Chapter 1201: You ...... Can you?—Page 1/1

Wei Zhijun saw her forced smile, to be honest, he felt very uncomfortable.

Is he examining himself, is he also too self-conscious?

Xinlan also has Xinlan's hardships, she blindly only thinks of herself, what is the difference between her and the self-righteous Wei Zhijun before?

If they can't coordinate well and communicate in case of trouble, then the relationship may eventually repeat the same mistakes.

Compared with the pain of losing Xinlan, what is the grievance of hidden marriage?

Wei Zhijun took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Well, it's not enough, I want you to feed me!"

Chen Xinlan was stunned for a moment, and then lost her laughter.

"You're going to play a trick!" she said, sneering.

Wei Zhijun leaned over and stole a piece of incense, and asked mischievously, "Then do you want to buy my account?"

Chen Xinlan held her forehead, thinking that she had provoked such a ghost!

After Wei Zhijun closed the door tightly, he returned to the bed and sat down, leaning on the bed screen as he had recuperated his injuries before, waiting for Chen Xinlan to feed him.

Chen Xinlan had no choice but to coax him as a child and feed him supper spoonful by spoonful.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Wei Zhijun wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, looked at Chen Xinlan and said, "Xinlan, I am willing." ”

Chen Xinlan didn't react for a while, and looked at him blankly.

Wei Zhijun sat up straight, holding Chen Xinlan's shoulders with both hands, his wet black eyes stared at her tightly, and said: "As long as I can have you again, as long as I can be with you forever, no matter whether I can have a name or not, whether I can be your husband openly or not, I am willing." ”

Chen Xinlan's beautiful eyes were suddenly a little hazy with the water mist that filled the air.

She just heard Wei Zhijun admit it himself, and he said: As long as I can have you again.......

"Zhijun, you ......"

"Xinlan, I don't want to lie to you, I have recovered my memory. ”

Wei Zhijun stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Chen Xinlan's cheeks and said, "You and I were both wrong in the past, I never dreamed that one day I would be able to hug you again and fill the regrets in my heart."

Xinlan, yesterday's things are like yesterday's death, and tomorrow's things, we can still look forward to it.

As long as we have more communication and understanding in the days to come, everything will get better and better, believe me!"

Chen Xinlan nodded, threw herself into Wei Zhijun's arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Zhijun, I'm sorry ......"

Say sorry for the hurt I did to you.

Say sorry for my selfishness at this moment.

Wei Zhijun smiled bitterly and hugged Chen Xinlan tightly.

Emotional matters, who loves more and who loses. But what can he do?

He was like a fool who fell headlong into it and didn't want to look back.

If he wants to, he can do it!

"I'll tell my parents myself, don't worry about it!" Wei Zhijun said to Chen Xinlan.

Chen Xinlan wept silently, buried her face in his arms, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Wei Zhijun put his arm around her and made a request by the way: "Stay here and sleep at night?!"

Chen Xinlan slowly raised her head, revealing a tear-stained face, and smiled: "What do you want to do?"

"Sleep on you!" Wei Zhijun showed a ruffian.

Chen Xinlan's face turned red, and she raised her hand and slapped him on the thigh.

Wei Zhijun grabbed her little hand and pulled her to hold her little brother, who was already as hard as iron.

Chen Xinlan wanted to retract her hand, but Wei Zhijun, this guy, showed a wicked smile and pressed her hard to prevent her from pulling back.

"You are too bold, there are people in the family, where do you want me to put my face?" Chen Xinlan was ashamed and embarrassed.

Wei Zhijun approached Chen Xinlan, his lips held her earlobe, and whispered: "My parents and aunt are sleeping downstairs."

My brother-in-law and sister have gone back, and the entire second floor is our world, let's not make too much noise, they won't know. ”

"But your injuries aren't healed yet, you...... Are you okay?" Chen Xinlan made a broken excuse in a hurry.