He had always thought that Jiujiu would not come if he gave up, but suddenly he heard that Jiujiu would not come because he didn't want to see her, and his heart softened instantly.

Wei Han sighed a long time, looked at Jiujiu's red eyes, and agreed to his fate to wipe away the tears from the corners of Jiujiu's eyes, and said in a dry tone: "I don't dislike you."

When he heard Wei Han say that he didn't like him, Jiujiu suddenly raised her head, looked at Wei Han with big crying red eyes, and asked, "Don't you dislike me?"

Looking at Jiujiu's eyes that were washed by tears and as clear as the sky after heavy rain, Wei Han could no longer be cruel and said something that hated Jiujiu.

Wei Han accepted his fate and said, looking at Jiujiu, "I don't like you, and I don't hate you."

"Then why don't you want to be with me?" Jiujiu reached out and held Wei Han's palm.

Wei Han's palms were big, thick and rough, and the palms were covered with thick calluses. When Jiujiu's tender hands were put on, it felt like Wei Han's hands were as rough as sandpaper.

However, even so, Jiujiu still stubbornly put her hand in Wei Han's hand, raised her head, looked at Wei Han's eyes, and wanted to wait for an answer.

When he was watched by Jiujiu, Wei Han could no longer deceive his heart. He wanted to deny it, but his heart was telling him, accept his fate, in fact, you like Jiujiu.

If he doesn't like it, he threw the person out as early as the first time he met. If he doesn't like it, why would he find various reasons every time? If he doesn't like it, he wouldn't stop and listen to Jiujiu say these things. If he doesn't like it, he wouldn't hesitate.

Just accept your fate. You actually like Jiujiu. You find so many excuses and say so many reasons. In fact, it is because you are afraid of your strange physique. In fact, it is not because he dislikes Jiujiu, but because you are inferior, and you feel that you are not worthy of Jiujiu at all.

Wei Han opened his mouth, but his lips were as sticky as if they were applied with glue. His throat was even dry and astringent, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

At this moment, all the senses in his body were concentrated on his hands, and he could only feel the soft little hand in his palm, soft and tender, as if he could squeeze out water in one hand.

After a long time, Wei Han let go of Jiujiu's hand, turned around and looked at Jiujiu, and fucked her throat, "I'm not worthy of you."

"Uncle, you are very good, I am not worthy of you."

"I'm not worthy of you." Wei Han turned around and looked at Jiujiu's eyes and said, "You are still young, but I'm almost old. I was shot last year and was rescued in the intensive care unit for half a month before surviving. Even if I was careful to recuperate, I still suffered some sequelae. Now I look extremely strong on the outside, but my inner body has become weak."

Wei Han looked at Jiujiu's eyes and said seriously: "I am older than you and have poor health. I am destined to be with you for a long time. You are still young. You may not understand what I mean, but when you grow up, you will know that two people may be together because of their love at first, but in the end, they will become companionship. I am the person who is destined to be with you for a long time. I cannot give you the future.

So, I never felt that you were not worthy of me, and I was always not worthy of you."

After Wei Han finished speaking, he turned around and took out the key to open the door.

The moment Wei Han opened the door, Jiujiu hugged Wei Han's request, and her little face pressed tightly on Wei Han's spine: "Uncle, I like you, I like you as a person. I want to be with you, not because of my company."

"I know, I am young, but my parents divorced since I was a child. I followed my dad. After my dad remarried, I got angry. I moved out alone for eight years. Actually, I understand more than anyone else what it means to like. When I saw a funny joke, the first person I wanted to share, I had a happy thing, the first person I wanted to share, uncle, those people are you."

"So, don't push me away for these reasons."

Wei Han's body froze instantly.

Jiujiu just hugged Wei Han's waist without letting go. Wei Han stood at the door without moving. I don't know how long it took, Wei Han first reached out and pulled Jiujiu's hand holding his waist. Just when Jiujiu thought Wei Han was going to push him out, Wei Han suddenly carried her into the room. As the door was closed by Wei Han, Wei Han pressed Jiujiu on the door, looked at Jiujiu's big eyes and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Wei Han looked at Jiujiu's eyes, and the string that had been tense in his heart instantly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, making his originally tough facial features softer.

"If you want to leave, tell me and I will let you go."

Suddenly hearing that Wei Han was willing to be with him, Jiujiu instantly hugged Wei Han's neck and refused to let go. While saying softly, "I don't want to leave you, uncle." She raised her head and chirped on Wei Han's cheek several times.

Wei Han was not prepared and suddenly was kissed by Jiujiu.

Wei Han lived for thirty-years and had the first time he had such a close contact with a woman, his bronzed skin instantly showed a blush. After a moment, he even felt uncomfortable putting Jiujiu on the ground and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Looking at Wei Han's back as he ran away in panic, Jiujiu curled up the corner of her mouth and showed a sly smile, with no sadness in her eyes.

Wei Han has been very depressed for a while and usually orders takeout, but today Jiujiu is here, and he also promised to be with Jiujiu. Naturally, he is embarrassed to continue ordering takeout and go directly to the kitchen to cook.

The two of them were in a stalemate outside for a long time. When Wei Han finished cooking, it was already past nine o'clock.

After the two finished their meal, Wei Han went to wash the dishes, while Jiujiu lay on the sofa watching TV series.

After Wei Han came out, Jiujiu immediately pulled Wei Han to sit beside him, and then sat directly on Wei Han's thigh, hugged Wei Han's neck and leaned on Wei Han's shoulder to continue watching TV.

Because there was heating in the house, Jiujiu took off her down jacket and wore a thin sweater. She hugged Wei Han's neck, and Wei Han could feel the temperature of Jiujiu's skin and the faint fragrance emitted from Jiujiu's body.

It was very light, a bit like milky fragrance but a little different. Wei Han couldn't explain what it was, but it made him feel very good.

Wei Han just sat there motionlessly and let Jiujiu lean on his shoulder. When the TV series was over and Jiujiu got up from Wei Han's legs, Wei Han felt that his legs were numb, and his neck was stiff and he went to the side, needless to say, he was also stiff. (To be continued)
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