Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

She looked up and saw a handsome face. The man looked mysterious, and his dark eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

However, Ye Shengge couldn't care less.

It wasn't her imagination just now.

The joy made her vision turn blurry. She mumbled, "Shiting…"

The man's pupils contracted.

In the next second, the woman pounced on him and fell into his embrace. The man couldn't help taking a step back.

"You…" He frowned and held her shoulders as if he wanted to push her away, but he hesitated.

Because the woman in his arms had already hugged him, she buried her face in his chest and wrapped her arms around him, trembling.

"It's you…" Ye Shengge choked. "Shiting, it's really you."

She was certain of that when she fell into his arms. There might be people who are similar to each other but she wouldn't forget the unique scent that belonged to Ji Shiting.

The scent was probably engraved in the depths of her soul, so she was certain that the man had returned.

He was right in front of her. His body was still warm, and his chest was still firm.

All her pretense and defense collapsed.

Ye Shengge started to sob, and then her sobs turned into choking. Finally, she couldn't help crying.

Ji Shiting pursed his lips. From the moment he heard her cry, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders as if he was trying to comfort her.

His heart ached uncontrollably. He couldn't believe that woman had such influence on him.

All his guesses were confirmed, but he didn't feel relaxed.

He looked at the woman's head and said slowly, "Ye Shengge?"

The woman finally stopped crying and looked up, revealing a blushing face.

Her hair was tied up, but it had gotten messy during the run. Her slightly curly hair was draped across her shoulders, and a few segments of it were stuck to her face due to her tears. It looked ridiculous, not to mention her mascara and lipstick.

She looked terrible, but Ji Shiting felt that she was cuter than she was on stage.

He couldn't help raising his hand as he hesitated to stroke her face.

Tears welled up in Ye Shengge's eyes again. She held his hand and put it on her face. "What happened, Shiting? Do you know how much I missed you? I've been waiting for you… How could you bear not to tell me anything for three years?"

She had thought that he couldn't get out of something, so he hadn't returned to her side.

However, she thought that he would find a way to send her news no matter what happened and let her know that he was still fine. That man wouldn't bear to let her be afraid, but in reality, she hadn't heard from him for three years.

If he hadn't shown up in front of her, Ye Shengge would've suspected that something had happened to him.