Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 472 I Know You Are Not Asleep
Wen Qingruo didn't take Yan Junchen's car, but walked aimlessly on the road by herself.

There is a wide road outside the Sfield Restaurant,

On both sides are some idle ridges, which are now planted with some unknown flowers.

The night breeze is cool, mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

Wen Qingruo hugged herself tightly, the night was hazy, the moon was extraordinarily bright today, just like that night two years ago——

[Are you tired?Come up, I'll carry you on my back. 】

【don't want. 】

【Then I will kiss you. 】

【Ah... Yan Junchen, why did you let go all of a sudden? ! 】

[Then you kiss me and I won't scare you? 】

【No... Yan Junchen, how could you be such a rascal...】

There are bursts of laughter in my ears, as if there is a lingering cigar aroma at the tip of my nose...

Wen Qingruo gently opened her eyes, but there was no one there.

The air is as quiet as suffocation. It turns out that when a person is quiet...

That kind of feeling will be especially easy to overflow...

Unknowingly, Wen Qingruo saw the dim lights in the distance and the dazzling light shining on the Ferris wheel.

Having already walked to the city center, Wen Qingruo didn't feel tired at all.

People come and go, neon lights intersect, and the whole city has a kind of dreamlike unreality.

In Wen Qingruo's memory, the nights in City A are always peaceful,
But now... It seems that a lot has changed. In just two years, there have been many changes.

In the distance, a woman is standing, and a man is kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Will you marry me...I will give you the happiness you want..."

The man looked at the woman expectantly, with a serious expression.

The woman is holding a bouquet of roses, covering her mouth with one hand, as if she is about to cry...

"Promise him, promise him, promise him—"

The crowd began to jubilate, and the woman finally nodded amidst the cheers of the people.

The man picked her up and spun around on the spot,

The woman's skirt seemed to blur Wen Qingruo's sight...

It seems that when she married Yan Junchen,
There is no proposal, no roses, a marriage contract, and they become husband and wife.

Wen Qingruo looked bitterly at the couple embracing each other.

In fact, counting Yan Junchen and her, the times when she was happy...really seldom.

Except for that honeymoon...

In just this short year, so many things happened... The most common thing between them is pain.

Wen Qingruo lowered her eyes, sitting on a bench by the street, staring blankly at the crowd in the park...

Yan Junchen, Elvis,

Yan Junchen, Elvis...

Yan Junchen, Yan Junchen, Yan Junchen...

——*——*——

Very tired, Wen Qingruo returned to Elvis' villa, washed up and lay down...

But I can't fall asleep anyway, the time is ticking, every minute and every second is so long...

There was a sound of turning the doorknob from the balcony, which was very clear in the night...

Wen Qingruo woke up almost immediately——

There was the sound of rustling footsteps, the smell of cigars in the air...

For a minute and a second, there was no sound.

Wen Qingruo's heart was beating fast, did Yan Junchen come over...

Wen Qingruo's eyelashes trembled, and the next second, she opened her eyes——

A pair of deep black eyes stared at her for a moment,

So lingering... as if caught off guard and fell into it.

"I know you're not asleep." Yan Junchen suddenly laughed.

"..." It took Wen Qingruo a long time to find her own voice, "Why did you come here... go out..."

(End of this chapter)