It was a soft word, but it was what she wanted to do the most right now.
She missed his embrace. She missed the warmth and strength of being held tightly in his embrace.
Even if her body hurt from being held by him, she was still hoping that time would stop at that second forever.
Lu Xingzhi was especially careful in his embrace. He looked at her for a long time before he slowly stood up. He bent down again and held her gently in his embrace.
Very gently, very carefully.
It was as if he was afraid that he would break her if he were too heavy.
Under his palm was the warmth left behind by his kiss—it was wet.
“Hug me a little tighter.” She leaned her head on his shoulder and hugged him tightly. Her hands were wrapped around his waist tightly.
Even though the sun had already risen, his clothes still carried the cool air of spring. However, unlike his clothes, his back was wet. Perhaps it was the sweat from running for his life for the whole night or the rain marks from the rain last night.
The stubble on his beard was prickly. It would sweep across her face from time to time along with his movements.
After more than half a month, his hair had grown. It was as soft as his previous hair.
“Hug me tighter. Only then can I feel that I am still alive. Only then that can I feel that I am still by your side.”
When the plane crashed, Jiang Yao thought that Lu Xingzhi would send her off, and he would handle her funeral matters.
At that moment, she was still regretting it. What should she do? She had yet to leave a will, and she had yet to tell him that she loved him.
Her arms tightened. Even though Jiang Yao felt she was about to lose her breath, she still could not bear letting go.
She raised her head and used her lips to find Lu Xingzhi’s, then pressed them on his.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Can't Take My Eyes Off You