Chapter 21: Shared Dreams (2)

  Huang Pu's grip on her wrist was so strong that it almost crushed her bones. She struggled hard to get him to take the clean clothes, but as soon as she moved, Huang Pu's fingers tightened again, and he looked anxious, impatient, and flustered.

  Helpless, Jingya had no choice but to wet a towel with water and carefully wipe off the stains on his clothes, one by one, with extra care.

  She tidied up the messy room and lay on the bed, gazing at the man who had fallen asleep, her eyes filled with tenderness that almost brought tears to her eyes.

  She stared at him with her bright and clear big eyes, full of love and adoration. Her delicate red lips also curved into a satisfied and infatuated arc. Since she was young, she knew that Huangfu Yu didn't like to turn on the lights when he slept, so she leaned over and turned off the only wall lamp in the room.

  The room suddenly fell into darkness, and the round moon outside cast a charming and enchanting silver glow that poured down.

  Under the moonlight, Huangfu's perfect and flawless facial features became even more three-dimensional and deep, refined and handsome, with an air of elegance that was overwhelming, making it impossible for her to look away.

  Her emotions couldn't help but reach out to stroke his angular face, tracing every inch with endless adoration, as if wanting to engrave his appearance firmly in her heart.

  Apart from when she was a child, it is only now that she can get close to him, touch him, and the feeling is wonderful, beautiful, heart-wrenching, making her very happy, yet also piercing her chest with pain.

  More often than not, they are untouchable lovers. They clearly love each other, but can't be together. His body is covered in thorns, and whenever she gets close, he curls up and pricks her until she's bleeding profusely.

  No matter how painful, how bitter, how unbearable, or how desperate she is, she will never back down.

  Because she knew that the person he loved most in his heart was her.

  He has loved her as much as she loves him since childhood.

  Jing Ya smiled brightly and happily, quietly climbed onto the bed, lay down beside him, and then, with a bit of nervousness, rested her head on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

  As she grew up, this was her first time sleeping in his arms, and the feeling was completely different from when she was a child. As a child, it was just simple dependence, but now, besides dependence, there were also feelings between men and women, and Su Jingya became Huangfu Yu's woman from then on.

  Snuggled in his warm arms, Jingya was too excited to fall asleep. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered softly into his ear.

  "Huan Huan, you once asked me what I wanted most, do you still remember my answer? I said I wanted candy, I wanted a kite, I wanted Daddy and Mommy. It wasn't until I grew up that I realized... what I wanted most was your embrace."

  "In the twelve years of treating illnesses in America, you were my only motivation to keep going. I thought about seeing you every day and dreamed about you every night, dreaming about our orphanage, that big oak tree, and that rusty iron swing."

  "Huan Huan, your Lele is so brave, it took twelve years to stand up again and come back to you, so you can't abandon Lele, absolutely not!"

  "Huan Huan, for this lifetime, you will only love one person, right? You won't love 689, right?"

  "Huan Huan, did you hear what I said?"

  Jingya lay in Huangfu Yu's arms, crying to the point of being unable to speak. She felt that heaven was playing a joke on her. Years ago, a car accident had almost left her wheelchair-bound for life. With great difficulty, she had managed to stand up again and rush into his arms. But upon returning to their country, she discovered that there was someone else in his arms - none other than Sun Qingkong, also known as No. 689!

  At this moment, in Huangfu Yu's dream, it was full of the season when the rose bloomed beautifully. A little girl wearing a snow-white princess dress was swinging on the swing, her happy laughter like crisp bells, cut by the afternoon sunlight, scattered and sprinkled all over his dream.

  "Huanhuan, push a bit higher, my toes can touch the leaves now!"

  "Hurray brother, I stepped on it, haha...I finally stepped on it!"

  "Hurray! Now it's your turn to sit and I'll push you!"

  ……

  The next morning, Su Jingya was still immersed in a beautiful dream when she was suddenly pushed heavily and fell off the bed.

  Before she could figure out what was going on, a thunderous roar exploded in her ear: "Su Jingya, who gave you the guts to climb onto my bed without my permission?"

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