Love Never Ends

Did this extraordinary man have feelings for him?    

If that wasn't the case, why would he keep going back and forth trying to save her with all his might?    

What about me? Although he had always said that he would never get into contact with a man of the underworld, what happened in the end? Had he been moved by this man?    

However, how could it be possible for such a high quality man to not be tempted by him?    

Zhi Qing looked at Lu Liye, who was on the bed, affectionately. Her heart was suddenly thrown into disorder by him. She could not calm down for a long time … She reached out and felt the warmth of his cheek.    

He realized that he was getting nervous for no reason.    

The warmth from his face was transmitted to her palm. It was as if it had seeped into the tip of her heart within a second. It was boiling hot … She couldn't help but blush.    

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, his wrist suddenly tightened. Lu Liye's large iron pincer-like hand tightly held his wrist.    

Zhi Qing's heart jerked ….    

She felt her cheeks heat up and her breathing falter.    

Lu Liye didn't wake up. He held her hand and used his strength to slowly turn soft … His palm moved from her wrist to her small palm, and finally, he lightly grasped it.    

It was obvious that Zhi Qing's heart had skipped a beat.    

His face was burning hot as if it was on fire.    

The breathing became tense.    

His palms unconsciously oozed layers of sweat due to his nervousness … All of a sudden, he exerted some force in his hand and brought her down into his chest.    

Zhi Qing exclaimed in shock. She was afraid that she would touch his wound, "Young Master Lee …"    

She called to him tentatively.    

He did not wake up. He was dozing off. Perhaps it was because of the pain, or perhaps he was having a nightmare. His pretty brows were knitted into a frown, and his sexy lips seemed to be mumbling something.    

At first, Zhi Qing didn't hear it clearly …    

Then, Zhi Qing heard it clearly!    

What he was mumbling about was not anything else …    

It was a name, a girl's name!    

"Yun Jing …"    

"Yun Xiaosan, don't go …"    

"..."    

Zhi Qing laid on his chest in a daze as she listened to him mumbling this familiar name. For a long time, she couldn't recover from her shock.    

Yun Jing...    

Yun Xiaosan!    

Familiar name, familiar nickname …    

She stared at the man in front of her in a daze. Suddenly, a name flashed through her mind!    

Lee Ye, Lee Ye...    

Lu Liye?!    

Zhi Qing's brain was racing as she tried to find the handsome and hedonistic face she had once seen.    

In two years, the man in front of him had changed too much!    

Two years ago, he was an unrestrained, arrogant, hedonistic young master, a typical rich family young master.    

But now, he was cold, charming, deep, and full of aura. His facial features were clearly more severe than before, his complexion had also changed, and his figure had become much stronger.    

Zhi Qing couldn't relate Lu Liye, who he had only met once, to this Lee Ye.    

To her, this man had changed a lot!    

But, from what San'er said, wasn't he going to be a soldier? Why did he end up in such a dangerous place?    

And why did he change his name?    

Could it be …    

A bold thought flashed through Zhi Qing's mind.    

"Yun Xiaoguai …"    

In a daze, Lu Liye was still mumbling the name Yun Jing.    

He held Zhi Qing's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly escape.    

He dreamt that Yun Xiaoguai was squatting by the side of the road by herself, crying out helplessly.    

That crying sound was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart, causing him to feel a dull pain.    

Suddenly, that face changed. It was no longer Yun Xiaoguai, but... Xi Zhiqing?    

Lu Liye suddenly woke up from his dream.    

When he opened his eyes, he saw the face that had suddenly appeared in his dreams.    

It was only half an inch away from him.    

She did not cry.    

He just stared at him, as if he was searching for something.    

However, within her bright and beautiful eyes, there was a bit of sadness.    

Seeing him open his eyes, she slowly straightened her body, and her small hands numbly pulled away from his large hands.    

"Were you dreaming?"    

she asked.