(513)
At this moment, Ye Wenyu suddenly said, "You're divorced, and we're back together. That's wonderful. You know, when Mom was alive, her biggest wish was for you to divorce your wife and marry me." Ye Wenyu recalled that year when she was suddenly beaten by Lin Tingfeng's wife on the street, and she left Lin Tingfeng with her suitcase and returned to her mother's house.
However, the next day, when her mother learned that the reason Lin Tingfeng's wife hit her was because Lin Tingfeng had proposed a divorce, she immediately persuaded her to go back and told her not to miss this rare opportunity.
My mother is a smart husband, and he loves her wholeheartedly.
Thinking of this, Ye Wenyu's eyes suddenly reddened, and she said softly, "If Mom knew, she would be very happy."
Lin Tingfeng froze. The car, which had been moving at high speed, suddenly came to a stop. The two of them lurched forward. His ears were ringing. He asked Ye Wenyu in a voice that he could barely hear, "Is your mother really that important to you?" His voice trembled slightly, like a spider's web in the wind.
Ye Wenyu paused for a moment, then looked at Lin Tingfeng.
Lin Tingfeng turned off the car music, composed himself, glanced nervously at Ye Wenyu through the rearview mirror, and asked again, "Xiaoyu, is your mother really that important to you?"
Ye Wenyu's face was pale, and she frowned slightly, as if she was trying hard to understand the meaning behind his words and why he had suddenly asked such a question.
Seeing her expression, Lin Tingfeng felt flustered. To conceal his purpose, he could only say, "When I first saw you, I noticed you had lost a lot of weight and looked pale, as if you had suddenly fallen seriously ill. Your mother has been gone for almost half a year, and you still haven't gotten over it?" His heart pounded wildly like a drum.
Ye Wenyu realized that Lin Tingfeng had noticed her distress. She nodded and sighed, saying, "Yes, since my mother passed away, I've felt like I've lost my value and meaning in life, lost my direction and motivation. I don't know why I'm alive, or who I'm living for. It wasn't until you came along that I became a little happier. Before, my university teachers, classmates, and friends all advised me, because I'm already a senior. They urged me to pull myself together, to plan my life ahead—whether to take the postgraduate entrance exam or find a job—but I was so confused, I couldn't muster the energy to do anything." Her voice was soft and gentle, as if made of cotton, seemingly devoid of any strength.
Lin Tingfeng grew increasingly frightened as he listened. Fine beads of sweat seeped from his forehead, and his face grew paler and paler, as if he had lost blood. Finally, realizing that he could no longer drive, he had no choice but to slam on the brakes, turn the steering wheel to the right, and pull the car over to the side of the road.
At this moment, the sweat on his forehead was already the size of soybeans.
I suddenly felt extremely tired, as if I had just completed the Long March.
He closed his eyes in anguish, knowing he might have done something terribly wrong, something truly terrible!
But there's no turning back.
"What's wrong?" Ye Wenyu, sitting in the passenger seat, asked with concern. She looked nervously at Lin Tingfeng, who had suddenly stopped the car. He was pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, as if he had suddenly fallen seriously ill.
How strange! A big question mark rose in her mind. Why did Lin Tingfeng suddenly ask her about her mother's place in her heart? When she recalled the past and answered truthfully, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't even drive.
She seemed to have never seen Lin Tingfeng so tense and pained before.
Lin Tingfeng remained silent, his face as pale as paper. He tried to calm himself down as quickly as possible, but he found he couldn't. His hands on the steering wheel trembled like leaves in the wind. Several times he tried to firmly grasp the steering wheel, but it seemed to float on the sea. He couldn't do it, and therefore, he still couldn't start the car again.
He sat there blankly, like a wooden statue.
"Tingfeng, are you sick?" Seeing that Lin Tingfeng did not answer, Ye Wenyu leaned over considerately, looking at him with concern. She reached out a hand and gently stroked his forehead.
His forehead wasn't hot, but it was covered in fine sweat. The sweat was cold, and in such icy weather, sweating could easily make one catch a cold. So Ye Wenyu took out her tissue and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.
At first, Lin Tingfeng was like a wooden sculpture, letting Ye Wenyu wipe away his sweat. She smelled sweet, a pleasant floral scent that intoxicated him and made him realize that although he had made a grave mistake that could not be undone, he had indeed achieved his goal.
She returned to his side, and at that moment, her fragrance filled the air, bringing him joy.
Thinking of this, Lin Tingfeng's hands stopped trembling. He regained his spirits, reached out and grasped Ye Wenyu's hand that was wiping his sweat. He gazed at her, and a smile slowly returned to his handsome face.
Seeing the beautiful woman beside him, his fear receded like the tide, little by little.
That secret, if he doesn't tell, will never be known to anyone.
Seeing him smile, Ye Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile also appeared on her face. She asked him gently, "I was so worried about you when you weren't saying anything. Are you alright now?"
"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a little unwell." This was Lin Tingfeng's reply. Seeing her right beside him, less than a few centimeters away, her beauty was like a candlelight, warming his heart. He felt as if he were in the center of a flame, so he simply pulled her into his arms tightly.
The long-awaited embrace, his arms were no longer empty, filled to the brim by her small, soft form.
The fragrance in my arms is like the sea.
A person who has been lonely since childhood craves love and embraces, so he never lets go and tries every means to hold on to his only source of warmth.
He tightened his grip on her, pulling her close. He lowered his head, burying his face in her fragrant, clean hair, remaining silent for a long time.
Ye Wenyu was also enjoying this moment. She closed her eyes happily, listening to Lin Tingfeng's strong and powerful heartbeat, smelling the pleasant scent emanating from him, and feeling his warm and fiery embrace.
Without her noticing, she reached out and wrapped her arms around him from behind.
She also hugged him tightly with both hands.
His embrace gave her a sense of home and warmth.
Lin Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes. This girl rarely took the initiative to reach out and hug him like this. Most of the time, when he hugged her, she would just obediently let him hold her without moving.
What's wrong with me today?
Six months after their breakup, they got back together, and she seems to have changed a lot.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com