When junle Yan woke up, it was already dawn. She turned her head slightly and looked at the man lying beside her, still sleeping.

Beichen!

She opened her mouth gently and read his name almost silently, but there was peace and tranquility in her heart that she had not had for a long time. Yesterday, when she said that sentence to start over, the heavy feeling that had been pressing on her chest suddenly disappeared.

Maybe this is good for her and him. She can't put it down in her heart, and he still loves it, but they have to pretend to put down everything. The pain is just themselves.

Even if she still has some hesitation and fear in her heart, she doesn't know what the future will be like, and she doesn't know whether she will repeat the mistakes one day, but... If she doesn't take this step, how can she know what the future will be like?

Otherwise, in the future, maybe she will only regret that she didn't take this step and didn't give each other another chance.

What she did was that she didn't want to regret it in the future.

Junle Yan moved his body and wanted to sit up, but found Mei Beichen's hand still on her waist.

Looking at his sleeping face, she thought of the scene that he stared at the stretch marks on her abdomen last night.

Because of pregnancy and childbirth, although her abdomen was flat after childbirth, there were still some stretch marks. For this, junleyan didn't care about it. Instead, luoqinyou often recommended her some brand products with good effect of removing stretch marks. She said that she went to the obstetrics and asked many obstetric doctors and nurses for their experience.

Junleyan didn't refuse the kindness of his friends. He used one of the products recommended by luoqinyou. After a month, stretch marks really faded.

Just facing Mei Beichen's gaze, she was a little embarrassed. She was... Afraid that he would not like it.

But he just stared at it and said nothing for a long time, as if he were in a trance.

Is he drunk? Junle Yan thought and said, "Beichen?"

Her voice was like opening some of his mechanisms. His body suddenly trembled, then slowly lowered his head, put his lips on her abdomen and kissed her stretch marks.

"Sorry... Sorry..." he kept mumbling as he kissed.

He is obviously drunk, but some are still unforgettable to him. Even if he is drunk, he still remembers. Remember her pain, remember her hard work and efforts to have children, remember her life hanging on the line, all these... He remembered.

Too much regret, constantly around him, pressed him almost out of breath.

Countless times, he asked himself why he was so confused, why he hurt her like this, and why he didn't know more about it? If he had been more careful, maybe she wouldn't have suffered so much.

After that, he just hugged her, he just hugged her to sleep, just like holding a lost treasure, and his face was full of satisfaction.

At the moment, junle Yan looked at the slightly raised lips of the people lying beside him. Was he smiling in his sleep? Did you have any good dreams?

Junle Yan raised a hand, gently stroked Mei Beichen's cheek, and his fingers scratched the corners of his lips.