She wouldn’t cry even if she was injured, so he wanted to let her cry for a while now. She would feel better after crying.

Ye Jian indeed understood in her heart. It was because she understood everything, that was why she was so sad.

When she returned to Shui Kou Village at the age of nineteen in her last life,…Uncle Gen was no longer there.

Ye Jian cried without any sounds. Two lines of tears poured out of her eyes, rolling down her cheeks, and then dripping drop by drop from her beautiful chin. She held the white tissue in her palm. She cried motionlessly. She cried so much that Xia Jinyuan felt pain in his heart.

They drove out of Anyang City and entered the entrance of the inter-provincial highway. Without the neon light shining on the car, the car fell into darkness. Xia Jinyuan subconsciously wanted to turn on the interior lights. But when he raised his hand, he heard Ye Jian’s hoarse voice: “Don’t. Don’t have to turn on the lights. I’m fine. I just have to cry a while.”

In front of her was pitched black. She used the tissue to wipe away her tears, flushed her nose, and then she lowered her head gently. She was so sad that her thin shoulders were curled downwards.

Xia Jinyuan pursed his lips and whispered, “It’s only nature for one to birth, grow old, fall sick and face death. No one can avoid this. Besides, we only know that the situation is not that good now, there is no other bad news, so have a good night’s sleep. You will need to drive in three hours.”

He could only use this way to force her to sleep. She would have the energy to face everything after a good sleep.

Ye Jian’s nose was a little blocked due to crying. She breathed lightly. She was not fragile, but she didn’t want to talk, for now, so she nodded gently and closed her eyes while leaning against the car door. She was silent; even in her sadness, she was silent.

How could Xia Jinyuan bear to see her like this? He turned the steering wheel to the left, turning on the double flash of the car, and stopped by the roadside. He pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Hearing the movement, Ye Jian opened her eyes and saw Xia Jinyuan standing in front of the car. The dazzling car lights illuminated his figure, and she could see that he was frowning tightly.

Ye Jian couldn’t help sitting up. She watched him walk to her side and opened the car door.

“What’s wrong? Is it…” Before she finished speaking, her hand was grabbed by him, and then she heard him speak in a low voice: “Get out, Ye Jian.”

Ye Jian, whose eyes were swollen from crying, got out of the car. Before she could stand still, she was wrapped around her waist by him and hugged directly into his arms. “I want to kiss you now. Open your eyes and look at me. Or you can choose to close your eyes and feel me.”

What?!

Ye Jian, who was a little dizzy from crying, couldn’t keep up with his rhythm. There was a dark space covering the top of his head. The refreshing breath that belonged to this man was overwhelming. She couldn’t think about anything, and she couldn’t guess why he suddenly wanted to kiss her. Just as her mind was still blank, she was kissed.

The evening breeze at night was cool. Ye Jian, who was kissed so hard that she could not breathe, grabbed his T-shirt tightly. Her toes were curled entirely in as she bear his ferocious kiss.

Her mouth was swept by the tip of his flexible tongue. He sucked her lips hard and occasionally curled his tongue along hers, taking her breath away by force.

Ye Jian, who had never been kissed this way, leaned into his arms, squeezing his T-shirt with both hands, so as not her lips would not slip away from his.

 Who knew how long they kissed, but when he let go, Ye Jian’s eyes were blurred. She looked up at him in confusion, “… what’s wrong with you?”

He kissed her so fiercely that even her lips hurt.