A gentleman can't help crying.

From silence to choking, to suppressing the crying, her clenched fists were white, her nails were sinking into her palms, and she was about to pinch her blood.

Fei Siting gently held the woman in his arms, held the back of her head with one hand, and patted her slender back with one hand, her voice softer than before, "Okay, if you want to cry, just cry as much as you want, don't suppress yourself."

The gentleman cried loudly and never suppressed himself again.

Salty tears kept falling into the mouth, and the bitter smell spread to every part of the body little by little.

I feel like I have fallen into the bottomless abyss.

She couldn't see where the road ahead was, nor could she find a way out.

The man was still gently patting her back, "I allow you to cry, but this is the last time. Don't cry again in the future, huh?"

Junziyan let the tears flow dry out. After a long time, she took back her thoughts, withdrew from the man's arms, raised her eyes and looked at him deeply, "Fei Siting."

"Um?"

"Promise me, don't treat me so well again in the future."

The man's eyes sterned, ""

Fearing that he would not agree, Junzi Yan didn't care much about it, he held his wrist and prayed a little, "In the future, don't hurt yourself because of me, okay?"

Fei Siting stared at the woman's little face full of tears, rolled up the Adam's apple and squeezed out a hoarse word, "Okay."

What she says now is what she says.

But if one day she still needs him, he will not leave.

Junziyan smiled faintly, "Also, promise me not to have any more accidents. I want your body to get better quickly!"

"good."

The cell phone in my pocket rang without warning.

Junziyan's pupils shook, he took out his cell phone, saw the caller ID, Nangong Rui.

She subconsciously glanced at the man in front of her first.

Fei Siting had no expression, and no emotional ups and downs, "You can go out and pick it up."

Junziyan nodded, "Thank you."

She walked into the bathroom and then moved the answer button, trying to calm her voice, "Hey."

Nangong Rui was tired but with a gentle voice, "Ziyan, I miss you very much."

When I heard this sentence from the beginning, Junziyan obviously couldn't resist it, "Well, how are you doing there? Are you okay?"

"It's not very good. My grandfather is sick. My brother said that he probably can't stand it tonight. So, I might give it to him tomorrow."

"I" the woman lowered her head, "I don't know how to comfort you."

"It's okay." Nangong Rui pulled out a light smile, "My grandfather loves me very much. He always wanted to see me get married and hold him a great-grandson. But I am 26 years old now and I have not been able to realize his wish."

"I'm sorry." Junziyan felt guilty, "I'm by Fei Siting's side now."

Suddenly I felt so powerless and incompetent.

She has no clone skills and can become two people.

Life is so ironic.

She used to be so unpresented that she would not occupy an important position in anyone's life except her parents and brother.

But one day, when both men were suffering because of her, she realized that there was no glory or joy, only discomfort and pain.

Nangong Rui sighed, "You have something that makes you embarrassed. I understand very well. I can't go home with me to see my grandfather. I really won't blame you."

Junziyan could only nod, "Thank you."

"Do you and me still need to always use these humble words?"

""

"Ziyan, if possible, after a while, your father's illness is cured, we will hold a wedding."
Chapter completed!