"When my hair reaches my waist, will you marry me?"

He kept this recorder with him and listened to it almost every day for three years, until she appeared again and broke into his life.

"You can't escape."

The self-confidence he had at that time has been completely wiped out now, and he doesn't even know what to do next.

"Wait for me for three years, and I will marry you when I come back." This is the subsequent story, and this is what he promised in her ears at that time.

However, she hurriedly pushed him away as if she was frightened. She looked at him with frightened clear eyes and took a few steps back. Not knowing what she was doing or why she was doing this, she turned around and ran away in confusion.

Only the small voice recorder was left, which was... the only thing that supported him in the past three years.

I obeyed the instructions of my superiors and trained day and night. Sometimes I would lie down in the bushes for seven or eight hours without moving, and as long as I touched it in my pocket, I would feel full of strength.

She must have forgotten everything, not to mention that she was not very clear at the time.

The scarlet on his fingertips burned his hand until it finally scorched him, and he put out the cigar on the ground, as if he rarely smoked, and the few times he smoked were because of her.

So, he spent the whole night smoking on the balcony, and she slept restlessly in the bedroom.

She tightened herself into a ball, and he shut himself out of the French window and didn't hear her uneasy screams. It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that he felt something was wrong.

Throwing away the newly lit cigarette in his hand, he quickly walked to the bed and wanted to pick her up, so he quickly went back to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, changed his clothes, and sucked his hands with hot water.

"Uncomfortable..."

Xiang Weichen lifted up the silk fabric and pulled her into his arms. He rubbed her beautiful eyebrows with his big hands, but she twisted them too tightly.

"I'm sorry..." He shouldn't have left her alone in the bedroom. Knowing that she was too insecure now, he kissed her forehead gently, "I won't do it again."

"It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable... ugh..."

She is the most real in her sleep. At least she no longer disguises herself with a strong body. She can speak out her discomforts instead of holding them back. She is as pitiful as a child.

She felt bad but he really couldn't do anything. He could make Dongfang Hao return to her without marrying Mu Yuexin, but he couldn't——

Because I can't let go.

"sorry."

He never thought that one day he would say such words to a person in such a low voice. He would put down his pride and everything just for her.

Ye Yihan still woke up from the pain. When she opened her eyes and saw him holding her, her face turned red. When did she fall asleep in his arms?

"Xiang Weichen, I feel a little uncomfortable..." Ye Yihan's hand gradually moved down, and he calculated that the time should be about the same today.

Xiang Weichen's face was still dark. It would be fine if he said it once or twice. Why did he stimulate him three or four times?

"Ye Yihan, do you know your current identity? Or do you need me to remind you? Isn't it a bit too much to tell your husband that your ex-boyfriend's marriage makes you so uncomfortable?" Xiang Weichen's voice was a little sullen, and the distance between the two was a bit too much.

From a distance, he glared into her eyes.

Ye Yihan blinked his eyes and said aggrievedly, "I feel uncomfortable because... my aunt may be here."

Xiang Weichen was stunned for a few seconds. He thought about the word "aunt" for a long time before realizing that this was what she meant by "uncomfortable"...

No wonder she moaned all night.

The mood that had been gloomy all night was suddenly cured by her words, and someone's face immediately turned from cloudy to clear.

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Chapter completed!