From the first time she met Ji Yunjing, Ye Qinghuan knew that he was probably a man who walked on the edge of life and death.
She used to think that he was a hooligan because he called another silver-haired youth the chairman, and he was a troublemaker.
But his eyes were too sharp. His every move was full of nobility, and he did not have the air of a marketplace.
She thought that he was a deep and cold man who was not easy to get close to.
But when they met a year later, he seemed to be completely different from her impression.
Sometimes, he would be gentle. His relatives and friends were also very kind. His grandfather seemed to be very kind, but he seemed to be full of apology for what he said to him.
As she thought about it, she leaned over and gently touched his slightly raised eyebrows with her warm fingertips. "What kind of person are you exactly? "
The answer to her was naturally the silence in the room.
Ji Yunjing fell into a deep sleep. Even his breathing was very gentle.
However, with her close proximity and companionship, the frown between his brows magically slowly dispersed.
He did not know how long he had slept for this sleep. He only knew that when he woke up, a faint voice lingered in his ears.
"sister, is big brother very sick? " It was Ye Qingzhou's voice, and it was very low.
"It's not very heavy, but he needs to rest more. You Go and do your homework first, don't disturb him anymore, " Ye Qinghuan said in a voice that was as soft as a mosquito's.
Ye Qingzhou nodded silently and slowed down his footsteps to leave the room.
Seeing her little brother tiptoeing around, Ye Qinghuan could not help but smile.
When she turned around, she happened to meet Ji Yunjing's eyes that had already opened.
She was stunned and her smile was a little stiff. She asked embarrassedly, "did I wake you up? "
Without waiting for him to answer, she continued to ask, "how is it? Are you better? Are you feeling unwell? I'll go get the doctor... "
She asked many questions in one breath, but Ji Yunjing only looked at her with a deep gaze.
Ye Qinghuan thought that he had slept for so long that he was so thirsty that he could not speak. He quickly poured a cup of hot water over and carefully helped Ji Yunjing sit up, feeding him a small mouthful of water.
His throat was indeed very dry. After drinking the water, Ji Yunjing asked, "how long have I slept? "
" ... " Ye Qinghuan looked down at his watch. "Eleven hours. Are you hungry? I'll go make you something to eat? "
Ji Yunjing looked out of the window. It was already dusk.
Ye Qinghuan waited for a while but did not get an answer. He still did not look well. She did not know if his wound was hurting, so she comforted him softly. "You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Is there anything you want to eat? "
She said a lot of things, and although he didn't answer, he heard them all.
He looked up at her.
Her big eyes were full of eagerness and concern, and only her own reflection was reflected in her black pupils.
It was as if he was everything to her.
When he was injured in the past, he was always alone in this big room.
The loneliness and loneliness that he was used to was broken one day.
He was actually a quiet person, but even though she said so much, he still didn't feel noisy.
Ye Qinghuan saw that he had been silent, so she did not continue to ask. She only said, "then you have a good rest. I'll call the doctor and make you something to eat. "
As she said that, she got up.
Just as she was about to leave, her hand was held down by a light force.
Ye Qinghuan looked down. Seeing that it was Ji Yunjing who held her back, she said, "I'll be back soon. "