this life.

Unwilling to be, sad, unable to love, separation...

Xia Chuchu was suffering all the negative emotions alone. Now she finally had a chance to cry in his arms.

In this life, it is impossible for her to be with him!

How could she resist crying with such a cognition?

But why did God make such a joke with her that my uncle fell in love with her again?

Xia Chuchu didn't know how long he had cried.

All she knew was that she cried was hoarse, her eyes were swollen and she was exhausted.

My uncle's shirt was wet with her tears.

But he did not dislike her at all. He waited patiently for her to finish crying, and kept comforting her.

This is enough.

Xia Chuchu didn't have to look in the mirror and knew how embarrassed he was crying at this time, and his snot and tears were flowing without saying anything.

There are already a pile of tissues under her feet...

She was tired of crying, and her voice gradually became weaker.

"I know the pain in your heart. Xia Chuchu, I just hope you can stay. Even if you can't be together, it's a kind of comfort to see it every day."

Xia Chuchu didn't speak.

Meeting every day means you will feel a little emotional.

While now, when my uncle is not deeply involved in her, she should leave bravely.

She sniffed: "Uncle, I didn't expect that tonight I just came to you to talk about the project, but I said so much..."

"If it weren't for this opportunity, I wouldn't know. I would have to wait until what year or time before I dare to look directly at the true feelings in my heart."

"I think we'd better calm down." Xia Chuchu said, "I'm really leaving."

She stood up and looked at the wet area on his chest, feeling a little hot and a little embarrassed.

Li Yanjin didn't care: "Don't hide from me in the future, Xia Chuchu."

"I can only hide from you, uncle. Do you want us to be seen by Qiao Jingwei and mother?"

"As long as there are outsiders, I won't behave like you, I'm responsible."

"But many times, if you think it's nothing, others will already see the clue."

“…No.”

Xia Chuchu smiled: "It's better not to be too confident."

She gently brushed away her uncle's hand, turned around and walked slowly towards the door, and lowered her head and wiped the corners of her red eyes.

Li Yanjin followed her.

Xia Chuchuyi didn't care at first, but when she was about to open the door, her uncle was still standing behind her.

Did he still plan to follow her room?
Chapter completed!