fleeting years live up to your love

The breaths of the two are intertwined, extremely ambiguous.

Wu Jun raised his feet and walked towards Han Mi's bedroom. He supported Han Mi with one hand, and wrapped his other around her soft and slender waist. He entered the room while kissing her.

Putting the person in his arms gently on the bed, he leaned forward...

Afterwards, Han Mi was very tired.

After a day's work, she came back full of passion. She leaned against Wu Jun's arms and didn't want to move.

"are you hungry?"

She hummed, and said in a weak voice, "A little bit."

"The dishes should be cold, I'll take a shower first, and then go to heat the dishes."

Wu Jun got up, quickly put on his pants, put a sweater on them, and hurried out of the bathroom.

Han Mi was tired, hungry and sleepy, she closed her eyes, listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, and almost fell asleep in a daze.

Wu Jun came out of the shower and woke her up, "Go and take a shower, and then go downstairs to eat."

She nodded, and waited for Wu Jun to walk out of the room before she lifted the quilt and ran into the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable hot bath to wash away her exhaustion, she felt much better.

After drying her hair, she changed her clothes, tied her hair up casually, and went downstairs unhurriedly.

Wu Jun had already heated up the dishes, three dishes, and a plate of scrambled eggs. He didn't see Han Mi coming downstairs, so he cooked a soup with great interest.

She couldn't wait to try Wu Jun's cooking skills. She had only eaten the sandwiches made by him before. The sandwiches were very simple to make, and she couldn't tell how good a person's cooking skills were.

She opened the chair and sat down, Wu Jun immediately served her a bowl of hot rice.

"Drink the soup first."

He picked up the soup bowl, filled a bowl and put it in front of her.

Seeing how busy he was, she felt a sore nose and suddenly felt a little sad.

She stayed in the UK for two years and was busy with her studies, so she didn't pay much attention to life and diet, especially the different eating habits at home and abroad. She always made do with it. After returning to China, she chose to stay in City A for Lu Yuzhi.

Not with her parents, when she gets busy with work, she basically eats two of three meals in the hospital cafeteria.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been taken care of like this.

"Are you moved by me?"

Wu Jun sat down beside her with a smile, picked up the soup bowl, and fed it to her with a spoon.

The soup was just out of the pot, and it was still very hot. Every time before feeding her, he would blow it first, very carefully.

He fed the soup to her mouth, and she opened her mouth obediently.

"Before you turn yourself in, live here."

Wu Jun didn't speak.

In fact, he has been living here since he came back, but he was as silent as a shadow, and Han Mi didn't notice.

When Han Mi saw that he was silent, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, she suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "You don't think you just live here, do you?"

"Honestly, would you hit me?"

"..."

Sure enough, she guessed it right.

"Since you've been here, why didn't you show up?"

She was very worried about him, afraid that he would not have enough food and clothing outside.

Because of him, she didn't go back to City Z during the Spring Festival. She left her parents in her hometown on the grounds that the hospital had to be on duty. Fortunately, she was not an only child, and she had an older brother who had already married, otherwise her parents would be so sad.

Wu Jun suppressed the smile on his face, and his expression became serious.

"I thought you were still blaming me and didn't want to see me."

"Don't do this anymore."

He hummed, and served himself a bowl of soup. He was used to gobbling it up, but now he was sitting with Han Mi eating, she ate very delicately, and he actually noticed his own image spontaneously.

"What size are you wearing?"

Han Mi suddenly asked him.

His eyes lit up, "You want to buy me clothes?"

"Can't you?"

He smiled, leaned into her ear, told her his size, and said, "If it's a couple outfit, I'd like it better."

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she whispered, "Who wants to wear a couple outfit with you?"

She said so, but in her mind she was already imagining how they stood together in couple outfits.

"You are good at cooking, who did you learn from?"

She was afraid that if she continued to talk, she would blush with embarrassment, so she simply changed the subject.

"Taught by my adoptive father."

Although Wu Qingfeng didn't care much about him, and was even a little indifferent, he taught him how to cook, but he had nothing special to show him, and he could only cook some home-cooked dishes.

"If you like it, I can make it for you every day before I turn myself in."

Hearing this, Han Mi's eyes dimmed instantly.

If she could, she naturally didn't want Wu Jun to leave her, but she had no other choice, and she couldn't let Wu Jun live in this kind of life hiding, so that they would never have a future.

"When are you going to surrender yourself?"

"After my sister's wedding, come back from honeymoon."

"Your sister, you mean Jian Yao?"

"Ah."

"You know she's getting married?"

"I saw the invitation card you put in the room."

Han Mi looked at him suspiciously, "Do you often come into my room?"

"I like watching you sleep."

"..."

This time, Han Mi's face was completely red.

She felt that Wu Jun was always by her side before, but she didn't expect that her feeling was right.

When she was asleep, he sneaked into her room and watched her sleep...

She has been very tired from work recently, and she changes shifts frequently, and her work and rest are very chaotic. When she comes back from get off work, she washes up and then falls asleep. If she is so tired, she probably snores, and her sleeping appearance is definitely not very good.

"You don't sleep honestly, you like to kick the quilt."

Wu Jun said solemnly: "I have covered you with the quilt countless times."

He even lay down next to her when she was asleep, but she didn't notice it at all and slept soundly.

Once, she leaned over suddenly, hugged him, pressed her cheek against his chest, and called his name in her sleep.

He hardly dared to move that night, and kept that posture all the time.

After hiding for a long time without a fixed place, he felt tired and didn't want to run away.

The guilt towards Jian Yao deep in his heart, as well as his liking and longing for Han Mi, gave him the urge to surrender.

Once people have thoughts, they don't want to live this kind of wandering life.

He shouldn't be like this now, he should pay the price for what he did, and one day, stand clean in front of Han Mi.

During this period of time, he has been wondering when to turn himself in. If Meng Meizhu hadn't disappeared suddenly, and he wanted to find Meng Meizhu's whereabouts, he should have gone to the police station already.

Han Mi blushed, lowering his head lower and lower.

"Did I snore, did I talk in my sleep?"

Her voice was low and she had no confidence in her speech.

Because she felt that she must have lived like this.

"Have."

Wu Jun smiled faintly, "Not only are you snoring, talking in your sleep and kicking the quilt, you are also grinding your teeth and farting."

"..."

It’s over.

The image is completely ruined.

After she fell asleep, the five poisons took over.

Seeing that her head was buried all the time, he was already embarrassed to lift it up, Wu Jun put his arms around her shoulders and brought her into his arms.

"I'm kidding you, do you really believe it?"

"Stupid or not."

Han Mi: ...