Chapter 329 - Chapter 329: Hug (1/2)
Chapter 329: Hug
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After her rebirth, Lu Zhen had always faced everything bravely. She had never allowed herself to be as weak and timid as in her previous life. But now, she felt that she had failed. She seemed to have become the same person in her previous life overnight.
Lu Zhen raised her hand and kept wiping her tears, wanting to wipe them away. However, crying was like opening a valve. She could not control her tears at all. The more she wiped, the more tears there were.
Lu Zhen was in a sorry state. She wanted to turn around so that Song Jia wouldn’t see her. At this moment, she was suddenly pulled back and her body fell into a firm and warm embrace. Song Jia gently held the back of Lu Zhen’s head with his palm and said in a low and gentle voice, “I won’t be able to see it like this. Cry. There’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
Lu Zhen widened her tear-filled eyes. How did Song Jia know what she was thinking? Her rationality, which had not been corroded by alcohol, told her that she should push Song Jia away now. It was not good for the two of them to hug like this, but Lu Zhen could not raise her hand no matter what. She was like a drowning person now, and Song Jia was a piece of driftwood sent to her. Holding this piece of driftwood, the pain in her heart seemed to have lessened a little.
Song Jia hugged Lu Zhen quietly. He did not do anything else. The two of them seemed to be leaning against each other, and neither of them spoke. The noise at the door broke the silence. Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and hummed a happy tune.
Xiaoxiao turned around and was caught off guard by the two people hugging each other on the sofa. In an instant, her pupils constricted and she let out a short cry. Then, she immediately covered her mouth and said in a panic, “I’m sorry, I didn’t see anything. I’ll disappear now!”
Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran into the room, and it was quiet outside again.
Lu Zhen did not expect Xiaoxiao to return at this time. Her face turned red. Song Jia slowly let go of Lu Zhen and said softly, “Are you feeling better?”
“Much better…” Lu Zhen bit her lip, not daring to look up at Song Jia.
Song Jia nodded slightly. He picked up the honey water on the coffee table and tested the temperature before handing it to Lu Zhen. ‘Drink some.”