This painting can't be in Han Jingshen's hands, she has to buy it back.

"I didn't think about anything, I just planned to buy it and hang it on the head of the bed, and watch it day and night." Han Jingshen's seemingly casual smile had a hint of seriousness.

When Han Jingshen said this, the two fell silent again.

I only heard Han Jingshen change his words again and said:

"But if you really want it, it's not impossible."

Ji Xiaofan looked up at him, only to see Han Jingshen raise his hand and caress Ji Xiaofan's cheek.

"Come back."

Ji Xiaofan looked up at him like this, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, staring at her as well.

Ji Xiaofan saw a kind of uneasiness in his inky eyes, an uneasy pleading, and a humility of pleading.

Ji Xiaofan turned his head, and tears poured out in an instant, and he was forced by her and didn't dare to show it.

Han Jingshen didn't give her a chance to dodge, and reached out to hold her face, forcing her to turn back and look at herself.

"Come back to me, everything in the past let them pass, shall we start again? Xiaofan, I tried, I wanted to forget, I wanted to remove you from my life, but I found that I couldn't do it at all. Two years ago, I was shot and delayed treatment, and then the wound worsened, and the medical conditions were very poor, and when there was no anesthetic to remove the bones and flesh, I clearly felt the pain, and then I thought of you, and suddenly felt that the physical pain was nothing. The pain when you are not around is a hundred times better than deboning and cutting meat. ”

Even if Ji Xiaofan is hard-hearted, in Han Jingshen's painful words, he can't help but expose his emotions.

The tears she held back fell at all, and Han Jingshen wiped her away with her hands in distress.

"You still have feelings for me, don't you? You've never forgotten me, have you? You still use the mobile phone I bought for you, and you still keep the text messages you once sent. Xiaofan, it's been seven years, don't you really miss me......"

Han Jingshen said, watching Ji Xiaofan's tears flood more and more, Han Jingshen's throat slidied, leaned down, and gently sucked her tears dry.

"I miss you...... I think about it every day, when I train, when I am on a mission, during the day, and even more at night...... Xiaofan, come back, if I do something wrong, you tell me, I will change it, you can beat and scold as you want, as long as you don't leave, I will depend on you for everything......"

Han Jingshen's words were like a lullaby, making Ji Xiaofan feel like falling into an addictive dream.

In the dream, she didn't have to think about anything, and in the dream she only saw how the man, who had been injured and waited for seven years, begged her to stay.

She even forgot to push him away, and let him go unscrupulously with her hands and feet.

Han Jingshen slowly slid down from the corner of her eye, stopping in the middle of the room.

Feeling that Ji Xiaofan did not refuse to reject, Han Jingshen only felt that all the cells in his body trembled.

He cautiously tried to try, to try, he didn't even dare to close his eyes, he was reluctant to miss her every expression.

His hands were trembling at this time, and he was unconscious.

Indulge, chase.

Han Jingshen felt at that moment that seven years of waiting and seven years of suffering were worth it.

Even if Ji Xiaofan didn't respond to him, but he didn't refuse, even if she was with a lifeless puppet at this time, her mind wandered, it was enough to make Han Jingshen crazy.