Throughout the entire room, even the sofa had been moved away. She felt uncomfortable sitting there the whole time. Anyway, Yan Jun was asleep, so she wouldn't feel awkward.
Why don't she just go up and lie down for a while?
MM, just lie down for a while...
While doing her own psychological work, Xia Jinqi moved over with small steps. She gently lifted the blanket and slowly crawled in, afraid that she would wake up the King of Hell beside her...
She even muttered to Yan Jun in a hoarse voice, "I'll only lie down for a while, okay? MM, I promise that it'll only be a while! If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence... Don't be angry with me when you wake up..."
As she muttered, she had already completed her ambush.
There was only a blanket on the bed. She pulled over a corner and carefully covered herself up. Then, she took the opportunity to look at Yan Jun beside her.
Both of his hands were placed outside, and his sleeves were rolled up so high. She didn't know if he would catch a cold.
After hesitating for a long time, Xia Jinqi couldn't help but shake his hand and shove it back into the blanket.
"Don't misunderstand... you helped me this afternoon. This is a thank you."
Knowing that he was already asleep and wouldn't hear her words, Xia Jinqi couldn't help but say a few words.
She didn't know if it was for him or for herself.
This was the first time in her life that she was lying on the same bed with a man.
They were under the same blanket, and as she listened carefully, her ears could still hear his faint breathing.
Xia Jinqi lay down obediently, her hands clutching the blanket that was close to her neck. Suddenly, her large eyes flashed as she stared at the ceiling in a daze.
She clearly felt very tired, but she still couldn't fall asleep.
When she thought of her escape from the wedding in the morning, her heart started to beat faster.
She did not know if Yan Qing had returned... He did not appear at the wedding. He must have gone to the hospital?
Just as she thought of this, Xia Jinqi subconsciously turned her head and looked at Yan Jun who was sleeping quietly beside her.
If he knew that she was worried about Yan Qing again, he would definitely be furious, right?
What a lunatic. He actually drove straight into her and even dragged her back to get married.
Earlier, someone had strangled her by the neck and told her not to appear at the wedding. Otherwise, he would have killed her...
Xia Jinqi did not notice that for the entire day, when she finally thought of Yan Qing, she was replaced by Yan Jun in an instant.
...
There were some things that were always changing unconsciously and quietly.
When one day you suddenly realized it, only then did you realize that the things that had changed could no longer be changed back...
... Su Zhishui.
The night was still very long.
At the Yan family's rear residence.
In a quiet corner, there was still a light on.
Yan Qing's lonely figure was sitting there. His forehead and the corner of his mouth were covered with color and were also bandaged one by one.
In front of him was a pot of sake and a wine cup.
Under the bright moonlight, he drank alone.
After he failed to snatch the bride, he was originally prepared to wreak havoc at the wedding venue!
But before he could rush over, he was brought back by his father's men.
Seeing the wounds on his body, his father scolded him and called the doctor to treat his wounds.
The wounds on his body could still be bandaged, but what about the wounds in his heart?
He was not at the wedding of the woman he loved deeply.
After drinking a glass of cold wine, his throat felt a strange burning pain, as if a needle had pierced into his heart.
He could not help but look at a villa not far away. He knew that Little Qi was there right now, in Yan Jun's room...
At that time, four maids who had just listened to Yan Jun's room were hurriedly passing by the small courtyard.