"Well, my aunt is very nice to me." He said, holding her hand. He knew that she was looking at his scar again. Although he liked her to look at him with concentration, he didn't want her to feel guilty. "Qiqi, everything I have is yours, so stop looking at this scar with such eyes." He murmured.

"But……"

"Will you look at the scars on your body with guilt?" he said suddenly.

She blinked and suddenly understood what he said. Did he want her to regard the wound on his body as the wound on his body? As he said, his is hers, including this scar. So he wanted to use this to tell her that there is no need for guilt?!

Xia Qi's eyes were a little hot, she smiled slightly, raised her chin, put her lips on his forehead, and kissed the scar. She kissed her very lightly, softly, and seriously, like the most delicate and careful care.

"In the future, you will not be hurt like this again." She promised.

His forehead was the warm touch of her lips, and this warmth was what he was attached to.

"It doesn't matter if you are injured, as long as Qiqi is by my side." His fingers still squeezed into the gaps between her fingers, firmly linked to her.

She will definitely be by his side, sure! Xia Qi said to herself silently in her heart, and then said, "By the way, you said your aunt is very nice to you, what is the good way? I also want to be very nice to you..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly felt his five fingers holding her hand tighten suddenly, and the force made her hand hurt.

"What's wrong?" she asked in confusion as he looked at his sudden pale face.

The words she said just now seemed to have nothing abrupt, but why did he react like this?!

His eyelashes trembled, his lips pursed tightly, and his head buried in her chest.

"Jinyan, what's wrong? Don't worry me!" Xia Qi said, but her hand was still tightly clasped by him, and her waist was tightly clasped by his other hand, making her unable to see his expression at the moment.

His face was still buried tightly in front of her chest, and she could clearly feel every breath through her pajamas. It took a long time before she heard his voice coming from a low voice, "Qiqi, you don't have to be like your aunt, you are different from your aunt, so... don't be like your aunt..."

That night, he couldn't forget how painful his aunt was in front of him, and how he gave up some persistence for it.

My aunt said, "Jinyan, the people from the Jun family are not that easy to fall down! Since you are from the Jun family and since you only love Xia Qi, then hold on for me! No matter what, hold on!"

She also said, "Jinyan, you will definitely not have any trouble, and I will not let you have any trouble."

That night, he would never forget. If he hadn't said anything from his aunt, I'm afraid he would...

Jun Jinyan hugged Xia Qi tightly, holding her so tightly that Xia Qi felt a little difficult to breathe.

Xia Qi didn't struggle. Even though her bones were sobbing that she was holding her bones, she still let Jun Jinyan hold them like this. She could feel that some of the things she said just now seemed to touch something that he didn't want to recall.

And these things seem to be related to Jun Haixin!

"Okay, I won't be like my aunt. I will treat you well in my own way." She said softly, and her other hand that was not held by him gently stroked his hair, then slowly down, patted gently along his shoulders, comforting his strange mood at the moment.

His breathing seemed to slow down a little, and his head was still buried in her arms.

And she continued, "If you have something to bury in your heart and want to find someone to tell me, you can tell me at any time. I will listen to every word you say very carefully; of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say, but I hope you don't fall into some memories you don't want to recall." Everyone has secrets, and Xia Qi doesn't intend to break the casserole and ask the whole thing, but she hopes that he can be happy and happy, rather than like a little beast in pain, as if there is nowhere to escape.

His originally tight body relaxed little by little, and the hand that tightly tied her was slowly loosening. When he saw the red marks squeezed by his fingers, he was like a child who had done something wrong, pursing his thin lips tightly, pulling her hand, lowering his head, and constantly kissing the red marks.

Kiss, it won’t hurt!

That was what she said to him when she was a child!

So, did he hope that she would not hurt when he kissed like this? Xia Qi knew that this was Jun Jinyan's way of apologizing and sorry.

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all." She smiled and said to him. Even though it had been painful before, the pain had already turned into another feeling under his kiss.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" He raised his head, staring at her with dark eyes without blinking, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore!" She promised repeatedly, and moved her fingers to show that what she said was true. "By the way, if you see your aunt tomorrow, what should I prepare for a meeting gift? What do your aunt like?" Xia Qi changed the topic, but she really wanted to understand Jun Haixin's preferences.

After all, Jun Haixin is Jun Jinyan’s relative and someone he attaches great importance to.

"No need to prepare anything, my aunt won't mind these things." Jun Jinyan said.

"Then...will your aunt like me?" At this moment, Xia Qi was a little nervous.

"Yes." He said with great certainty. Looking at her eyes, he had a deep obsession. "What my aunt wants to see is that I live happily, and as long as I am with you, I will be very happy, so--my aunt will definitely like you."

The aunt who once paid a huge price for him to make him happy, how could she not like the one he loved?

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When Lu Xiaoxu saw Jun Haixin, she was still surprised. It was not because Jun Haixin was so scary. On the contrary, Jun Haixin was extremely beautiful, with tall figure and shoulder-length black hair that set off the fair skin, with a bright nose and red lips. When she didn't smile, she would give people a very elegant and beautiful feeling. However, once she smiled slightly, a beautiful style would be dyed at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes.
Chapter completed!