The CEO's Wife and First Love

At this moment, Qiuyan's sobs not only did not subside, but became even louder, as if she wanted to release all her sorrow and pain. Her body trembled slightly, and she leaned on Bashan's shoulder, tears flowing like a flood.

Bashan sat there quietly, feeling Qiuyan's sobs. His hand gently stroked Qiuyan's hair, and the soft hair slid through his fingertips, bringing a faint fragrance. However, his heart was filled with complex emotions, both heartache for Qiuyan and helplessness and helplessness at the current situation.

But Qiuyan didn't expect that it was because of her crying this time that left a shadow on Bashan, which laid the groundwork for their future relationship and made Qiuyan reap what she sowed. But this is still to come.

I don't know how long she cried, but Chunyan fell asleep leaning on Bashan's shoulder. It might be because she had been shooting movies all day. Bashan gently picked up Chunyan, took her to the bathtub, took off her clothes, filled it with water, helped her wash clean, wiped her dry with a bath towel, and then put Qiuyan on the bed and covered her with a quilt. He did it all in one go. Bashan seemed so skilled and gentle in doing these things.

Bashan looked at Qiuyan, who was sleeping soundly, tears still on her face, and his heart softened. He sat beside her bed, gazing at her quietly, his mind racing with thoughts. Suddenly, Qiuyan muttered something in her sleep. Bashan leaned in to listen, but couldn't make out what she was saying.

Just then, Bashan's phone vibrated. It was an urgent task assigned in the work group. He frowned, looked at Qiuyan, and after a moment's hesitation, decided to deal with the work first. He stood up quietly, kissed Qiuyan on the forehead, and hurried out of the room.

Qiuyan woke up slowly in the middle of the night and looked around with sleepy eyes. The room was dark and quiet, and she was alone. She suddenly felt a strong sense of loss, as if she was the only one left in the world.

Qiuyan was a bit dazed, trying to recall what had happened before she went to sleep. She remembered crying, feeling a deep pain and helplessness that made her unable to control her emotions. Now, when she saw her clean and tidy clothes, she suddenly understood everything.

It was Bashan who did all this for her silently after she fell asleep. He not only wiped her tears, but also carefully changed her into clean clothes so that she could fall asleep comfortably.

Qiuyan's face flushed slightly, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart. This feeling made her feel a little overwhelmed, but at the same time, she felt extremely warm. Bashan's care and concern for her made it increasingly difficult for her to let go and leave.

She thought of Bashan's gentle eyes, and how he always protected her silently when she needed him. His kindness was like the stars in the night sky, tiny but able to illuminate the darkness in her heart.

Qiuyan lay quietly in bed, her thoughts surging like a tide. She didn't know what her feelings for Bashan were, but she knew that this feeling was deeply rooted in her heart and could not be easily erased.

Back at Bashan, even though he was immersed in his busy work, Qiuyan's crying and sleeping face kept flashing in his mind. However, when he recalled the scene when Qiuyan answered her husband's call, he couldn't help but feel a complex emotion.

That phone call seemed to make Bashan realize something, and he began to think more about Qiuyan's life and the relationship between her and her husband.

This night seemed particularly long to Bashan. His thoughts surged like the tide and he could not calm down.

At first, Bashan thought that no matter what, under any circumstances, he could not let Qiuyan leave him. Qiuyan was his now, and he would never let her leave.

But from today's perspective, it might be impossible, because Qiuyan has her concerns, especially her children. Bashan rubbed his temples, trying to sober himself up.

He knew he couldn't fall so blindly into this relationship again. The next day, Qiuyan woke up early, still savoring Bashan's tenderness. She washed up and went out to the set.

When Bashan returned home from work, he was disappointed to see Qiuyan had left. In the following days, Bashan kept his distance from Qiuyan. Qiuyan noticed the change in him and was filled with confusion and sadness.

Finally, during a break in filming, Qiuyan couldn't help but pull Bashan over and asked, "Why are you suddenly doing this to me?" Bashan took a deep breath and said, "Qiuyan, you have a family and children. We can't go on like this."

Tears welled up in Qiuyan's eyes, "But my feelings for you are real." Bashan turned his head away, "But reality doesn't allow it, we should both be rational." After saying that, Bashan turned and left, leaving Qiuyan standing there blankly, tears streaming down her face.

At the same time, Qiuyan was probably also going through a fierce struggle in her heart. Her thoughts were surging like the tide, and her mind kept flashing back to every little detail of her time with Bashan.

She couldn't help but wonder what role Bashan played in her life. Was he a friend? Or something more special? This question lingered in her mind, leaving her feeling somewhat lost.

And what about Bashan? Was he also, in this quiet night, silently pondering the importance Qiuyan held in his heart?

Two hearts, like stars in the night sky, though tiny, they twinkle silently in the darkness. They gaze at each other from afar, yet seem to be blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to truly get close.

However, in this night full of subtle changes, perhaps it was this feeling of being close yet distant that caused the hearts of both of them to undergo subtle changes without them realizing it.

Qiuyan stared at Bashan, noticing his subtle changes, and an unspeakable distress welled up in her heart. She recalled every moment she had spent with Bashan, especially his meticulous care, which was as warm as a spring breeze.

Every action and every word of Bashan's was filled with care and concern for Qiuyan. He was always there when Qiuyan needed him, offering her the most thoughtful support and comfort. Whether it was the trivialities of life or the difficulties at work, Bashan would lend a hand without hesitation, giving Qiuyan a deep sense of peace of mind.

However, it was this meticulous care that tore Qiuyan's heart apart. She realized that of all the men she had experienced, no one could be as attentive to her as Bashan. His kindness made Qiuyan feel both happy and painful, because she knew she might not be able to give Bashan the same response.

On one side is her caring, energetic, and handsome lover, and on the other side is her son who loves her to death and whom she cannot bear to part with. Qiuyan is in a dilemma...