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Before Jun Family, there were so many people who could not find it, so Aunt was similarly searching, but she was also unable to find it.    

    

However … But he found it. He had found a way for him to survive … Reasons. It was like his body, which had been so empty all this time, had suddenly found something to fill the gap.    

    

She would not know that on the day he had found her, at night, he had laughed heartily. He had laughed at his fate, but he had also laughed at the fact that he had found her.    

    

"I don't laugh for long, but if you want to see me laugh, you can let me know anytime." Jun Zichen said.    

    

Lu Xiaorong was a little dumbfounded. Was he planning to show her his smile whenever she wanted to see it in the future?    

    

If it was some playboy who said so, Lu Xiaorong would have laughed it off. However, the person who said that was Jun Zichen. Jun Zichen, who was never related to the rumors, was the one who said it.    

    

Suddenly, Lu Xiaorong bit her lips and gathered up her courage to ask, "Jun Zichen, have you ever liked anyone before? I mean, apart from your mother, there are other relatives and the like. "    

    

"Nope." His next sentence stunned Lu Xiaorong.    

    

"If you had, you'd be the only one."    

    

What did that mean? He likes her?!    

    

He had once said that she could take this strange attitude of his as a form of love at first sight, but at that time, she didn't see any feelings of love in his eyes.    

    

Just like how he looked at her with the same concentration as Jun Ziyan when he looked at Xia Huanhuan, but he only focused on her, unlike Jun Ziyan's eyes. Although it was sometimes a deep hollow, after looking for a long time, one could see the feeling in his eyes.    

    

Is this a promise? When Lu Xiaorong hung up the phone, she still felt a little dazed. Jun Zichen's words, in other words, he only liked her in his entire life?!    

    

But — what did he like about her? She had no idea!    

    

Xia Huanhuan returned to her apartment from Lu Xiaorong's dorm room. Her life with Jun Ziyan had returned to how it was before. He worked, worked, prepared his wedding at home, cooked his dinner, and waited for him to return.    

    

However, the originally warm feeling in the room had now turned ice-cold.    

    

Is it really okay to get married like this? How much trust was left between them? However, the current her no longer had the leeway to bargain over the wedding day.    

    

Immersing her body in the warm water, Xia Huanhuan rested in the bathtub with her eyes half closed. Today in the apartment, she had done almost nothing, but at night, she felt very tired.    

    

Perhaps what he was tired of was not his body, but his mind.    

    

Just as Xia Huanhuan was about to fall asleep, the bathroom door was opened with a light creak. Jun Ziyan rushed into the bathroom and stopped when he saw Xia Huanhuan. He then stood still as if he was relieved.    

    

"What's wrong?" Xia Huanhuan jumped in fright. Her body instinctively shrank, burying herself deeper into the water.    

    

Jun Ziyan stared at Xia Huanhuan without saying a word. He didn't say that when he suddenly couldn't find her in the room, he had a sudden panic, afraid that she would quietly leave again, afraid that she would break her promise and throw away his promise.    

    

He searched the entire apartment until he found her in the bathroom. His heart, which had been restless until now, finally relaxed a little.    

    

"What's wrong? What's the matter? " Seeing that Jun Ziyan didn't say anything, Xia Huanhuan couldn't help but ask again.    

    

Jun Ziyan closed the bathroom door and walked towards Xia Huanhuan step by step. With the distance between them, her face blushed a little and her body leaned back a little, until her back was pressed against the porcelain wall of the bathtub. Her chin was almost soaked in water.    

    

Her heart was thumping hard. Even though they had seen each other's naked bodies many times, every time her body was exposed to him, she would still feel shy and her heart would pound.    

    

He walked over to the bathtub and looked down at her.    

    

Xia Huanhuan bit her lips and said, "Ziyan, if there's anything, why don't we wait for me to get out?"    

    

His answer, however, was to squat down and throw his hands into the water, grabbing her bare shoulders. His sleeve had been completely soaked by the water.    

    

"Your sleeve …" she whispered.    

    

"You're still here." His low three words caused the rest of her words to be stuck in her throat.    

    

So he went into the bathroom just to make sure she was there? Xia Huanhuan stared blankly at Jun Ziyan and suddenly let out a breath, "Yes, I'm here."    

    

"It won't be broken, will it?" he asked.    

    

Her mouth was suddenly filled with a bitter taste. "I promised to hold the wedding ceremony, so I will definitely marry you on that day."    

