God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 1009 I'm Late
She stared at his stunned face, and asked with some puzzlement, "Are you Gong Hanjue?"

There was deep dissatisfaction in her tone.

Gong Hanjue squatted there, stared blankly, then nodded and said, "Yes, I am Gong Hanjue."

"Then why didn't you respond!"

When he met her complaining eyes, Gong Hanjue suddenly realized something, he looked at her a little excitedly, "You are Yoyo?"

Hearing this, Nan Gongran nodded.

Gong Hanjue's originally bouncing face finally showed a smile. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and dragged out the back of her head. He kissed her lips domineeringly and completely crazy, like a kiss. It swept over like a storm, as if kissing Nan Gongran's soul inch by inch.

Her soul that had been buried for a long time was revived, and her whole body seemed to be freed from the walking dead.

A kiss was so dark that the sky was dark, and it took a long time for the two to slowly let go of each other.

Gong Hanjue held her face in his hands, and still said excitedly, "I am Gong Hanjue. From this moment on, I am no one else. I am just Gong Hanjue, your own Gong Hanjue."

Hearing these words, Nan Gongran stretched out his hand to caress his familiar cheek. After a while, he wriggled his lips and said, "Gong Hanjue, it's really you, it's really you."

"Yuyou, it's really me, it's really me."

Gong Hanjue held her hand tightly, and kept kissing her on his lips.

Nan Gongran stared at him blankly, tears kept streaming down her face, she really couldn't believe it, this was Gong Hanjue, the Gong Hanjue she had been thinking about day and night.

From the moment she recovered her memory, she couldn't believe it all the time, and when she saw him walk in just now, she even suspected that she was hallucinating.

Until she touched his cheek, until she felt his breath, until that lingering kiss, until what he said just now, she could not believe that he was Gong Hanjue.

And during the three years when her other half's soul was suppressed, she always thought that they were close to each other.

At this time, those emotions poured out like a flood that opened the gate.

"Gong Hanjue, why didn't you come to me, why did you come to me now."

She couldn't help venting the depression in her heart, and threw herself into his arms, beating his shoulder with her small fist.

However, Gong Hanjue hugged her tightly and let her small fists hang down on his body, but he felt unspeakable self-blame in his heart.

"Sorry, I'm late, sorry, I'm late."

Gong Hanjue hugged Nan Gongran, hugged her tightly in his arms, and kept talking and comforting him. While he felt uncomfortable, he was also happy. She finally thought of him.

After a while, Nan Gongran stopped, still crying in his arms.

"Yuyou, it's all my fault."

Gong Hanjue kissed her cheek, kissed her forehead, he kissed carefully as if kissing a porcelain doll.

Nan Gongran didn't move, and just let Gong Hanjue kiss her.

She can finally not have to escape those crying, and wake up the half of the soul that loves him again.

For her, this moment was undoubtedly a new life again.

"Yuyou, I'll take you out."

As Gong Hanjue said, he gently picked her up from the ground, and Nan Gongran quietly hugged him, buried his head in his neck, and then walked slowly towards the door.

(End of this chapter)