Chapter 850

Ye Xingguang was momentarily stunned, her indignant heart suddenly softening immensely. This man…he hadn’t been about to cry a moment ago, had he?

“Ah Qing~” Ye Xingguang called softly, pushing gently against the man’s back. The man didn’t speak, didn’t even move an inch, just lay with his back to her, eyes closed, letting the tears roll down from the corners of his eyes.noveldrama

The world was extraordinarily calm, like the silent snow drifting outside the window.

Ye Xingguang sat on the bed, suddenly unsure of what to do. After sitting dumbly for a long while, she also climbed under the covers, and from behind the man, wrapped her arms around his waist. Pressing her face against his scorching back, she bit her lower lip, wanting to say something, but unable to find the words.

She had once read a book that said in life, no matter how tough the situation, men don’t easily shed tears in front of a woman. They tend to show their strongest side to a woman, making her feel he is reliable, that being by his side is where she will feel most secure. But if a man cries, it truly indicates that he doesn’t know how to move forward in the relationship.

It means he is struggling in the sea of love but can’t find the exit for his soul; he is too deeply immersed in his role and can’t pull himself out, drowning in the process; he is so exhausted by love that he doesn’t know how to continue; it’s when his heart dies for a woman that he cries.

Ye Xingguang suddenly felt panicked, her eyes heating up with unease. Her cheeks pressed against his back repeatedly, her voice choked, “Have you decided to leave me?”

She was suddenly afraid, afraid that what she had read in the book reflected the current state between them.

Then, her emotions came rushing forward, “Have you truly decided to leave me?”

Unable to hold back, she cried.

Her hands, circling his waist, tightened more and more…

Ye Junqing’s heart was in turmoil from her crying, and he pried her hands away. Ye Xingguang, startled like a frightened bird, feared he would pull away and leave. She pleaded, “Don’t go.”

Ye Junqing was merely trying to turn over, and once he did, he pulled her into his embrace, his tone sharp, “Why are you crying?”

“You’ve decided to leave me, I’m upset.”

“Who’s leaving you?” Ye Junqing’s heart softened like a pool of autumn water.

“You were planning to leave me all along, I can feel it. You didn’t want to talk to me all night, didn’t you spend the whole night deciding to cut ties with me?” Her sorrowful voice made him feel particularly heartbroken.

Ye Junqing gasped, “What nonsense are you talking about? Leave you, yet I let you into my bed? Do you think just anyone can get into my bed?”

Having said that, his burning palm touched her face, wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes, “Stop crying, it’s annoying me to death.”

Ye Xingguang sobbed with accusation, “Now you don’t even want to touch me once, don’t you still want to split up with me? It’s not even been a year, just five months, not even half a year!”

The more he wiped her tears, the more her sense of grievance surged, “I’ve been missing you terribly these days, and as soon as I’m back, it’s like breaking up! Every day I was hoping you’d come to pick me up from the sea, but instead, Li Yu came. Of course, I had to find a way to come back with him first; otherwise, what should I do? It’s not like I was going to marry him; I just wanted to come back with him first, then figure out a way to marry you. And then you go wishing us a child soon, as if you’ve given up on me! Am I so unforgivable?”