Guarding you in the fleeting years
Low and magnetic voice, is a deep exploration and uncertainty, hidden expectations hidden in the ink-colored pupils, like fantasy and reality, heart suddenly violently painful, Nie Zhiyan nodded desperately.
I know, I know, of course I know.
She stroked his face, gently rubbing the contours of his handsome features, her eyes brimming with tears. "Yiheng, I want to be with you."
"Will you be with me?"
He didn't speak, his eyes were extremely deep, then he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"This is the most beautiful love words I've ever heard."
The night is clear and bright, with stars twinkling everywhere.
The window was half open, and a slight cool breeze blew in through the open window, refreshing.
It was past midnight, Nie Zhiyan lay in bed, his eyes wide open as he gazed out the window at the starry night sky, unable to fall asleep.
Under the starry moonlight, her face was rosy and flushed, like a half-ripe honey peach.
Lu Yiheng was in the next room, just in the next room, just...
She stroked his face, gently rubbing the contours of his handsome features, her eyes brimming with tears. "Yiheng, I want to be with you."
"Will you be with me?"
He didn't speak, his eyes were extremely deep, then he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"This is the most beautiful love words I've ever heard."
Under the golden moonlight, Nie Zhiyan smiled softly.
Outside the room came a faint sound of opening the door, followed by the sound of footsteps, and then - very close to the sound of opening the door.
Nie Zhiyan immediately withdrew his hand back into the quilt, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
She felt him sit down on the edge of the bed and pull the quilt over her a little tighter.
Beside her ear was the rapid sound of a heartbeat, so fast, in the darkness, she blushed and dared not move, didn't know how long had passed, before suddenly realizing that it wasn't her own heartbeat, but his.
There was a faint tingling sensation on her forehead, his palm was very hot, the temperature from his fingertips flowed over to her, ironing every cell of her body. Nie Zhiyan's heart was even more tense than when he kissed her today.
A warmer sensation spread from her forehead, his kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, and her heart also jumped up quickly.
A low murmur came from beside his ear, in the darkness of night, his voice was a little hoarse, but unexpectedly pleasant to hear, like the sound of fingers sliding across piano keys.
"Am I dreaming?"
Her heart suddenly ached, she desperately suppressed the sour pain, after a long time, the footsteps sounded again, followed by the sound of the door closing.
After a while, she still didn't hear the sound of him entering the room. She couldn't lie in bed so calmly anymore. She put on a coat and quietly opened the door to go out.
The study was brightly lit, he sat in front of the desk flipping through books, with a thick stack of files placed in front of him, presumably reviewing a case. Seeing her standing at the door, he smiled and beckoned her over, "Come here."
He said with a sniffle, and somehow it felt like he was beckoning a puppy.
She walked over with a thud, pulled up a stool beside him and sat down, asking: "Can't sleep? What's going on so late?"
There was a gentle smile in his eyes, and he rubbed her hair, replying: "I have to go to court this afternoon, there are some case files I haven't read yet."
She also rubbed his hair, her eyes shining brightly, "You're not, Lawyer Lu, you went to court today, and now you're just looking at it?"
