Yu Wei took out a cigarette and lit it on the balcony. Fireworks flickered in his hand. He looked up at the sky outside with some unspeakable worries in his heart.
There are so many people in Beijing who are better than me. If I go to Beijing and A Yao meets someone better and doesn't want him anymore, what should I do?
Yu Yuwei never worried about whether his career would go smoothly. On the contrary, he was always worried that Qingyao would leave him.
Ever since he met Qingyao, got to know her, became familiar with her, and accompanied her, Qingyao had always given him the feeling of being as illusory as a dream. He always felt that if he was a little careless and didn't pay attention, Qingyao would leave him.
Therefore, he has always had an inexplicable sense of worry about Qingyao, and often pestered Qingyao to tell him that she would never leave him. Only in this way would his heart feel a little more stable.
But for some reason, tonight, Qingyao prepared such a warm birthday for me, but I felt a little afraid that Qingyao would leave me.
Then a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Yu Wei's eyes, and that look seemed to be able to penetrate the endless darkness, with determination and firmness.
He secretly swore in his heart: No matter who it is, don't try to take Qingyao away from me. Qingyao can only be his wife in this life, and no one can take her away.
Then he put out the cigarette in a depressed tone, and the cigarette butt drew a dim arc in the night.
Then he turned around and went to the bathroom to take another shower. The water rushed over his body. He rubbed his skin vigorously and used shower gel over and over again, just to completely remove the remaining smell of smoke on his body.
He didn't want this strange smell to affect A Yao's sleep. Only when there was no trace of smoke on his body did Yu Wei turn off the faucet and dry himself with satisfaction.
He tiptoed back to the bedroom, afraid to wake Qingyao from her deep sleep. When he saw Qingyao's peaceful sleeping face, the fierceness in his heart instantly turned into endless tenderness. He gently lay down on the bed, carefully holding his wife, kissed her forehead, and then, accompanied by her breath, slowly fell asleep.
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