Song Yunyun looked at his raised hand, hesitated for a moment, then came over, put his hand in his palm, he gathered his fingers, and gently squeezed them tightly, exerting some strength on his arms.

Song Yunyun took advantage of the situation to be beside the bed, leaning over and crawling into his arms.

"It's coming, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Jiang Yaojing stroked her hair.

Song Yunyun acted like a baby in his arms, "If I had told you in advance, you would definitely not let me come again."

Jiang Yaojing sighed, "I just don't want you to see me like this."

"You are my husband." Song Yunyun looked up at him, "I like you no matter what you are."

As she said that, she took the initiative to lean forward and kissed his lips.

Jiang Yaojing's muscles tensed up.

With a hoarse voice, he said, "I smell like medicine all over me."

Song Yunyun looked up at him.

Where does he dislike the smell of medicine on his body?

Obviously because the eyes can't see, can't take the initiative, and the heart is unbalanced. .

A person who has always been arrogant.

She smiled, "I don't dislike you, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yao smiled.

She leaned on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, "Don't drive me away, let me take care of you here, okay?",

Jiang Yaojing was silent, and responded lightly, "Okay."

Song Yunyun opened her eyes wide, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "An Lu's peaceful life has been broken again, something happened to Yang Mingshuo, it's serious, and now his life and death are unclear, but I know An Lu's temperament, Yang Mingshuo probably It was a sacrifice, otherwise, she would not have given the child to Shen Zhiqian. She and Zhiqian loved each other so much before. They were a couple envied by many people in school, but now they have come to this point, and it is impossible to be together again. I looked at it and felt very sorry.”

She hugged Jiang Yaojing tightly, "I don't want to, we are like them, and we also have such regrets, I want to be with you, always, always..."

Jiang Yaojing patted him on the back lightly, "Don't worry, we will be fine."

They are them.

"We are us."

Different.

Perhaps the fate of Shen Zhiqian and An Lu was arranged by the heavens.

They are destined for each other.

"I'm not by your side, do you think I'm not?" Song Yunyun asked him warmly.

He hums lightly.

Song Yunyun asked again, "Why didn't you say it on the phone?"

Jiang Yaojing, "..."

"I want to talk to you face to face."

Song Yunyun looked at him, "Then I'm right in front of your eyes now, tell me!"

Jiang Yaojing, "..."

"Come on, sleep with me for a while..."

Song Yunyun didn't like him, "Don't change the subject."

Jiang Yaojing pursed his lips, put her in his arms, and said softly, "I miss you."

Song Yunyun clung to him tightly, "I miss you too."

I really want to.

Song Yunyun took the initiative to unbutton his clothes, took his hand, and placed it on her chest...

She hadn't been this open before.

In front of him, she will always be the passive one.

Suddenly so active...

He didn't know how to respond...

He whispered, "Yunyun..."

"Shh, you were the one who took the initiative before, this time, it's me." Song Yunyun stretched out her slender fingers, and gently pressed his lips...

Everything after that is normal...

It's just that Song Yunyun, who was originally on the top, became the bottom in the process.

On the slender shoulders, there are lip prints, fingerprints, and eye-catching gunshot scars...

If Jiang Yaojing could see it, he would definitely feel distressed!

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