Fear...... He's actually been scared all along...... Jun Jinyan's body trembled slightly, and the posture of hugging him like this was as if ten years ago, his aunt was also holding him like this, constantly shouting for him to hold on, so that he could hold on for Qiqi, "Auntie, if Qiqi knows that I have been ...... in the future." Will she think I'm dirty? Will she not want me? ”

Or will she choose a cleaner man?

Jun Haixin's heart trembled, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a heavy stone, "No, if Xiaoqi really loves you, she won't dislike you, not to mention, you were for her at that time!" If you're afraid, then let your aunt tell her everything? ”

Instead of hiding it like this, Jun Haixin understands better that only Xia Qi can truly untie the knot in his heart. But when she said this, his body, which had been trembling slightly, suddenly trembled more and more.

"Sincerely!" Jun Haixin shouted.

Jun Jinyan's fingers grabbed Jun Haixin's wrist violently, his fingers were trembling violently, but he grabbed her wrist so tightly that his fingertips were almost sinking into her flesh.

Jun Haixin endured the pain, looking at Jun Jinyan raising his head, his clear face was full of fear at the moment.

"Auntie, don't tell Kiki, don't say a word to Kiki, please, please don't say ...... to Kiki" This expression she had seen once ten years ago, and now, she had seen it again.

He would never ask anyone, but for Xia Qi, he begged again and again!

"Okay, my aunt promised you, but I would like to say, if you keep hiding it like this, will you really be happy?" If this knot is not untied, I am afraid that something may still happen in the future, Jun Hai thought worriedly.

"Yes!" He muttered, his lips pale, as if to say to her, as if to himself, "It will be fine...... Kiki and I will always be together......"

It was something he had dreamed of since he first met Kiki. Now it's finally about to become a reality, and he will definitely not let this dream be shattered!

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Night, heavy. The lights in the living room were still on, and the bright yellow light was like a layer of dim gauze sprinkled with a hazy beauty.

Huang Huahua was pretending to sleep on the sofa in the living room, and suddenly, a very slight sound of opening the door sounded. After many years of bodyguard career, Huang Huahua suddenly woke up, and his whole body was suddenly in a state of alert.

However, when he saw the person who walked into the house, he immediately relaxed.

"Third Young Master." Huang Huahua stood up and said respectfully.

"What about her, did she sleep?" Jun Jinyan walked slowly into the living room and asked.

At this moment, it is already 2 o'clock in the morning.

"Yes, Miss Xia has already slept." Huang Huahua replied.

Jun Jinyan's eyes looked fixedly at the door of the bedroom, and the whole person stood motionless like a wood carving. Huang Huahua didn't say anything, so he stood aside.

Time passed quietly, and just when Huang Huahua thought that the man in front of him would stand for a night, his footsteps finally moved.

Step by step, the footsteps are very soft, but every step makes people feel extremely heavy.

Slender fingers pressed on the handle of the door, Jun Jinyan gently opened the bedroom door and walked in. When he saw the bedroom door closed again, Huang Huahua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the third young master barely spoke just now, it gave her an extremely depressed feeling, as if the third young master was dangerous at this time, and if one accidentally annoyed the other party, it was likely to be doomed.

Huang Huahua sat back on the sofa, but for a moment, he didn't close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

In the bedroom, it was pitch black, Jun Jinyan did not turn on the light, and his night vision ability trained since he was a child allowed him to see many things clearly even in the dark.

Walking to the bed, he lowered his head and quietly looked at the person lying on the bed, she was asleep, and only when she was asleep, he dared to look at her like this.

These days, he didn't even dare to come here during the day, obviously wanting to see her all the time, but he was afraid that once he did, she would say something he didn't want to hear again.

Leaning down, his hand gently stroked her face, slid over her brows, lingering on her lips.

Kiki...... We're going to get married, we're going to get married, right? In the darkness, he muttered to himself. All that was answered was the slight sound of her breathing.

He watched as if in a daze, until she suddenly muttered, and then he jerked his hand back.

But she suddenly raised her fingers, and they were already hooked on the knotted bracelet on his wrist.

Then, as if sensing something, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Sincerely!" Xia Qi shouted violently, her fingers groping along the hooked bracelet, grabbing the hand she was familiar with. The slender fingers, the distinct bones, and the slightly cool touch reminded her of whose hand she was holding at this moment.

Inside, there was silence.

Xia Qi grabbed Jun Jinyan's hand with one hand and did not let go, while the other hand fumbled with the switch of the bedside lamp.

Syllable!

Her hand pressed on the switch, and the next moment, a milky white light illuminated the originally dark room.

In the light, Xia Qi could be regarded as seeing Jun Jinyan standing at the head of her bed at this moment. Dressed in a light gray trench coat, his face was getting paler and paler at the moment, the black bangs fell on his forehead, and the light formed a shadow on his eyelids, making his expression look a little dark and inexplicable at this moment.

His eyes were half-drooping, and his long eyelashes, like fans, covered his eyes.

Xia Qi originally desperately wanted to find Jun Jinyan, and there were many things she wanted to say to him, but when she really saw him, she suddenly didn't know where to start, just grabbed his hand tightly and looked at him in a daze.

It wasn't until she felt something strange in her palm that she suddenly came back to her senses.

His hand......

Xia Qi lowered his head and suddenly flipped Jun Jinyan's right hand over, and there were many small wounds in the palm of his right hand, which was the wound left by him breaking his chopsticks that day!

That day, because of what happened later, she didn't have time to treat his wounds, and the next day, she was locked in his apartment by him, and she never had a chance to see him again.

But now, he didn't even treat his wound!

It's been three days!

What about the wooden thorns of those chopsticks? Still in the palm of his hand?!

"Why don't you treat the wound? Don't you know that if you continue like this, the wound may become more and more serious? She spoke.