Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

She approached him, he seemed to be aware of it, frowning deeper, but his head shifted, adjusted his posture and fell asleep.

She knew that their relationship was getting better, and he was gradually paying attention to her. However, for a little girl, she didn't care about the money he gave, and she didn't want it. Her value can only be measured by cold money. She just wanted to... When he was busy, she knew that someone was waiting for him and caring about him. Even if he just casually greeted "I can't come back today".

She really hopes that in the future, the contact between them will not go through Secretary Cheng.

This made her feel that even if Lengs City valued her again, but as an accessory, she had never really valued her.

At night, Lengscheng asked her if she had made a wish for the meteor. She said that she had made three wishes.

But in fact, those three wishes are just one wish: "I hope he likes me. I hope he likes me. I hope he likes me."

She liked him for ten years and married for three years. For the past ten years, she has been standing there waiting for him. She has been waiting for him without a problem, she only hopes that her waiting will not become meaningless.

And now, seeing him lying on the sofa, if she asks her to make a wish again, or she will change her wish: "First, I hope he can be healthy and safe, and second, I hope that everything goes well. Third, I hope I don’t stop. Keep waiting for him."

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the next day.

Lengscheng slowly awakened in his sleep, only to feel that there was a heavy pressure on his heart, heavy.

In line with this, he felt that his whole body was sore and swollen, and half of his body was numb.

Between the breath, a very finely cut, long-distance fragrance drifted away, like strands of perfume, sprayed on his heart, a little itchy.

Leng Sicheng opened his eyes with difficulty, only to realize that he didn't wash his clothes last night, didn't even change his shirt and trousers, his head was tilted, and his clothes were not covered, so he slept on the sofa all night!

No wonder he feels heavy, and when he lowers his head, he realizes that he feels half of his body is numb again-Gu Qingqing's head is lying on his chest, half of his body leaning on him to fall asleep! Her long hair spread out from his chest like a dark cloud, and a few strands of long hair mischievously covered half of her face. With breaths and breaths, those strands of hair floated finely with her light breath.

She was still asleep, Lengscheng raised her neck slightly and watched her quietly lying on his chest, her face turned sideways, while her two small hands were slightly vacant, one left and the other placed on his chest, following him. The heart beats up and down. In the morning light, she slept quietly, her long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow.

He looked at it, his eyes gradually softened.

She didn't dare to move, for fear of waking her to sleep. He just clenched his neck and looked at him, trying to maintain the posture just now, even if his body was numb and there was no sensation.

But even so, Gu Qingqing gradually woke up.

He looked at her eyelashes and fanned it, as if a bird was about to flap its wings before flying, and then the hand on his heart was slowly put away, and then his body moved slightly, as if it was about to break out of the ground. Seedling, finally opened his eyes completely, looked sleepily in a sleepy face, then raised his head and met his eyes in the air.