C163

Wait for me, I'll chase you

Cen Jiawen did not leave but instead went to the villa's garden. The scenery here was far worse than when she had first arrived, and it was almost winter, so naturally there were no spring or summer scenery.

She paused for a moment on the call button, but in the end, she still did not pick up. Xu Miao quickly called again, and she immediately hung up. Raising her head and looking at the blue and boundless sky, she opened the text message and quickly sent it over.

Xu Miao also quickly sent the message, "Jia Wen, what if you find out that Huo Runhan is not what you think?"

When Cen Jiawen saw this, she paused for a moment. Remembering the wound she had just seen, she closed her eyes and replied: "colander."

Then, he sent another message, "Everyone has their own secrets, if you don't tell me, you must be doing it for my own good. I understand, so I won't force you."

This time, Xu Miao did not return.

In the Xu Family's villa, he was currently leaning against a window, holding his phone tightly in his hand as he looked off into the distance with a lifeless look in his eyes.

Because he understood, he didn't force it. Even someone as inquisitive and stubborn as her could become like this one day.

The reason why he was lying to himself was because he believed it. Blind trust is all the more so because of love.

He closed his eyes and threw the phone into the pool. The surface of the calm lake immediately rippled. For so many years, he had roamed the flowers and seen through the beautiful scenery of the world, but this was the only thing that had enchanted him the entire time.

Cen Jiawen's emotions were also very complicated. She was lying on the reclining chair, facing the sun. She suddenly covered her eyes with her hands and looked through the gaps between her fingers. In the drowsy sunlight, she thought of many things, vaguely reliving all those years of him before her eyes.

Time flew by like the passing of time.

The meaning of Xu Miao to her was very deep. She had pursued Zhuo Yunhui for so many years, yet he had followed her for so many years. For her, Xu Miao had engaged in violence against the media and had done many foolish things to pursue girls. In fact, in the entire A City, the only person who could see him make fun of her was Cen Jiawen.

She was grateful that he had accompanied her for so many years, and that she had always regarded him as a dear friend. She did not love him. In the end, besides feeling wrong, it was more because he did not have to do with her.

For example, Huo Runhan, without her, would be dead meat. But Xu Miao, without her, was still extravagant.

However, he was not completely heartless to her. Miss Cen sighed. Feelings of debt, that was truly a matter for life.

Cen Jiawen lay on the reclining chair as she dozed off, her mind constantly thinking about what had happened after so many years. She had imagined their future together countless of times with Li Yiyi in the past at Cen and Li Families. She had thought that it would be a carefree and unrestrained life, where she would not stay for anyone, but she had never thought that Huo Runhan and Min Xiyu would actually appear in this world.

Fate was something he couldn't control. His heart had long since sunk into depravity.

Huo Runhan looked down at her through the window upstairs, his gaze so focused that he didn't even realize it himself. He had a determination that he was determined to get her. If he couldn't, he would rather shoot her and then go with her, burying her in a paradise.

This feeling was so strong that even he himself was sometimes afraid, but he couldn't resist it. As early as ten years ago, when his dynasty had fallen, he was destined to die for her.

Even though he was rich and powerful, without her, he would still be a zombie with nothing left.

Cen Jiawen laid on the ground for the entire afternoon and Huo Runhan stood on top of the ground for the entire afternoon.

That night, the two of them calmly ate dinner. After eating, Cen Jiawen looked at his wounds, and only after making sure that there were no problems, was he at ease. Huo Runhan's eyes followed her as she moved. Although she did not take the initiative to speak, her pair of black eyes seemed to hold thousands of words, and her heart was filled with an unspeakable emotion.

Miss Cen only needed a glance at him to feel like her entire body was on the verge of igniting. What she couldn't endure the most were his eyes and expression.

She lay down on the bed without a sound and pulled up the covers. The bed was warm and comfortable. Cen Jiawen suddenly smiled. She liked this kind of warm feeling.

Huo Runhan looked at her in silence. Cen Jiawen narrowed her eyes and leaned towards her on her own accord. The man took her in her arms and held her in her arms.

The two's breathing was met in the air, and there wasn't much confusion, but there was an extremely deep affection for each other. Cen Jiawen obediently stayed in his embrace, and after being silent for a while, she said: "You are the person I am closest to right now, you must believe in me no matter what happens in the future. If you ask yourself, how could I be willing to let you down? "Even I..."

"Even if I don't love you as much as you love me, you still have to give me time. Our starting line is not the same, you have already run for so many years, so you should just wait for me at the finish line. Sooner or later, we will run together."

Huo Runhan's body suddenly stiffened, and his gaze towards her was filled with extreme heat and shock. This was the most beautiful thing Cen Jiawen had said to them since their marriage.

He smiled. Beautiful was almost all the most beautiful colors in the world. Such elegance, such enchantment. Cen Jiawen's stupefied eyes and shocked her heart.

This afternoon, she unintentionally saw Huo Runhan by the window. She also clearly knew that he had always been accompanying her, as if they had only met for ten thousand years.

She couldn't understand why he was always so suspicious. Such a good man treated her so passionately without regret. She wished for nothing more than a little too late.

Cen Jiawen's hand pulled open his collar, and kissed him one by one. But she knew her limits. She did not touch Huo Runhan's wound, nor did she go over to check on him.

Huo Runhan looked at her with eyes as gentle as water. The iron man wriggled his fingers gently. He truly wished he could massage her into his blood and bones just like that. The two of them became one, and from then on, he would be her and she would be him.

Everyone said that possession was not true love, but the highest realm of love, who would not want to possess?

Cen Jiawen silently expressed those words that she wanted to say the most. For the first time, she felt that it was truly a regret that her ability to express herself wasn't good. Recalling the intoxicating love words that Huo Runhan had whispered in her ear, it really took her life.

But thankfully, Huo Runhan understood her. To him, her words made his heart palpitate and feel satisfied.

Sometimes, words and eyes can be deceptive, but the unintentional expression of love and affection will always be true.

Fortunately, the person she met was him. Otherwise, if he were to miss this opportunity, he wouldn't have such an unforgettable experience.