A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Cheng Weiwan's body, with an instinctive tremor, immediately subconsciously wanted to break free.

Han Zhihui didn't give her any chance of resistance. She wrapped her arms around her waist and applied a little force to hold her tightly in her arms.

I don't know how long she has shrunk on the balcony and cried. Her clothes are all cold.

Han Zhi couldn't help but hold her tighter.

Her body is stiff, like a stone.

Han Zhihui hugged her and stood for a while, seeing that she was still dumb, then reached out and patted her back gently, soothing her.

Although she was forced into the arms by him, she always resisted him, his actions gradually worked, her face slowly attached to his chest, and her body slowly softened Got up.

The tears in the corner of her eyes flowed more, and soon wet the clothes on his chest.

It's just that she was still crying.

Sometimes, some are sad, the more they hold back in their hearts, the more they can't vent, and they cry out wantonly, but it is a good channel for soothing.

Han Zhi moved his throat back, lowered his head slightly, and before he was too late in his arms, he whispered: "Cry out if you want to cry, it will be better to cry..."

Cheng Weiwan didn't know what was wrong with her. Listening to Han Zhihui's words, she suddenly felt aggrieved to the extreme, and her tears raged even more, but she still bit her lower lip tightly and didn't dare to let herself make a sound.

Han Zhihui said again: "It's okay, just cry and it will be fine..."

Cheng Weiwan's body was trembling even more, she bit her lower lip tightly, and there was a broken crying intermittently.

Han Zhihui didn't speak anymore, patting Cheng Weiwei's back strength, becoming softer without even realizing it.

He patted the strength of Cheng Weiwan's back, flicking Cheng Weiwan's heartstrings, and finally let her hold back, the string was broken, she lay on his chest, her shoulders flickered Wanton crying out loud.

She cried for a long time, and he hugged her for a long time.

When she finally stopped crying, Han Zhihui still held that posture and hugged her.

Time ticks by, and I don’t know how long after that, Han Zhihui, who has numb soles, looks down at him.

She may have been crying for too long. Recently, her nerves are tight and she has not rested well. Now after crying wildly, she exhausted too much physical strength and was really tired. She actually leaned on his arms. Fell asleep.

Han Zhihui didn't shout that it was not too late to wake up, picked her up, and returned to the bedroom.

Putting Cheng Weiwan on the bed, when Han Zhi returned her to cover the quilt, she saw her eyes swollen and there were several teardrops hanging on her eyelashes.

He hesitated for a moment, and the ghost raised his hand like a ghost, and wiped her tears gently.

She slept deeply, unaware of his movements.

Han Zhihui stared at the sleeping Cheng Wei for a while, then looked down at the wetness on his fingertips.

Why did he hug her? He was so patient with her, even...and wiped her tears.

These things were obviously what he did when he caught her and tricked her into falling in love with him...

Han Zhihui thought about it for a long time, and felt that he must have just returned when she was too pitiful, couldn't hold it back, and just lost her gaze... His behaviors were not just for her, but for others, so pitiful, he It will do the same, it is like this, it must be like this...