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Xia Huanhuan had a nagging feeling that Jun Ziyan seemed to have become more silent than usual these days. Although their interactions were the same as before, he spoke even less than before.    

    

In the past, he was the type to be taciturn. Now, he could stay silent for a long time. Sometimes, the conversation between the two felt more like she was talking to herself.    

    

There were even several times that when she spoke to him, she would realize that his mind was wandering as he stared at her, but she didn't know what he was thinking.    

    

But when she asked him, he said, "It's nothing. It's just that I've been too tired."    

    

"The company has a lot of things to do?" Xia Huanhuan asked.    

    

"Yes, a lot." Jun Ziyan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, while his forehead was full of fatigue.    

    

Xia Huanhuan felt sorry for Jun Ziyan, but she also knew that during this period of time, due to the battle with the Sihai Group, the situation was tense and even the ordinary employees were extremely busy.    

    

Since he was the CEO of Jun's Group, he was bound to be even busier. Even if he possessed exceptional talent, it did not mean that he could easily face them.    

    

"Come, lie down. I'll rub your head." Xia Huanhuan said as she sat on the sofa and lightly patted her thigh.    

    

Jun Ziyan looked at Xia Huanhuan and walked over. He put his head on Xia Huanhuan's leg and laid down.    

    

Being this close to her always gave him a sense of security. It made his originally restless heart calm down.    

    

However, it was precisely because of this that deep in his heart, he would become more and more anxious, afraid that one day, this sort of close proximity would disappear.    

    

Xia Huanhuan raised her hands and pressed her fingers against Jun Ziyan's temples. She wasn't proficient at it, but she massaged it in a professional way.    

    

Speaking of this, there was one time when Xia Huanhuan was taking care of her mother in the hospital. Jun Haixin had mentioned it to Xia Huanhuan, "Did you know that Ziyan often had headaches before this?"    

    

Xia Huanhuan naturally didn't know anything about this. In those days, Jun Ziyan and her were separated due to a misunderstanding. After that, even after they made up, Jun Ziyan didn't tell Xia Huanhuan about the headache.    

    

Seeing Xia Huanhuan's expression, Jun Haixin understood, "It looks like Ziyan never told you before. From his aunt's point of view, I hope you can be more concerned about Ziyan." You should also know that your concern for him is thousands of times greater than anyone else's care for him. "    

    

"I will." This was her promise to Jun Haixin.    

    

Hence, after that, she specially searched for the massaging technique on the internet for a moment of headache, and also found a special video to learn about it.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was focused on massaging his hands, hoping that this kind of massaging would at least relieve his fatigue.    

    

"Do you feel better?" she asked.    

    

"Yes, very comfortable." Jun Ziyan replied as he stared fixedly at Xia Huanhuan.    

    

Her long eyelashes curled up in a thick layer. Every time he blinked, they would lightly tremble. His pitch-black pupils seemed to have a charm to them. When he stared at her so intently, it would make her forget everything in an instant.    

    

"Did I say you were beautiful?" Xia Huanhuan muttered.    

    

"Hmm?" His gaze was somewhat doubtful, somewhat confused as to why she would suddenly mention this.    

    

Xia Huanhuan continued, "I used to think you were so beautiful. The first time you stood in front of me, I thought you were prettier than all my dolls."    

    

He listened to her in silence, feeling her warm fingers as they circled his forehead.    

    

"I always knew that you were very beautiful, but it's so strange. During this period of time, I felt that you had become more and more beautiful." She spoke softly, as if her eyes were becoming more and more attracted to him every day, more and more reluctant to look away, always wanting to look at him all the time.    

    

But obviously, half a year ago, when they met again, she would not have felt this way.    

    

"Isn't it better to be beautiful?" he asked. It was just like a male bird in nature. In order to attract the female bird, it would make its feathers more gorgeous and its cry even more melodious.    

    

"No, it's pretty good." Xia Huanhuan smiled slightly and said, "I just understand why people say that when you fall in love with someone, that person will become more and more beautiful in your eyes." Right now, she seemed to be exactly this way.    

    

He was silent. Was she telling him that she loved him, that she loved him more and more?    

    

"Alright, close your eyes and take a nap. No one is like you, rubbing their temples and staring at people with your eyes wide open. " Xia Huanhuan felt embarrassed under Jun Ziyan's gaze and said with a slight blush on her face.    

    

Jun Ziyan stared at Xia Huanhuan for a while and then slowly closed his eyes. Her fingers continued to rub against his temple. A moderate force made him feel very comfortable, very comfortable …    

    

And the tip of his nose was her breath, allowing him to clearly feel how close she was to him. And at this moment, he was lying on her lap, his body relaxed, and the fatigue within his body that had been suppressed all this time was surging forth.    

    

She really wanted to sleep. She wanted to just take a nap, and under her breath …    

    

Jun Ziyan relaxed his body and let himself gradually fall asleep. Xia Huanhuan, on the other hand, couldn't help but smile as she looked at Jun Ziyan's relaxed face. Although it would make her hands sore to keep rubbing it, she would be glad to see his relaxed sleeping face.    

    

"..."    

    

When Jun Ziyan opened his eyes again, he saw that his head was still resting on Xia Huanhuan's lap, her hands were by his side, her eyes were closed and she was asleep, yet her body posture was still the same as before he fell asleep.    

    

What time is it now? How long had he been asleep?    

    

Jun Ziyan raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was 2 o'clock in the morning. He's been asleep for five hours?!    

    

He raised his hand again, gently pushing away the bangs on her forehead, and then ran his fingers through her bangs, gently touching her face.    

    

It was obvious that she was sleeping soundly, and did not feel the slightest bit disturbed by his actions.    

    

Jun Ziyan sat up and placed his palm on Xia Huanhuan's thigh. He had been lying in bed for five hours, and her thighs had probably gone numb.    

    

His Huanhuan …    

    

Jun Ziyan pursed his lips and carefully picked Xia Huanhuan up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom.    

    

"Ugh …" She mumbled something unconscious, and her face instinctively arched in his arms.