Time and you are my fault

The sofa is 1.5 meters, and he curled up on it, quietly closing his eyes.

But Chuy knew that he was not asleep.

After thinking about it, she said softly, "Zong Yanzu, are you asleep?"

"No." He opened his eyes almost instantly.

"Then do you want to sleep on the bed?" She pursed her lips.

Seeing the hesitation in his eyes, a slight fire brewed in her heart.

When she was young, he even had a period of shamelessness, what's going on now?
What are you hesitating about?
Or, in fact, after four years, did he no longer love her that much...

When this thought came to the bottom of her heart, she was taken aback.

However, in the next second, the sound of cloth rubbing against each other came.

The man got up from the sofa, walked to the bed, took off his shoes, and climbed to the side of the bed.

The hospital bed was a little crowded for two people to lie down on, but it was not too big to accommodate.

After lying down, he hugged her into his arms.

Her hand slowly fell on his waist, "When was the last time you lay down together like this?"

"I don't remember." His chin rubbed against the top of her hair, cherishing this hard-won intimate contact.

"Zong Yanzu, I think you've changed." She said angrily.

"Huh?" He was puzzled.

"Obviously you put me to sleep at the reception when I just returned home, and you said you didn't remember that time when we were locked in my office." She rubbed his shirt angrily with her fingers.

The man's arms tightened, "That doesn't count."

"Why don't you count?" She suddenly started to argue, but soon found it boring.

Now she seems to be... eating her own jealousy.

Feeling the stiffness of the man's body, she knew that he was nervous, and felt that she was a little too much.

She rubbed her cheek against his chest, and after a long time, she suddenly asked, "Zong Yanzu, how have you been doing these years?"

Finally, he couldn't hold back the question and asked it out.

"Except that I can't wait for you, everything else is fine."

The expected answer.

"Don't lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you."

Her hand suddenly strangled his wrist, and her fingertips rubbed the bulge of his wrist, her voice suddenly hoarse, "What about this one?"

The man's breathing froze instantly.

"That's what you said, are you having a good time?" Chu Yi didn't dare to raise her head, the bump touched by her fingertips was like a sharp blade, cutting her body.

"Yi..."

She suddenly pulled his wrist and kissed him with warm lips.

Under his shocked gaze, she raised her head and looked at him with the faint brightness of the bedside light.

"Zong Yanzu, are you in pain?"

At that moment, tears flowed down my face.

Are you in pain?

Does it hurt when you cut your wrist?

Does it hurt when you can't find me?

Does it hurt?

He thought back to the days of these years, it seemed that the pain had become a habitual existence.

The more it hurts, the less it will hurt.

But I could see the twinkling tears in her eyes, and the guilt and pain in her eyes.

He knew that if she was not allowed to vent, there would be a knot in her heart buried forever.

The corners of her lips moved, she nodded, "It hurts."

Chu Yi buried her head in his chest as if she suddenly lost control.

Tears soaked through his shirt in an instant, burning his chest.

"I'm sorry..." Her choked voice, filled with regret and sadness, enveloped the entire room.

"I'm sorry... Back then, I made my own decision and gave up on you. I thought that was the best choice for you!"

"I'm sorry I left you where you are..."

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long..."

She was crying so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Zong Yanchu's hand stroked the hair on the back of her head, comforting her again and again.

"Yiyi, don't cry." His voice was hoarse, "As long as you can come back, you can bear the pain."

"It doesn't hurt now." He gently held her face, making her look directly at him.

Chu Yi's eyes were blurred by tears, and in the blurred light and shadow was her familiar outline.

She raised her head and kissed his lips actively.

The man's pupils shrunk.

But the brain didn't have time to react, the body had already responded, and the big hand clasped the back of her neck, deepening the kiss that was four years late.

Mixed with tears, mixed with longing, turned into entanglement with each other.

It wasn't until she was almost kissed that she was deprived of oxygen that she could barely raise her head, "Zong Yanchu, from now on, you are not allowed to leave me a step."

"Okay." He stroked the hair on her forehead.

"Don't lie to me."

"I will never lie to you in this life."

Sucking her nose, she leaned back into his arms again, the sound of his strong heartbeat next to her ears, and the familiar smell of his body in her breath.

Chewie slowly closed her eyes.

"Yiyi, can you tell me about the past few years?"

But the person in his arms was breathing steadily, and unconsciously fell asleep.

He smiled helplessly, but hugged him tighter with his arms.

He has asked people to investigate, and the results will be available soon.

The next day, when Chu Yi woke up, the room was empty.

Her heart was suddenly enveloped in a barren fear, she didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and ran outside.

The doors to the outer chamber opened almost simultaneously.

Zong Yanzu was carrying the breakfast, and saw the woman standing barefoot at the door of the bedroom with a flustered face.

He frowned tightly with thick eyebrows, strode over, picked him up, and put him on the sofa, "Run around without shoes."

"Didn't you promise me that you would never leave me? Why did you leave!" There was strong anxiety in her tone.

Zong Yanchu clearly sensed it, he put her next to the bed, took the slippers over, knelt down and put them on for her.

When he looked up, he saw her looking at him with red eyes, and he held her slightly cold ankle, "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I will go buy breakfast, and I won't do it in the future."

Seeing that her face was still stiff, she got up and kissed her on the cheek, "I promise you, I will ask for instructions wherever I go, and I will accompany you when I get home from get off work. I will accompany you when you go to the toilet or take a shower."

Chu Yi froze for a moment, knowing that he was making her happy, she stretched out her hand to pinch his face, "If you can't do it, I will drive you out of the house!"

"Okay." He smiled, and led the man to the door of the bathroom, "Let's go, I'll wash with you."

The toothbrush filled with toothpaste was handed to his eyes, with a smile on his lips, "Brush your teeth, let's go to eat, after dinner, let's go home."

With a toothbrush in her mouth, Chuy was stunned.

He was then heard to say, "Son's at home waiting to catch fire."

Mentioning the word son, Chu Yi's heart was immediately covered with soreness and tension.

She suddenly remembered that Zong Jiashu was ridiculed by other children in the kindergarten... for not having a mother...