773: Chapter 385 Liang Yaqi Learns about Qinglan and Shui’s Pregnancy_2 773: Chapter 385 Liang Yaqi Learns about Qinglan and Shui’s Pregnancy_2 Soon, crystal-clear tears like pearls stread down uncontrollably, drop by drop, looking exceptionally pure under the sunlight.
She wore a mask that covered half of her face, but Gao Jun could still feel that she was biting her lower lip fiercely, very fiercely.
Her hands were tightly clasped together at so point, and her tears had wetted the mask, yet she seed completely unaware and just kept staring straight at him.
Seeing this scene, Gao Jun felt a strong sense of sha surge in his heart, and he slowly lowered his head, unable to et her gaze.
[She stands in front of , without saying anything, without doing anything, but the words seem to be running out from her eyes.]…
The gentle winter sun softly showered over the bustling streets of Modu.
On a particular one-way alley, the flow of people would unintentionally slow down as if sothing caught them suddenly when they passed a specific point.
On the alley, a couple dressed in matching outfits stood facing each other in silence.
Although they were clearly different in many aspects, they both mysteriously exuded the sa unique aura, like a lotus that rises unblemished from the mud, pure and natural.
The young man hung his head low, filled with guilt and self-bla; the young woman had tears in her eyes, full of deep love and grievances.
After what seed like an eternity, Gao Jun finally bit his lip, took a deep breath, mustered the courage to step forward, and stood in front of Liang Yaqi.
At this mont, the distance between them was very close, so close that Gao Jun could clearly see her long and curled eyelashes and sll the rich fragrance emanating from her body, reminiscent of orchids.
Liang Yaqi’s eyebrows were slightly drooping, then she lifted her head slightly, still gazing straight at him.
Seeing her like this, Gao Jun felt a pang of heartache.
He slowly raised his hand, hesitatingly and awkwardly placing it on her shoulder, and spoke in a low, apologetic voice, “I’m sorry, Liang Yaqi.”
Soon, the pearls in the corners of Liang Yaqi’s eyes linked into a dazzling line of tears.
Her eyes, the windows to her soul, seed completely drenched as if by rain, yet she still did not blink as she stared at Gao Jun.
What kind of eyes were those?
Like the tranquil waters of a lake under moonlight, shimring with ripples reflecting the sparkling tears that seed to carry all her aggrievent, reluctance, and lingering affection.
How heartbroken must one be to have such eyes filled with deep emotion?
Gradually, Gao Jun’s eyes also began to moisten.
He suddenly understood the real significance of their eting and profoundly felt the pain and tornt Liang Yaqi had endured over these two years.
It was he who lifted Liang Yaqi from the nadir, bringing her dazzling glory and imnse affection, yet it was also his appearance that stole her initially sowhat unripe and pure heart.
After that, the matured Liang Yaqi began to work tirelessly.
Gao Jun knew well that this was his responsibility to bear.
One drop, two drops of tears, slowly rolled down Gao Jun’s cheeks.
The tears blurred his vision, and everything before him began to fade.
Liang Yaqi, seeing Gao Jun crying, was montarily stunned, a look of disbelief appearing on her face.
Her body quivered slightly, and the tear thread broke into pearls, gradually ceasing to fall.
She sowhat clumsily opened her bag, frantically pulled out a handkerchief, and hurried to Gao Jun’s face to carefully wipe his tears.
That rich fragrance lingered at Gao Jun’s nose, Liang Yaqi’s panic and heartache making him montarily dazed.
Gao Jun inwardly sighed, knowing the heavier the love, the greater the weight pressing on his heart.
His heart felt as if it was being cut into countless pieces by a sharp knife, the pain unbearable.
Gao Jun snatched the handkerchief from Liang Yaqi’s hands.
He carefully dried the tears on her face with heartfelt concern and tenderness in his eyes, softly saying, “Your hands are so cold, did you get chilled outside?”
Gao Jun sniffled, tucked the handkerchief carefully into his pocket, then wrapped his hands around Liang Yaqi’s icy, jade-like hands.
He even lowered his head and gently breathed on her hands.
Liang Yaqi stood there, dumbly watching Gao Jun do all this, like a well-behaved doll, letting him handle her as he wished.
Her heart was filled with shock and confusion.
He cried?
He actually cried?
How could he cry?
And he’s wiping my tears now?
This was a side of Gao Jun she had never seen before, so tender and emotional, vastly different from the mysteriously aloof image she had of him.
Liang Yaqi’s eyes gradually misted up, she slowly lowered her head, looking at Gao Jun’s long, powerful, and warm hands, and finally said her first words of the day: “You actually ca to see .”
When Gao Jun heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
His teeth unconsciously bit into his lip corner.
Unable to suppress his emotions any longer, he opened his arms and tightly hugged Liang Yaqi’s sowhat fragile shoulders.
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