Soon, song Che and Ji yisasa reported their recent progress, and then song Che hung up.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Ji yisasa turned around and walked in the direction of the master bedroom.

Ye Jiahe is still sleeping. She is so tired that she is in a coma. She doesn't feel relaxed. Even her eyebrows are locked and whispering.

Nightmares still haunt Ye Jiahe.

Ji yisasa's eyebrows also twisted up, and the room that flashed in his eyebrows hurt Ye Jiahe.

The next moment, Ji yisasa has put Ye Jiahe in his arms. It seems that under Ji yisasa's comfort, the lock of Ye Jiahe's eyebrows and eyes is gradually relaxed.

Seeing ye Jiahe's eyebrows unfold, Ji yisasa sleeps wearily, but his posture is always the same. He hugs Ye Jiahe and doesn't care whether his arm will feel numb or whether ye Jiahe will suddenly go crazy again.

As long as ye Jiahe doesn't get hurt, as long as ye Jiahe gets better.

The sky outside the window gradually sank and the sun set.

……

——

Ye Jiahe calmed down. When he woke up, he looked out of the window at the fading sky. He was slightly stunned. Suddenly, he couldn't tell the present time.

She took a subconscious look at the clock at the head of the bed.

It's six in the evening.

Ye Jiahe was stunned.

How did she sleep till now?

Then she saw Ji yisasa lying beside her. This person's sleep has been very shallow, alert, and now she woke up, Ji yisasa did not respond?

That kind of tired, as if cannot hide.

And this time point is never the time when ye Jiahe will go to bed. Now how can he suddenly go to sleep.

Most importantly, ye Jiahe didn't feel anything.

The only memory only stays in her hallucination, people began to become trance up, and then anything later, ye Jiahe can't remember.

Ye Jiahe didn't speak. He wanted to think more, but his brain felt pain. As long as he thought, the feeling of pain would become more and more obvious.

Finally, ye Jiahe gave up.

All of a sudden, a force just right pinches under the forehead of Ye Jiahe, which relieves her pain.

"Ji yisasa --" Ye Jiahe called Ji yisasa.

Ji yisasa's voice was hoarse, but his eyes were always gentle: "what's the matter, does your head hurt?"

"No Ye Jiahe shook his head. "I just can't remember what happened before. I just remember that I seemed to have hallucination again. I don't remember what happened later. As a result, I found that I was asleep now."

Ye Jiahe explained that he didn't hide it from Ji yisasa.

Ji yisasa is calm smile: "tired fell asleep, is not very normal?"? Hallucinations and dreams can also make people feel tired. When you wake up, it's OK. "

This kind of explanation, but let Ye Jiahe nod, no more think.

But when looking at Ji yisasa, ye Jiahe pursed his mouth and looked at him seriously: "Ji yisasa, why do I think you look even more tired when you go back to Beixun and clearly haven't done anything. Are you keeping your work till night in order to accompany me. In that case, I won't allow it. "

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was like this: "I just want you to be well. If you want to work, you should do it during the day, not at night. It hurts. Besides, we don't need to go out every day. I'm not a kid. I won't make trouble out of nothing. "

……

Ye Jiahe is talking.

All of a sudden, Ji yisasa made such an effort, bent down to press Ye Jiahe under his body, and his thin lip directly kisses him, swallowing Ye Jiahe's chatter.

A long kiss, tender and tender.

Inch by inch of siege plunder pool, do not give ye Jiahe any chance of wishful thinking.

Finally, ye Jiahe completely gave up his arms and gave up, so he put his arms around Ji yisasa's neck and passively accepted the man's kiss. Until ye Jiahe's breathing became difficult, she struggled to push Ji yisasa away.

Ji yisasa let go of Ye Jiahe and chuckled.

The strong and powerful arm just supported on the edge of the bed. Looking down at Ye Jiahe, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

Ye Jiahe was more and more embarrassed.

The skin was so white that it was flushed.

Finally, ye Jiahe couldn't bear to change the topic: "I'm hungry."

"What would you like to eat?" Ji yisasa asked in a low voice.

"I'd like to eat what you made." Ye Jiahe said directly, "as long as you do it, I like it."

"Good." This time, Ji yisasa quickly turned over and sat up. He patted Ye Jiahe's ass directly, "go clean up, I'll deal with the dinner."

"Well." Ye Jiahe answered.

Ji yisasa didn't stay much. He turned around to kiss Ye Jiahe heavily, and then walked toward the master bedroom. Ye Jiahe half knelt on the bed and looked at Ji yisasa with a smile. His heart was full of sweetness.

……

Ten minutes later, ye Jiahe found Ji yisasa in the kitchen.

Ji yisasa bowed his head to deal with the dinner quickly.

Ye Jiahe naturally walks over from behind and hugs Ji yisasa's waist. Ji yisasa's action stops. He looks at Ye Jiahe helplessly. Then he doesn't stop his action and continues to deal with the food in front of him.

But ye Jiahe held him for a while, and then asked strangely, "Ji yisasa, you are wearing long sleeves at home, aren't you hot?"

"There's air conditioning." Ji yisasa said it directly.

Even when he said it, Ji yisasa almost blurted out without hesitation.

Ye Jiahe was quiet, but he couldn't think of a retort.

But I always feel that something is wrong.

In Ye Jiahe's memory, not to mention in summer, even in winter, when the heating was on in the room, Ji yisasa was wearing a simple short sleeve T-shirt. He had never seen Ji yisasa wrap himself up so seriously.

This kind of thing, like Ye Jiahe will do.

It's not what kiyosa would do.

But there seems to be nothing wrong with sitting like this.

Finally, ye Jiahe gave up.

"I'm cooking. I'll wait outside. The oil will splash on you. It will hurt." Ji yisasa looked back at Ye Jiahe, who was still holding him. He was really helpless.

Ye Jiahe this just answered a voice, and then deftly walked toward the door.

But before going out, she stood and looked at Ji yisasa.

Ji yisasa couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm so good-looking?"

"Good looking." Ye Jiahe nodded, "Ji yisasa, I think if you take pictures of your cooking and send them to the Internet, many people will lick the screen."

"Just be happy." Ji yisasa shakes his head and does not urge Ye Jiahe to leave.

But the light at the bottom of my eyes is full of connivance.