Her heart skipped a beat, but she met Xiao Jingran's eyes without fear. "What do you mean by that? Are you doubting me?"
"Did you do it?"
He repeated the same words, his tone still cold.
"You're crazy! You're insane!"
Ye Sheng didn't want to stay with him anymore, so she threw down those words and stormed out.
Xiao Jingran would never have said such things to him before, but just now?
Having figured it out, Ye Sheng chuckled softly, "It's really pathetic, such extreme love."
Upon arriving at the room where Shen Ye was imprisoned, Shen Ye was still awake. He smiled when he saw that it was Ye Sheng.
What a beautiful smile! It's a pity I'll never smile at that person again.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? It's so late." Ye Sheng walked over and sat down next to Shen Ye.
Shen Ye seemed to be getting thinner every day. Even though Ye Sheng saw him every day, he could still feel that Shen Ye was getting thinner and thinner.
"Wait for you."
Shen Ye had thought more than once how wonderful it would be if this man were him, but fate is so ironic; the person he loved most hurt him the most.
"The warlord is here, he'll be here soon. Be good later, I'll come to keep you company again tomorrow." She was still as gentle as ever.
Shen Ye, however, tugged at his clothes, preventing him from leaving. When Xiao Jingran wasn't around, Ye Sheng was always there for him, offering him comfort and care, and would watch him fall asleep every night before leaving.
Shen Ye had grown accustomed to Ye Sheng's company, and he didn't want to see Xiao Jingran at all; he was afraid.
"Don't be afraid, just be good, the warlord won't do anything to you."
"No, don't go, I'm scared." Suddenly, Shen Ye reached out and hugged Ye Sheng, tears falling, feeling pain yet joy.
"......"
Ye Sheng didn't know what to say. All he knew was that at this moment, his heart ached for 'Jinxiu'.
Ye Sheng unconsciously tightened his grip, holding Shen Ye tightly in his arms, giving him the sense of security he needed.
Standing at the door, Xiao Jingran watched this scene with a look of deep sorrow and pain. Tears streamed down his face as he silently took a deep breath and exhaled.
He arrived shortly after Ye Sheng left. Just as he reached the door, he heard Ye Sheng comforting Shen Ye and saw Shen Ye heartbrokenly throwing himself into Ye Sheng's arms.
At this moment, his heart ached terribly. He never imagined that his beloved Jinxiu would one day be in another man's arms saying that she was afraid of him.
It turns out that his Jinxiu never truly belonged to him. Everything he did before was just pushing Jinxiu away. In the end, he was wrong.
He turned and left, no longer wanting to look at the scene that stung his eyes.
Xiao Jingran's figure disappeared at the door, and only then did Shen Ye release Ye Sheng. Because she had just cried, her peach blossom eyes were misty and even more alluring.
"I'm sorry, I was rude just now." He lowered his head shyly like a little girl.
Xiao Jingran didn't come tonight, which Ye Sheng found a little strange, but she didn't ask. After watching Shen Ye fall asleep peacefully, she quietly went out and closed the door.
Shen Ye sat up in bed, touching the wounds all over his body. Recalling the look in the eyes outside the door, it would be a lie to say that his heart didn't hurt.
She wrapped her arms around her knees, buried her head in them, and cried silently. The pain was unbearable, like being stabbed in the flesh.
He cried for who knows how long when he heard footsteps outside the door. He wiped away his tears haphazardly and lay down pretending to be asleep.
A wave of heat swept over, and one side of the bed dipped. Shen Ye knew that Xiao Jingran had arrived, and he gently pulled Shen Ye into his arms.
"What should I do? I feel like I'm losing control of my heart more and more." Xiao Jingran said softly, placing her hand on Shen Ye's lower abdomen and pressing her lips to his neck.
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