Chapter 951 Without Her, How Should He Live

Jun Moyan, who heard Wen Xiaoai's voice, immediately turned around, and at the same time pressed the unburned cigarette in his hand into the ashtray on the window sill.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai bouncing up and down in front of him, Jun Moyan eased his expression, but found that he couldn't smile at all, and his heart couldn't help but burst into bitterness.

A heart is like falling on the edge of a cliff, ready to fall at any moment, falling to pieces.

"Hmm~ what's the smell, it's so choking." Wen Xiaoai, who came to Jun Moyan, frowned slightly due to the smoke.

"Jun Moyan, what have you eaten?" Wen Xiaoai kept waving her small hand in front of her nose.

"……nothing."

"You squat down and let me smell it."

Jun Moyan almost didn't even think about it, just bent over in cooperation, and leaned in front of Wen Xiaoai.

"Open your mouth."

Jun Moyan opened his mouth slightly in cooperation.

Wen Xiaoai leaned forward, sniffed Jun Moyan's mouth carefully, and then frowned even tighter: "It doesn't smell good anymore, what did you eat?"

Jun Moyan has always had a faint smell of tobacco on her body, which is very faint and pleasant.

At the moment, it is so strong that it smells a little unpleasant.

Jun Moyan didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Wen Xiaoai's small face, he didn't want to move away, he didn't even dare to blink, for fear that if he blinked, he would miss her a little bit, and even more afraid that if he blinked, he would lose sight of her She disappeared.

He seemed to want to engrave this face deeply in his mind and into his heart.

Jun Moyan, who realized what he was doing at the moment, was instantly surrounded by endless sadness, and his heart was tightly clenched together.

He suddenly reached out and hugged Wen Xiaoai into his arms, hugging her very tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood, so that they would never be separated again.

Jun Moyan's sudden move startled the unprepared Wen Xiaoai, and when she realized it, she smiled and hugged Jun Moyan back.

"Little boy..."

Jun Moyan hugged her tightly, and the moment she called out her name, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and her voice became hoarse.

He smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and his empty heart was slowly filled with something, but the fear of losing her in his heart became stronger and stronger.

When he came back from the holy city back then, he always knew in his heart that they were just living happily together day by day. Even if they didn't mention each other or face each other, this day would still come after all.

He really didn't know how he would live alone in the days without Wen Xiaoai.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Feeling that Jun Moyan's mood was not right, the smile on Wen Xiaoai's face gradually subsided.

"……No."

Wen Xiaoai heard the change in his voice, and wanted to get out of his arms to see what was wrong with him, but Jun Moyan never let go.

"Did Feng Liyan tell you something?"

"..."

"You don't need to pay attention to him, even if all my people don't like you, even if people in the whole world don't agree with me marrying you, I still want to be with you. Together." Wen Xiaoai hugged him tightly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

"..."

"Jun Moyan, speak up."

Jun Moyan's silence at this time made Wen Xiaoai very insecure.

"... Well, we will always be together." Jun Moyan closed his eyes, and buried all the uneasiness in his heart.

If he had never felt the warmth of the sun, he would have been able to endure the cold darkness...