976 You Respect Yourself

It seems to be very beautiful.

Then, he asked her if she would like to be his girlfriend.

She was really happy at that time.

At a young age, I felt that I would be able to grow old with him, and I would be able to marry him and be his wife.

Xia Qingwei closed his eyes, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes into his hair.

But then everything changed.

Xia Qingwei frowned, trying hard to get rid of the picture in his mind.

A scene that tormented her for the rest of her life.

She put her hands on her chest and pressed hard, the pain inside was unbearable.

Xia Qingwei opened her eyes, she couldn't breathe due to the tight pain in her chest.

He rubbed his chest, sat up and took a few deep breaths, then got out of bed and took out the violin.

Putting it on my shoulders, the song "Cong Er Fly" was played out so unconsciously.

When Wang Juhuai came to Xia Qingwei's house, he happened to hear this song.

His hand that was about to ring the doorbell stopped and listened quietly.

This was the tune they played together.

She still remembers.

Wang Juhuai's eye circles turned red forbearance.

Finally, after the song was over, Wang Juhuai also pulled it out of his memory.

With trembling fingers, he pressed the doorbell.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Xia Qingwei was stunned for a moment. At this time, he didn't know who it was. Lu Mann had the key himself.

And it's a fingerprint lock, so Lu Mann can come in by himself.

She wiped away the unknowingly falling tears, sniffed her nose, and took a few deep breaths before reaching the door. She turned on the peephole camera, and suddenly her hand trembled.

The person standing outside the door was Wang Juhuai!

He... how did he find here.

"Ding-dong! Jing-dong! Jing-dong!"

The doorbell rang again.

Through the screen, Xia Qingwei saw the man standing outside. He was elegant and handsome, as if he was the same as when he was young.

Xia Qingwei took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

She opened her mouth, and found that facing him alone, she was unable to speak.

Wang Juhuai looked at her deeply, wondering if it was because of the cold wind outside that his eye sockets were a little red.

"Xiao Xia." Wang Juhuai called out in a low voice.

The familiar voice, the familiar tone, seemed to contain affection.

Xia Qingwei suddenly lowered his head, not daring to look at Wang Juhuai.

This "Xiao Xia" directly brought her back to her past memories.

How sweet the memory of the past is, how bitter it is now.

Tears fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Because Wang Juhuai had been staring at Xia Qingwei closely, not wanting to miss a single bit of her, he caught the tears that were falling so fast.

Seeing something transparent flashing by quickly, Wang Juhuai immediately asked nervously: "Xiao Xia? What's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

Xia Qingwei shook his head and was about to speak when his face was suddenly held by Wang Juhuai.

Xia Qingwei froze, and then Wang Juhuai lifted his face.

Seeing the tears on her face, Wang Juhuai felt a pain in his heart, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made you suffer."

Xia Qingwei's eyes trembled, he suddenly pulled out his hand, took a step back, and distanced himself from him, "Respect yourself."

Wang Juhuai froze his hands, put them down in a slump, and put his hands behind his back, "Sorry, I overstepped."

Xia Qingwei calmed down before saying, "It's because I didn't control my emotions well."

She looked up and looked at Wang Juhuai.

"Can I go in?" Wang Juhuai asked.

Xia Qingwei could not trust Wang Juhuai's character.

She nodded, "Please come in, I'm sorry, I didn't greet well."

Wang Juhuai shook his head, smiled at her, and finally came in.