A love buried by time

Chapter 311 Who Are You (11)

Dong Xinyan got out of the car, ran forward in two or three steps, and approached, she saw Cheng Ziyang's Qingjun's face was flushed with cold, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of chill, her heart suddenly felt extremely sour, she looked at him , the voice of the mouth did not feel a little crying, "You are stupid, it is so cold, why are you standing here all the time, didn't I tell you to go home first."

Cheng Ziyang smiled slowly, his voice was a little unsteady because of the cold, "I'm fine, I'm just worried about you."

Tears overflowed in a flash and couldn't stop.

Dong Xinyan lowered her eyes, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything.

Cheng Ziyang raised his hand, wanting to wipe her tears, but stopped halfway, his hand was too cold, he didn't want to chill her. "Xinxin, stop standing here, go in."

As he spoke, he put his hand lightly on her shoulders, held her in his arms, and walked towards the apartment.

After entering the apartment, the heating was blowing in, Dong Xinyan hurriedly let Cheng Ziyang sit down on the sofa, she walked quickly into the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and then walked back.

When I returned to the hall, I saw Cheng Ziyang sitting there, looking at the suitcase she put aside, a little lost in thought.

Oops!

Only then did Dong Xinyan remember that she returned to the apartment with her luggage today, put the suitcase casually and went out, and she hadn't had time to pack it yet.

Dong Xinyan unconsciously clenched the water glass tightly, her dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Although a suitcase doesn't mean anything, she still has a guilty conscience, but if she opens her mouth to explain, she feels that there is no silver 300 taels here, so she thought about it, but still didn't say anything.

"Ziyang, drink a glass of water." She came up from behind and handed the glass to Cheng Ziyang.

Cheng Ziyang regained his senses, turned his gaze from the suitcase to her face, smiled slightly, then took the water glass in her hand, and took a sip.

Dong Xinyan sat down beside him, seeing that his face softened a little, she was relieved.

I don't know if it was because of the accident in the afternoon, or because they haven't seen each other for three months. For a while, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Dong Xinyan didn't expect that she and Ziyang would have a moment of relative silence. In fact, she had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to say to him, but she moved her lips, but she didn't know what to say.

Because she couldn't tell him anything about the past few months.

After Cheng Ziyang drank the glass of water in one gulp, his thin lips parted slightly, breaking the silence, "Xinxin, how have you been these few months?"

Cheng Ziyang didn't ask about the matter just now, Dong Xinyan's heart was still hanging slightly, she bent her lips, and responded softly: "Well, I'm fine, how about you?"

Cheng Ziyang looked at him, his black eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, he shook his head slowly and said, "Not good."

"Because I can't be by your side, because I've made you worry, so I'm not doing well, very badly!"

"Zi Yang..."

Cheng Ziyang stretched out his hand suddenly, hugged Dong Xinyan, and hugged her tightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and whispered in her ear, "Xinxin, I'm sorry."

Dong Xinyan's tears, which had been stopped, welled up again in an instant.

For the past three months, the humiliation, grievance, sadness, and grief she had endured seemed to disappear with these three words.

(End of this chapter)