"Maybe the young heart is too soft and cannot withstand the wind and waves... I will not let the separation last forever that year."

He must have been touched, but even he couldn't explain why.

Cheng Weiyue sang very seriously, somewhat immersed in her own world.

Zhou Jingwei unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it to her. Cheng Weiyue took it and took a big sip. Seeing the deep smile on Zhou Jingwei's lips, she thought he was laughing at herself and said angrily: "I told you I can't sing."

It sounds great, you must want me to sing it!”

"Why doesn't it sound good?" Zhou Jingwei held the steering wheel with one hand and touched Cheng Weiyue's hair with one hand: "It sounds good, but...the lyrics are too sad."

"It's just a song, why do you think so much about it?" Cheng Weiyue blinked and suggested, "How about I sing another one that's more cheerful?"

"My throat hurts after singing too much," Zhou Jingwei said softly, "I won't sing anymore. Let's just talk."

Cheng Weiyue picked some interesting stories from the crew and told them to Zhou Jingwei, and the atmosphere was cheerful all the way.

In fact, Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei was worried, but she didn't tell herself.

But if he didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask.

This is the case with many things. If the time comes to tell you, the other person will naturally tell you. It is not good to force yourself to ask.

Zhou Jingwei held Cheng Weiyue for a long time at night. There was heavy snow falling outside. Zhou Jingwei held her in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the spreading snow.

Neither of them spoke, they were facing each other in silence.

Cheng Weiyue patted Zhou Jingwei's back gently with her hand, and her voice was the only warmth in the snow: "Jingwei, I will always be with you."

Zhou Jingwei froze for a moment, then smiled casually, kissed her earlobe and asked her, "Why do you say this so suddenly?"

"I just want you to know," Cheng Weiyue murmured softly, "I'm afraid that if you are alone and keep everything in your mind, you will have random thoughts."

"Are you afraid that I will have random thoughts? Then why don't you ask me what happened?" Zhou Jingwei chuckled, but his tone was complicated.

Cheng Weiyue was silent for a moment and said matter-of-factly: "You will let me know when you want me to know. I asked you but put pressure on you, so I said, I just want you to know that I will always be with you."

you."

After Cheng Weiyue said this, she found that Zhou Jingwei had been holding her in silence.

She looked over curiously and fell into the latter's misty eyes.

Zhou Jingwei's eyes were looking at him momentarily, with indescribable tenderness and sadness.

He looked at it, his eyes a little red: "Ning Ning, you said that if your close relative does something wrong and hurts another close relative of yours, what will you do?"

Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but become nervous and said: "You are talking about..."

Zhou Jingwei said that this is just a hypothesis.

Cheng Weiyue pursed her lips and answered truthfully: "Then it depends on what the former has done. If it is really an unforgivable wrong, even if both of them are my closest relatives, I will not let the latter

We must turn our hostility into friendship with the former. I think everyone has to pay the price for what they have done."

Zhou Jingwei's eyelashes trembled, and his dark pupils were bottomless in color.

He raised his lips and smiled, and whispered: "Ning Ning, you are right."

Cheng Weiyue clearly saw the complicated emotions surging in his eyes.

Just as she was about to say something, she heard Zhou Jingwei say hoarsely: "Ning Ning, hold me tight."

Cheng Weiyue lost herself in the sound of tranquility one after another, and obediently followed his words.

She hugged her really tightly, so tight that her arms hurt, and asked Zhou Jingwei: "Is this okay?"

Zhou Jingwei said: "It can be tighter."

"What now?"

"Well, it's fine now."

Later, when the night was deep, Cheng Weiyue woke up in the middle of the night and saw Zhou Jingwei looking sideways at her through the dim light on the bedside.

When he doesn't wear glasses, his eyes have a bit more sharp temperament, bottomless color, and a slight sense of oppression.

Cheng Weiyue hugged him naturally, kissed his chin and asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I want to see you," Zhou Jingwei patted her back and whispered, "Maybe she slept too much during the day."

Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei had most likely not slept since she went to work on the set.

With this thought in mind, she hugged him tighter and said, "Aren't you sleepy now?"

Zhou Jingwei said she wasn't sleepy and coaxed her to sleep.

Cheng Weiyue stared at him quietly for a long time, then raised her head and kissed his lips gently.

Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted and kissed him deeper.

The night can easily make people lose their minds, let alone Zhou Jingwei at this moment.

He didn't know when he held Cheng Weiyue in his arms. The redness at the end of his eyes was deep and the temperature of his breath was high.

Cheng Weiyue pinched the hem of his clothes, with a twinkling light in her eyes.

The veins on Zhou Jingwei's forehead popped out. He rubbed his fingertips against the skin on Weiyue's waist. He clenched his hands into fists and said hoarsely: "Yueyue, I'm not a gentleman. Don't flirt with me."

The last four words, mixed with breath, are hoarse and sexy.

Cheng Weiyue just looked at his flushed face and kissed him again the moment he was about to let go of her.

This time Zhou Jingwei dodged.

Kissing him on the side of his face, Cheng Weiyue hooked her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly with almost no gap.

Zhou Jingwei snorted, his eyes closed, and his elegant face showed a look that no one had ever seen before.

He said: "Yueyue, have you thought clearly?"

Cheng Weiyue made it very clear.

She thought very clearly that she loved the person in front of her.

It's true love, and it's love to the extent that if you don't give your best self to him, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Cheng Weiyue never expected that she would be loved wholeheartedly by anyone other than her closest relatives. It was Zhou Jingwei who made her know that she was worthy of being loved.

So in Zhou Jingwei's forbearing and affectionate eyes, he said in an extremely soft voice: "You can do whatever you want, Zhou Jingwei, I like you very much."

The soundproofing of the hotel is really bad. The sound of wind and snow comes in from outside, making the heartbeat of those who hear it noisy.

Cheng Weiyue had never been so nervous before, and she left her most undefended self to the other party.

What can I do to keep you?

I give you the core of myself that I managed to retain,

I give you my loneliness, my darkness, my heart's hunger.

I give you the loyalty of a man who has never had faith...

Cheng Weiyue raised her head slightly and felt sweat dripping from her forehead.

Zhou Jingwei's breathing fell in her ears, muffled and hoarse, and he said: "Yueyue, I love you."

Cheng Weiyue's tears fell with his words.

I don't know if it's because of pain or love.
Chapter completed!