"Well! Is this all we can do for now? Well, it's getting late, let's take a break!" Cheng Haoyu responded with an expression that said I'm really a little tired.
"Okay." Zheng Xinyi nodded in response with a smile.
Cheng Haoyu fell onto the kang at lightning speed, still giving Zheng Xinyi a cold back.
The smile on Zheng Xinyi's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of sadness. She sighed softly, lay quietly beside Cheng Haoyu, and slowly put her arms around Cheng Haoyu from behind.
Cheng Haoyu, who was not sleepy at all, felt Xinyi's soft arm touching his body. He frowned slightly, clenched his fists, and did not react at all, as if Zheng Xinyi was air.
Zheng Xinyi deliberately moved her body closer to him, but there was still no reaction from Cheng Haoyu. It was as if she was facing a piece of cold stone, a stone that Zheng Xinyi would never be able to warm up in her lifetime. So she turned off the lights with full of disappointment, and no longer took the initiative to approach Cheng Haoyu, but gave him a cold back.
At this moment, Zheng Xinyi felt for the first time that her girlish heart was hurt. She wished that Cheng Haoyu could come over and hold her gently in his arms to give her cold heart some comfort.
But she waited for a long time with full expectations, but Cheng Haoyu showed no intention of approaching her. He was as motionless as a statue.
Zheng Xinyi felt completely disheartened and hugged her body with her hands. It felt so cold that night.
Although Zheng Xinyi's crying was very soft, it still alarmed Cheng Haoyu's sharp ears. He subconsciously opened his eyes. The night was unusually quiet, and the whole room was filled with Zheng Xinyi's sobs.
Cheng Haoyu frowned slightly, his heart aching at the choking sound. He stood up and turned on the light, his gentle eyes casting towards Zheng Xinyi beside him: "Xinyi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Zheng Xinyi covered her face with the quilt, not wanting Cheng Haoyu to see her crying, but when he asked this, her crying became uncontrollably louder.
"Xinyi, don't cry!" Cheng Haoyu truly felt her grievance and helplessness, so he reached out to pull the quilt off her face.
"Xinyi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I made you feel wronged. Please don't cry." Cheng Haoyu's eyes were full of heartache.
Zheng Xinyi looked at Cheng Haoyu with tears in her eyes, then suddenly threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
This was the first time she cried so miserably in front of Cheng Haoyu after the accident. All the grievances and helplessness she had felt during this period of time were vented in her tears.
Cheng Haoyu held her tightly in his warm arms, comforting her with all his remaining warmth.
"Xinyi, please give me some time. I will definitely remember our past and recover my memory." Cheng Haoyu tightened his arms around her with a slightly pleading tone. In fact, he was also very helpless and very aggrieved. Although his family members were very warm to him and expressed their love to him from the bottom of their hearts, this kind of enthusiasm and love was an invisible pressure for Cheng Haoyu, which sometimes made him feel breathless.
Tears are the best vent. After crying for a while, Zheng Xinyi felt much better.
"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Cheng Haoyu gently wiped her tears while speaking.
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