The corners of the eyes are red.
He rubbed his calloused thumb across the corner of her eye, and Xu Ningjun hummed, "It's okay."
Cheng Chuan is a rough person, and he can always carefully notice her mood changes.
"Cheng Chuan."
His broad body wrapped around her, making the person in his arms look like a fair little pearl.
She was picked up and sat in his arms.
This way Cheng Chuan could see the expression on her face clearly, otherwise the little thing would just burrow into his arms and bury its head in silence.
I can't see anything.
"Can't bear to leave Yingying, huh?"
He shook her, and Xu Ningjun cried out and lightly hit Cheng Chuan on the shoulder.
Her soft arms wrapped around his neck, "No, we are free."
She looked like a revolutionary victor, which made Cheng Chuan laugh.
"Yingying is obedient and doesn't make you feel unhappy."
That's true. The little girl has had someone take care of her since she was young, so it's normal to give her back to someone else when she grows up.
"Chuanchuan, let's go set off fireworks tonight."
"good."
Now it is no longer allowed to set off fireworks in the city. If you want to set them off, you have to go to remote places.
But he agreed without hesitation. If she wanted it, he would have it.
After dinner, Xu Ningjun and Cheng Chuan slipped away first.
Meng Xin also went back, and Cheng Wanying and Wang Chuwei went upstairs to go home.
After washing up, she threw herself onto the bed with a cry.
This feeling is so strange. Her parents' home is also her home, but she feels like she has just returned home.
After a busy day, she didn't sleep well last night.
Cheng Wanying rubbed her eyes and lay down, feeling sleepy.
Wang Chuwei leaned on the bed screen, looking at the computer.
He didn't type a single word on the computer for nearly an hour.
He lowered his head and looked at the little girl lying beside him.
He reached out and gently rubbed her round earlobe, deliberately kissing her, "Yingying."
"Um?"
Cheng Wanying was sleepy and dazed, and responded subconsciously.
"It's not too late to regret now."
After all, we are not married yet, so there is still room for maneuver.
Wang Chuwei didn't know what she and her mother were talking about in there, but her mother didn't seem very happy.
"Wang Chuwei!"
Cheng Wanying was no longer sleepy. She sat up from the bed and glared at Wang Chuwei angrily, "What do you mean? It's easy to say that I am dispensable to you."
Men are always steady, like a deep and secluded spring, making it difficult to discern their emotions.
He lacks the emotions that many people should have.
Such as humiliation, anger, unhappiness, and rage.
It also magnifies some emotions, guilt, worry, fear and cowardice.
From childhood to adulthood, he always felt guilty when facing her.
Because she would be scared by him and made to cry by him.
Wang Chuwei was very afraid that one day Yingying would regret it and tell him that she regretted marrying him.
"You won't regret marrying me in the future. Even if we quarrel, you won't feel that way, right?"
He was asking her, praying for her to give a clear answer.
Cheng Wanying was too lazy to reply. She lay down again and turned off the lights. "Just wait and see, Wang Chuwei, you love me."
In the darkness, for a long time, she felt him gently tap the back of her hand.
"Will you still marry me?"
"Want to marry me?"
There was a long silence, "Yeah."
If it is well thought out, affirm and give assurance.
As time goes by, he always has a calmness that makes people rely on him.
After graduation, Cheng Wanying took over Cheng Chuan's company, and Xu Ningjun also acquired all shares in Meng Xin's company.
The base really needed him, and after the two of them discussed and decided, he would return to the base two days a week.
They all moved into a villa in the military quarantine zone, a place that did not exist on the map.
Many people and their families are here at the base and are being carefully protected.
She would share his glory.
Ten years later, his name was engraved with it.
For future generations to admire.
The two weddings took place in similar places, separated by time.
Someone was kissing his bride desperately in the dressing room, and her makeup was smudged by her cold, wet tears.
Someone stayed by his side and forced his bride to promise that she would love him forever.
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