As for Qiao Jingwei's affairs, wait for him to have this energy, then calculate slowly.

Cherish the present.

Li Yanjin lies flat on the bed.

The air conditioning temperature is very low. At the beginning of summer, I covered him with a thin quilt and sat beside the bed.

Li Yanjin closed her eyes.

But his hand came out of the quilt and covered the back of her hand gently.

It seems that this way he can feel at ease.

At the beginning of summer, I also knew his little thought. Let him put it on the back of his hand like this: "sleep, I won't go. I will do what I say."

She understood in her heart that she and Li Yanjin's love hate entanglement, this life is not clear.

But apart from love, he is a responsible and responsible man.

Even though he knew that he was not Li's family, he managed the family as always, without any resentment.

He is very good to his mother and summer, very good.

Just, only I owe her too much.

All these have passed. She has already accepted them. Then forget it.

There is such a long life, if always so haggard, will live very tired.

Li Yanjin soon fell asleep.

This is the credit of the early summer.

Otherwise, even if he is lying in bed, with his eyes closed, his consciousness is very clear.

Listening to his breathing slowly become even, early summer also a sigh of relief.

Let him have a good sleep.

She looked at the hand on the back of his hand and smiled unconsciously.

In fact, she still loves him, really.

In this life, you can never forget to love someone so deeply, and you can't love anyone else.

One mind, one seat, one eye, can only love him.

Otherwise, according to her character at the beginning of summer, she used to be so noisy, so bold and bold, with clear love and hate. Even if she knew that she was pregnant with children and didn't love them, she would just kill them!

But she was reluctant.

She loves him.

She wants to leave the child for him and herself.

Early summer sitting at the bedside, sitting for a long time, a posture is tired, need to change from time to time.

But she was afraid to wake up Li Yanjin again, so she was very careful every time.

But he still has to hold her hand.

It was funny and helpless at the beginning of summer.

Time passed slowly.

At the beginning of the summer, the only free hand, with a mobile phone, replied to the work of things, from time to time look at liyanjin.

"Early days..."

Suddenly, Li Yanjin's voice rang out.

At the beginning of summer, the subconscious answered: "I'm here, what's the matter? You wake up? It's not two hours yet! "

With that, she looked up.

But Li Yanjin's eyes are still closed, and she is still sleeping.

So, he is Talk in sleep?

"Li Yanjin? Li Yanjin At the beginning of summer, he asked tentatively, "can you hear me?"

As a result, there was no response.

At the beginning of summer, I thought, he would not really be talking in his dream, right?

"Early days..."

Li Yanjin's eyebrows are tight and wrinkled, and her hands are more and more forceful to hold her hands, and the thin lips are unconsciously twittering.

At the beginning of summer, he was relieved. He didn't wake up. He was talking in a dream.

Just, what does he call his name for?

Look at him at the beginning of summer.

She once called his little uncle for so many years. Only when she looked at him carefully and observed him closely, could she find that he was really A little old.

The wrinkles around his eyes are deeper than before.

Together, they are all added by the years themselves.

The man she loved before, young and excellent, doted her lawless, familiar people, Mu Chi Yao and Shen Bei Cheng, even Li Yan, advised him not to dote on the beginning too much.

He was so fond of her, loved her, and used to treat her as a child. He was in pain, and was not allowed to be manipulated.

She then so naive, so believe him, so love him, clearly know that it is their own uncle, or unable to extricate themselves from the enemy.

He is such a charming man.

Now?

Between two people, as if across the mountains and rivers.

"Li Yanjin?" I tried again at the beginning of summer.

As a result, he replied to her this time.

"At the beginning." Li Yanjin closed her eyes and her brow was also locked. "At the beginning, don't go Stay, don't... "

"I didn't leave. I'm here to sleep with you."

"I can't do without you. I don't want to lose you any more At the beginning, I was wrong. It's all my fault. I've been wrong too much. Forgive me... "

At the beginning of summer, I lowered my eyes and said nothing more.

She can be sure Li Yanjin is talking in a dream.

Therefore, at the beginning of summer, he was silent and stopped talking.

Li Yanjin clenched her hand very hard, which made her hand ache. The fingertips of her hand seemed to be pinched into her flesh.

After all What did Li Yanjin dream of?

Has he been basically like this all these years, at night?

Wake up from sleep, and then he can't sleep, complete insomnia?

At the beginning of summer, I looked at the hands of two people.

Once upon a time Her hand, how hard it is to hold him, I'm afraid it will not hold him, I'm afraid that such a good man will be robbed by another woman.

As a result, he was robbed by Qiao Jingwei.

At the beginning of summer, I thought that if she could be a little stronger and fight Qiao Jingwei, maybe It won't be like this.

But there is no if.

"The beginning, the beginning." Li Yanjin's eyebrows are locked, and she is still shouting her name, "at the beginning, stay here Let me have a good look at you. I just want to see you, that's enough. At the beginning of the year... "

Li Yanjin repeatedly whispered his dream words.

Early summer listening quietly.

For a while, Li Yanjin slowly recovered.

At the beginning of summer, the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, for fear that his little movement would disturb him, and then let him wake up, unable to sleep.

At the beginning of summer, Li Yanjin was sleeping again.

There was a sigh of relief at the beginning of the summer.

However, such a dry sitting is not only boring, but also uncomfortable at the beginning of summer.

Unconsciously She just went to sleep.

So, more than an hour later, when Li Yanjin woke up satisfied from her sleep, she saw a hairy head on her chest, and her hair covered his heart.

At the beginning of summer, he closed his eyes, slept soundly, his eyelashes quivered gently, and his hands were still clasped with his fingers.

At this moment, Li Yanjin felt that her heart was filled to the brim.

This feeling of fullness has not passed for a long time.