Guarding you in the fleeting years

  He let out a sigh and pulled her closer.

  They stood there, embracing each other in the sun-drenched square, ignoring the gazes of passersby, as if the lost time over the years was also tightly held in their arms, dispersing into countless rays of light.

  An hour later.

  Nie Ziyu sat stiffly on the sofa, as if he wanted to throw himself into the sofa and then fill in the pit and bury himself.

  It's too humiliating, really too humiliating, Nie Miss covered her face, feeling regretful to the point of death.

  "Yi Heng, hold me... hold me."

  Ahh~! Heaven, let me die! Niece threw herself on the sofa, grabbed a pillow to cover her head, and was too ashamed to show her face.

  Is that her? How could she say something like that? How could she say something like that? Lu Yiheng will definitely laugh at her, who knows if he's laughing at her right now, it's been so long since they've seen each other!

  Then Nie classmate did a very silly action - rolled around on the sofa in distress.

  Lu Yiheng, who had not been seen for a long time, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows and carried a basin of hot water out of the bathroom. Nie classmate was still rolling back and forth on the sofa, having rolled himself into a ball.

  Lu Yiheng put the hot water on the coffee table and sat on the sofa, laughing and holding down Nie's classmate who was still rolling around, "Don't roll anymore, if you keep rolling, you'll really become a ball."

  Nie classmate stopped rolling, but still used a pillow to cover his head, refusing to let go, wailing, "Don't care about me, ah, ah, I'm so humiliated!"

  Lu Yiheng, “……”

  "Yan Yan, you'll suffocate like this!" Lu Yiheng reached out to take the pillow from her head and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Let go quickly, your eyes are swollen, they need to be applied with a compress."

  She cried and made a scene in the square for nearly half an hour, successfully drawing everyone's attention, before he had to forcefully drag her back, half-carrying and half-dragging her.

  She slightly opened her arms and looked at him, then quickly covered herself again, her voice muffled, "Lost face all the way to grandma's house."

  He gently smoothed out her tangled long hair with a pillow, and the tenderness of his fingertips made her tremble. He said, "What's there to be ashamed of? Isn't crying your right as a girl?"

  "Not at all," she retorted immediately, "I'm very strong!"

  "Yes, I know you're strong, but first put some ointment on your eyes and we'll talk about being strong later. Otherwise, your eyes won't be able to see anyone tomorrow." He tucked her hair behind her ears and continued, "But in front of me, you don't need to be strong."

  The pillow slipped from her hands, her eyes were red, staring at his clear face, without blinking.

  His eyes had a soft smile, "Only those who have no one to rely on need to be strong, you have me, can be weak."

  She was stunned.

  Lu Yiheng wrung out the towel and covered Nie Zhiyan's eyes with it. He obediently closed his eyes, not speaking a word, as she changed towels several times. Finally, his eyes didn't look so red and swollen anymore.

  After a while he asked: "What's wrong today? Thinking of sad things?"

  Her father died in a car accident, and today's scene might have scared her. This fool thinks he's the one who had an accident, but it's not that easy for him to die before achieving his goal.

  He sat beside her, emitting a warm body temperature, his body had a pleasant scent of grass, like the taste of summer sunshine. Qin Zihans words involuntarily jumped into her mind, like a spell, playing back and forth, suddenly feeling a bit at a loss, not knowing how to face him.

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