Beimengxi felt that he had a helpless hand on his waist. He wanted to hold himself and was afraid to touch her. His arm depended on her body, but his palm was far away. She understood the concerns in Wan Sihan's heart.

"You can't talk to me, you can ignore me, you can. Don't let me touch you, but please give me a chance to accompany you and give the child a finished home?" Wan Sihan's voice choked several times. He didn't know where he had the courage to finish his words.

Perhaps he knew that beimengxi would not quarrel with a patient and wanted to take this opportunity to speak out his thoughts. This moment was so rare that he was afraid that he would never have the chance to hug her again.

Beimengxi can feel the tension and uneasiness of the men around him. His body is tight. He is very close to her but deliberately keeps a distance. He considers her feelings everywhere. Within one day, she found the changes of more than 10000 Sihan, which deeply moved her.

If she really wanted to push him away, she wouldn't let him climb into her bed every night. It's better not to dare than not to push him away. She can't leave his arms for a long time. To keep him away from herself is to be afraid of deep mud feet, bad memories and wounds.

But he was desperate to meet up, so that she was at a loss. His calm heart was provoked by him again and could not recover for a long time.

She wanted to try the sentence "I" stuck in her throat like a fishbone, but she couldn't say it.

Looking at beimengxi's embarrassment, Wan Sihan understood in an instant, pulled out a smile and said, "I won't force you."

"Wan Sihan, I'm willing to try for the sake of the child." his lost words encouraged her.

"Really?" Wan Sihan didn't want to believe what he heard, and even suspected that he had a beautiful dream.

Beimengxi nodded, took Wan Sihan's hand and put it on his waist: "I don't hate your contact now, just"

"I know, I won't." Wan Sihan was satisfied to be forgiven by beimengxi.

Beimengxi threw himself into Wan Sihan's arms. His chest gave her a strong sense of security, but he felt very comfortable.

"You need a good rest." beimengxi felt the fatigue in his words.

"I dare not sleep, for fear that everything will change after waking up." in front of beimengxi, Wan Sihan did not hide his heart at all, put down the man's dignity and face, did not care so much, and put his prime minister in front of her.

Beimengxi fondled Wan Sihan's back and hugged him tightly to give him his own warmth: "no, we agreed to try to give the child a home."

"Mengxi, if all this is a dream, please don't let me wake up?" at the moment, Wan Sihan is sick and fragile, really like a helpless child.

"Believe me?" beimengxi didn't know what to say to comfort his injured heart. Suddenly, he found that the person who really hurt badly was not himself, but him.

Wan Sihan beside her is really distressing. His heart with a hard heart will be moved by his true feelings.

He was careful not to ask for love in return, and she felt it sincerely.

"I'm really scared." Wan Sihan said something he would never say in his life. He felt it was so easy to put down all the pressure.

Don't mind how outsiders evaluate him, don't mind how beimengxi treats herself, everything doesn't mind, it's worth keeping beimengxi.

"I promise you will see me when you wake up." beimengxi said gently.

Wan Sihan felt more and more confused. He had never seen her like this before. She was full of women's charm, attracted his eyes and deeply entered his mind. His eyelids became more and more heavy, and he couldn't support it anymore.

Beimengxi dropped a dragonfly kiss on his dry mouth and said, "wansihan, I hope this decision will bring us a good start, not deeper torture."

The words fell, and beimengxi also fell asleep tired. In wansihan's arms, she slept very heavily.

They hugged each other tightly and slept until dawn.

After one night, Wan Sihan's cold was completely better. The memory of yesterday poured out of his mind. He could feel the familiar body in his arms, but he was unwilling to open his eyes. He was afraid that everything beautiful had become a dream. When he opened his eyes, everything had changed.

At the same time, beimengxi also woke up and turned to look at Wan Sihan by his side. He couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

After testing the temperature on his forehead, he murmured, "it's good that the wind cold should be cured."

Wan Sihan was pretending to sleep. Hearing beimengxi's words, he wanted to open his eyes and ask her if it was a dream. Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

Beimengxi wanted to get up. Her hand was firmly grasped by Wan Sihan. She carefully removed his hand and was pulled down by a powerful force when she was ready to get out of bed. A magnetic voice came from her ear: "don't go."

"Wan Sihan, I'm here." beimengxi lay back and hugged him to give him a sense of security.

Wan Sihan felt beimengxi's small hand gently slapping on his back, learned the way he comforted her, and gently said in his ear, "it's all right, I won't leave you."

"Mengxi." Wan Sihan could not continue to pretend and opened his eyes.

"Wake up?" beimengxi's eyes were very plain, no longer with strong resistance.

"Tell me, this is not a dream?" Wan Sihan needed to hear beimengxi say it himself before he dared to believe it.

"Wan Sihan, we should be together well. This is not a dream." Bei Mengxi said with cooperation.

"That's nice." Wan Sihan thought the disease was worth it. After waking up, everything was fine after the rain. He held beimengxi tightly in his arms and couldn't help but shed excited tears.

The man has tears, but he can't help tears!

Beimengxi's shoulder clothes were soaked. She wanted to push Wan Sihan away. She was still held by him. Finally, she had to let her hold her and asked, "did you cry?"

"Don't look, I don't want you to see such a me." no man is willing to show the most vulnerable side in front of his beloved woman.

"I won't mind. It's just like this that you made me decide to try again." beimengxi agreed to Wan Sihan's request and left him a face.

"I won't let you down," said Wan Sihan solemnly.

He will never let beimengxi receive any injury again.

"Can you let me go?" he kept a movement, and beimengxi's whole body was very stiff.

Wan Sihan quickly released beimengxi and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry."

"The three words I don't like to hear are sorry." Wan Sihan didn't do anything wrong and didn't need to apologize.

"I see." Wan Sihan giggled at Shangbei Mengxi's eyes.

At this moment, only each other is left in their eyes.