Jun Moyan, who heard Wen Xiaoai's voice, immediately turned around, and at the same time pressed the unburned cigarette in his hand into the ashtray placed on the windowsill.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai, who jumped in front of him, Jun Moyan eased his face, but found that he couldn't laugh at all, and his heart couldn't help but feel bitter.

A heart is like falling on the edge of a cliff, ready to fall and fall to pieces at any moment.

"Hmm~ What a taste, so choking." Wen Xiaoai, who came to Jun Mo Yan, frowned slightly because of the smoke.

"Jun Moyan, what have you eaten?" Wen Xiaoai's small hand kept waving in front of her nose.

“…… It's nothing. ”

"You squat down and I'll smell it."

Jun Moyan almost didn't think about it, and directly cooperated and bent over and came to Wen Xiaoai.

"Open your mouth."

Jun Moyan cooperated and opened his mouth slightly.

Wen Xiaoai stepped forward and sniffed it carefully on Jun Moyan's lips, and then frowned even tighter: "It's not fragrant, what have you eaten?" ”

Jun Mo Yan has always had a faint smell of tobacco, which is very light and smells good.

At this point, it was so strong that it smelled a little unpleasant.

Jun Moyan didn't speak, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wen Xiaoai's little face, unwilling to move half a minute, and he didn't even dare to blink, for fear that he would lose a few points of his eyes in a blink, and he was even more afraid that she would disappear in a blink.

It was as if he wanted to keep this face in his mind, in his heart.

Jun Moyan, who reacted to what he was doing at the moment, was instantly surrounded by endless sadness, and his heart was clenched together.

He suddenly reached out and hugged Wen Xiaoai into his arms, hugging her very tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood, so that they would never be separated again.

Jun Mo Yan's sudden move startled Wen Xiaoai, who was not prepared at all, and after reacting, she hugged Jun Mo Yan back with a smile.

"Little ......"

Jun Moyan hugged her tightly, and the moment she called out her name, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and her voice became hoarse.

He smelled the faint fragrance in her hair, and his empty heart was slowly filled with something, but the fear in his heart that he was about to lose her became stronger and stronger.

When he came back from the Holy City, he always understood in his heart that they were just happy day by day together, even if they didn't mention it to each other or face it, but this day would still come after all.

He really didn't know how he would live alone in those days without Wen Xiaoai in the future.

"What's wrong with you? Not happy? Sensing that Jun Moyan's mood was wrong, the smile on Wen Xiaoai's face slowly converged.

“…… No. ”

Wen Xiaoai heard the change in his voice and wanted to withdraw from his arms to see what was wrong with him, but Jun Moyan never let go.

"Did Feng Liyan tell you something?"

“……”

"You don't have to pay attention to him, even if all my clansmen don't like you, even if people all over the world don't agree with me marrying you, I still have to be with you, we have a hook and said okay, we will always be together." Wen Xiaoai hugged him tightly, and her heart became uncomfortable.

“……”

"Jun Mo Yan, you speak."

Jun Moyan's silence at this time made Wen Xiaoai feel very insecure.

“…… Well, we're going to be together all the time. Jun Moyan closed his eyes and buried all his uneasiness in his heart.

If he had not felt the warmth of the sun, he would have endured the cold darkness all the time......