But now...... She was the one who brought him to see the sun, and it was she who left him alone in the dark again.

And he no longer has the strong psyche to live in the dark as before.

Her departure took away not only the sunshine, but also his soul and his life.

He can endure all the misfortunes and disasters for her, but he can't bear her leaving.

"Well, no one can separate us, no one." Wen Xiaoai, who heard Jun Moyan's response, was finally relieved.

"Jun Moyan, don't keep smoking that thing in the future, it is said on TV that it is not good for your health."

“…… Good. ”

"If you're unhappy, tell me, little girl, make you happy."

“…… Good. Jun Moyan's voice choked slightly, he closed his eyes, buried his face in Wen Xiaoai's shoulders and neck, and tried to calm his emotions.

"Jun Moyan, you hurt me." Wen Xiaoai was a little painful by his arm, and she couldn't even breathe.

After Jun Moyan heard this, his arm loosened a little, but he still didn't separate him.

For him, it was a luxury to be able to spend an extra minute with her now.

He didn't ask Wen Xiaoai if he would follow the wind and return to the demon clan, and he didn't want to hear Wen Xiaoai say those words "I won't go back, I want to follow you in the human world", he didn't have the courage.

He wanted to be selfish, but he couldn't, let alone the ability to.

Feng Liyan is right, Xiao Liang is to marry a fox demon and a snake demon, and it is impossible to marry him a human being, she is a princess, she has her mission and responsibility, how can he keep Xiao Liang himself after a hundred years, Xiao Liang said before waiting for him to be reincarnated, it is unrealistic, but cruel.

He himself knows better than anyone else, doesn't he?

"Jun Mo Yan, I'm cold, shall we go to sleep? Feng Liyan is gone, let's leave him alone. ”

Wen Xiaoai wore pajamas, even if she was hugged by Jun Moyan, standing by this window, blowing a cold wind, it was still very cold.

Jun Moyan didn't reply, just hugged her tightly in his arms slightly, he tried to adjust his emotions, and after a while, he let go of her.

Wen Xiaoai withdrew from his arms, but saw that his eyes were red.

"Why are your eyes red?"

“…… The wind blows. He lifted his hand to her face, trying to squeeze out a smile.

"Then let's go back to our room, it's cold here." Wen Xiaoai said, pulled Jun Moyan and left the window.

As soon as she returned to the room, Wen Xiaoai went to bed, and she showed Jun Moyan the papers with Jun Moyan's name written on them that had not been cleaned up on the bed: "Jun Moyan, look, this is all written by me in the morning, I haven't forgotten it at all, and there is not a single word written wrong." ”

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand to take it, looking at his name on the paper, his heart was mixed, but he still tried to smile and said, "Well, not a word is wrong." ”

"Hey, hey." Wen Xiaoai smirked twice, and put away all the papers on the bed one by one, including the two in Jun Moyan's hand, and put them on the bedside table:

"Put it in the study tomorrow and lock it up, Jun Moyan, you go to take a bath, we will go to bed after taking a bath, and we will get up early tomorrow to go to the company, otherwise the wind will come to quarrel with us again."

“…… Good. ”

Jun Mo Yan answered, asked Wen Xiaoai to lie down first, and after covering her with a quilt, she went to find clothes and went into the bathroom.

The sudden arrival of the wind completely messed up Jun Moyan's heart, and now he seems to be unable to do anything except cherish the little time he has left with Wen Xiaoai.