12. 012 Your future can only belong to me
She fell asleep quietly, with a thick exhaustion on her delicate face, he lay beside her with one hand on his head and stroked her hair, the soft touch made him bend the corners of his mouth in a good mood, but the next moment the smile became a little stiff.
Ye Yihan, why do I work so hard...... In the end, did you miss it?
The almost crazy eyes fell on her, lingering and obsessed, it was a kind of gaze that seemed to have been in love for a thousand years, with a lingering entanglement that could not be abandoned, and a bitterness that could not be abandoned.
How can you fall in love with someone before you have time to be with you, before you have time to ask if you still remember me, or even before you can get to know me?
So no matter who you love now, no matter who you are with now, your future will only belong to me.
Alone.
For the first time in three years, I was able to be with her so close for so long, and I had more than just satisfaction.
The phone suddenly rang to break the silence of this moment, Xiang Weichen almost immediately stretched out his long arm to take the phone over and mute it, the range of movement was a little large, the silk quilt slipped from his body to reveal his honey-colored and healthy chest, and the warm light at the head of the bed shone on his body, pacing on a layer of shining gold.
I wanted to hang up directly, but when he caught a glimpse of the name on the screen, he still got up and put on his bathrobe, moved neatly, and walked barefoot to the windowsill behind the floor-to-ceiling window to answer.
"Hey." With the hoarseness of the aftermath, but still as low and beautiful as a cello.
The people over there were obviously stunned, although they couldn't hear the joy and anger of this feed, but they clearly told others what they were doing just now, and couldn't help but tease, "Second brother, you, you opened meat, this is?" ”
Xiang Weichen's dark eyes were tight, with a hint of anger on his handsome face, and his eyes looked at the clock in the room through the floor-to-ceiling window, two o'clock in the morning?
"What's the matter?" He asked in a cold voice.
Wei Xiangdong didn't say any more, and immediately got to the point, his voice was a little more serious, he explained the whole story, and finally asked, "Second brother, if you haven't been busy recently, you should go back to the army, although you finally have a small vacation......
Xiang Weichen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his thin lips pursed into a cold and hard line, and his eyes couldn't help but slowly fall on the small piece of the slightly raised body on the indoor bed, and the taste gushing out of his heart was not only sour but also sweet.
Sooner or later, she'll be his-
"Okay, I'll go back to the army tomorrow."
As if he had made some kind of determination, he immediately hung up the phone, and Wei Xiangdong also put away the phone stupidly, always feeling that something was wrong with the second brother, but he couldn't tell what it was.
lit a cigarette and stood alone on the balcony, letting the bright moonlight shine all over his body, his tall and long body stood there straight, his figure was obviously so clear, but it seemed to be shrouded in mist, more so vague than ...... Unreal.
There was an ethereal light in his eyes, and a faint smoke clouded his heart, and for the first time, there was uncertainty in his life.
The confidence he had always had in her seemed to have been worn out, and even that courage seemed to be slowly becoming empty.
When he cleaned her up just now, he saw the dazzling blood red under her, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
It wasn't until a little red between his fingers burned his fingers that he came back to his senses, went back indoors, and twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray with a little outdoor cold.