    

Yes, she would marry him! Jun Ziyan raised his hand and caressed Xia Huanhuan's black hair that was on her cheek. Her mother's heart surgery required her aunt to perform the surgery. That was the person she cared about the most, so how could she break the contract?    

    

"Huanhuan …" He mumbled to himself. She, who was in the water, was extremely clear. Her fair and shining body was faintly discernible in the water. To him, this was like the most fatal temptation.    

    

He could not help but lean towards her, not caring about the front of his clothes being wet.    

    

His lips lightly pressed against her soft lips. They weren't as intense as the previous times. They were as light as a feather.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's eyes were wide open. She could clearly see that Jun Ziyan had his eyes closed. His long eyelashes were like a fan as they quietly hung down. And his lips were still pressed against hers, not even moving or sucking, as if he was only trying to feel the warmth of her lips.    

    

Xia Huanhuan didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her heart when she looked at Jun Ziyan like this. She raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck, kissing him back.    

    

His body stiffened and his eyelashes trembled, but he did not open his eyes.    

    

Xia Huanhuan lightly sucked Jun Ziyan's lips, the tip of her tongue slowly pried open his lips and squeezed into his mouth. Suddenly, she wanted to kiss him, wanted to feel his existence.    

    

His tongue seemed to have been encouraged, intertwining with her tongue. His kiss slowly became wild, and his hands held her face, as if he wanted to swallow her lips whole.    

    

As for her hand, it slowly moved down from his neck and slid down his collarbone into his clothes …    

    

Suddenly his body stiffened, and then his hand jerked away from her, and he staggered backward.    

    

In an instant, water splashed everywhere.    

    

Xia Huanhuan touched her face and looked at Jun Ziyan blankly, not understanding what had happened. It had clearly been fine a moment ago, but now it had completely changed.    

    

His face was deathly pale, his arms crossed over his chest, as if his body was shivering in the cold.    

    

Before she could put on any clothes, Xia Huanhuan hurriedly got up from the bathtub and ran to Jun Ziyan's side, "Are you alright? Is something wrong? Cold? " she asked. However, the heating system was still on in the bathroom.    

    

He stood up again, turned his head away, and said lightly, "It's nothing." Then he turned and left the bathroom.    

    

His expression was very calm, and only the slight stagger in his steps showed that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.    

    

Xia Huanhuan watched Jun Ziyan's back until the bathroom door opened and closed.    

    

Why did his face suddenly turn so pale? And why was he trembling?    

    

A faint uneasiness arose in her heart.    

    

"..."    

    

Outside the bathroom, Jun Ziyan had his back against the door as he panted heavily. Shattered images kept flashing before his eyes, and those unfamiliar hands were resting on his body …    

    

She had seen the pictures, seen his awful side. What was there to be afraid of?    

    

Or was he afraid she would know that there was something worse? Suddenly straightening up, he walked to her bedside and lay down on her bed. He curled up into a shrimp shape, his cheek pressed tightly against her pillow.    

    

Her breath was on the bed and on the pillow. At this moment, only her breath could truly comfort him.    

    

"Huanhuan …" "Say that I'm not dirty, not dirty …" "He murmured in a low, almost soundless voice, and only the quiet air around him answered.    

    

When Xia Huanhuan walked out of the bathroom, she saw Jun Ziyan lying on her bed with his body curled up like he was asleep.    

    

"Ziyan?" Xia Huanhuan walked to the bedside and shouted twice, but did not see any response from him.    

    

Her gaze fell on his wet clothes. If she wore them on him for the night, he would probably catch a cold in the morning.    

    

Carefully taking off his wet clothes, Xia Huanhuan covered Jun Ziyan with the blanket. Then she lay down beside him.    

    

Her eyes were on his sleeping face, and now his brow was slightly furrowed. What was he worrying about? Xia Huanhuan thought for a while, then raised her right hand and pointed her index finger between Jun Ziyan's eyebrows.    

    

It was almost like a dragonfly touching the water lightly, not using any force at all. But his eyes opened slowly and met hers squarely.    

    

Xia Huanhuan froze, her fingers still hovering in the air.    

    

"You're awake?" She wanted to retract her fingers, but his hand had already grabbed her fingers, pulling her hand into his palm.    

    

"You still need to put on the final wedding dress and makeup tomorrow, and I'll take you to the wedding venue. You can get familiar with the environment first." Jun Ziyan said calmly.