Spoiling a Good Young Wife

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Su Zijin listened and took a deep breath, his eyes flickered loudly, and a hint of doubt appeared under his bright eyes, but it passed quickly.

Turning around, the tears left in his eyes dripped down his cheeks: I know, what happened between me and young Master Li before, you must have doubts towards me. Lie if you say you don't mind. Although if it was true it wouldn't mind hanging out with young Master Li right now, but in your heart, there will always be such a knot.

"Zijin, the incident has passed, I never thought about this matter, I just want to live a good life with you in the future" Xue Zhan looked at Su Zijin's rather thin back, and he was eager to hug her, and not let her bear any rumors in this world.

"So you also said that you married me because of my appearance. I'm still young now. Who knows what you'll do to me in a few years, when I'm old and not beautiful anymore, and there's some rumors. Then what?" Su Zijin held a cry in his throat.

A woman can do it for her man or for money, but she can never sacrifice her whole life just because men treat her well, because people change. Being nice to you now doesn't mean he'll always be nice to you later on.

Xue Zhan shook his head with a complicated and uncomfortable emotion.

Emotions intertwined in her dark eyes: How can you think that? I may want you because of your appearance, but the fact, I want to have a family is a very important thing, especially now, I'm full of thoughts, It's all just about you, it's all about you, and I can't keep anything in my heart. Even in a few years or decades, I will only have you in my heart. No matter what you become, I will always be by your side and will never leave your side.

"I believe what you said before, but since you doubted me, I no longer believe it. The fastest thing in the world is the human heart!" Su Zijin still did not choose to forgive Xue Zhan.

Maybe for others this is a small problem between husbands and wives, but for him, someone who has been married once, Trust is a very important thing in the whole marriage, he said, and if there is a gap in trust, like a crumpled paper that can no longer be smoothed. Over time, the rift widens, and without mutual trust between husband and wife, then at any time, the marriage relationship will collapse.

Now, He would rather give up early, than let her live a miserable life, or even, regret it in the future because of her temporary tenderness of heart.

"Zijin, I doubt you because I've been hurt before." Xue Zhan's beautiful eyes were filled with sorrow. Regarding the memories of the past, Xue Zhan still felt a faint feeling in his heart, when thinking about those memories in the past, he still felt Pain.

Su Zijin's eyes changed, and he slowly turned around, staring at Xue Zhan in disbelief. Has Zhan ever liked a woman before?

Xue Zhan lowered his head, seemingly unwilling to recall the past, especially the past with him.

“When I was eighteen, I liked someone, I liked him a lot, and I even thought that I would never marry him unless he was the one in my life. However, he used me and tricked me again and again. I even forgave her and still want to marry her. Just the last time, she did something I can't forgive, I decided to leave her and forget about it." When Xue Zhan mentioned the past, his deep eyes were instantly swept away by endless pain and sorrow.

“I don't want to tell you about my past, because every time I think about it, I feel pain in it. It kills a lot of my friends and brothers!" Xue Zhan said with great difficulty, each time saying a word, like applying a thick layer of salt on his wound, making him unable to breathe.

Poking her lips, she stretched out her delicate pair of hands, wanting to touch her body and comfort her.

However, Xue Zhan grabbed onto Su Zijin's soft hand, hugged her tightly, and inhaled the sweet fragrance emanating from her body, which made her eyes dim, regaining a hint of hope, and he said in a choked voice, as if he had regained his low voice: just leave me, huh? If you want to know about my past, I can tell you anything, just so long as you don't leave me.

Su Zijin was hugged tightly in Xue Zhan's arms, his ears stuck to his chest, and listened to his once wounded heartbeat painfully and painfully, and even, felt a sense of helplessness emanating from his body. The loneliness and sadness of those words, like a whale in the sea, because the waves of its radiance are different from other whales, so it sings alone, and no whale can hear it.

And now, Xue Zhan was that whale, he was extremely lonely and even more afraid of losing it.

Su Zijin allowed her to hug him. Listening to his rough voice, he slowly regained his composure, and then said: Alright, I will not leave, and I will not ask what you do not want to say. Whenever you want to say it, I will listen.

When Xue Zhan heard this, a bright light quickly lit up in his dim eyes, then he lowered his head, pressed his forehead against the forehead of his young wife who was in his arms, and said with vigor: 'Lead more: Really? .

“Ya!” Su Zijin raised his cheek and smiled with a gentle smile: but, if there is a next time, and whatever you will say, I will ignore you.

“There won't be next time!” xue Zhan replied happily, lifting Su Zijin, turning it in a circle, and then placing it on the bed: I will help you wrap your injured leg first. Are you punishing me? .

After saying that, he crouched down, searched for scissors, and cut the embroidered shoes on his feet. Su Zijin was still a little reluctant to let go, except for the wound that had been stuck in the cotton: if it was difficult, just take off his shoes, fearing that any injured skin would peel off.

Fortunately, only the little finger was injured by the firecrackers, and the wound was on the cotton pad in the embroidered shoes, so Su Zijin could feel Xue Zhan's wound treatment was very skilled, so much so, and he could barely feel the pain until Xue Zhan had finished treating the wound, and it was already bandaged.

Xue Zhan could clearly see on the face of Su Zijin who was hesitant to speak.

“Ask anything you want to ask!” Xue Zhan tied the gauze wrapped around Su Zijin's feet into a beautiful knot, then stuffed Su Zijin's feet into the blanket. Then he sat down beside Su Zijin and looked at her calmly.

Su Zijin hesitated for a moment, but finally, he lifted his eyes and looked at XueZhan's calm eyes, and said: is he your first love? .