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Faintly, the light in the bedroom turns on, and the sound of almost no footsteps comes to my bed.

"Young Master, let me do it. It's not convenient for you. "

I, have always been more alert, after these recent events, I have been on tenterhooks day and night, sleeping shallower. So even though the comfortable sound was soft, it still woke me up.

"I'm fine." Yin Yijie interrupted him in a domineering manner.

Leaning over, I knew he was looking at me.

A hand touched my forehead, then slid under the covers.

My hand, accustomed to resting on my chest, was the standard gesture of a great man dying. He touched my hand and gently pulled it back. The back of his hand touched my chest.

I shivered, my eyelids jumped, my heart clenched, my eyes were still closed.

Yin Yijie saw that I didn't wake up. After a while, I was carefully rolled up by him and moved to a nearby chair.

It didn't seem like the chairs we used to have, but rather like the massage chairs sold at the supermarket. But it was spacious enough and soft enough, so it was quite comfortable. I was ready to go back to sleep.

There were people coming in, and they seemed to be a lot of people. Their breathing was ragged, and someone was obviously working.

"You!" Yu Shuang Bing's breathing became short, as if someone had grabbed him by the throat, and laughed in fear, "You don't think you can atone for your sins by washing her feet, do you? "Don't even mention you're unprofessional, your wounds have only just been wrapped up."

"Be quiet." My guardian's voice was low, concerned and soft.

"F * ck!" Jade Urn Ice completely collapsed as he roared, "Yin Yijie, you're a madman! Do you really think that she is yours? No one can touch her body?! You're injured and you're still risking your life? Let's see how you'll do at the end of the year and what happens to your business. When that happens, don't ask me for help! " All right. A grown man, stingy and stubborn! When you get better, I will definitely not let you off! "

"Bye." Yin Yijie splashed water on my feet.

There were two large hands grabbing at my slender calves.

The chair shifted, and a section of it was suddenly missing. The hands lowered my calves onto a small wooden bucket, and the soles of my feet felt hot. They seemed to be preparing to wash their feet.

Or perhaps it was the legendary foot bath.

"Bye." Yin Yijie splashed water on my feet.

The water in the wooden bucket was still very hot. Yin Yijie sprinkled some onto my feet and gently kneaded my feet. It was as if he was carefully cleaning an ancestral crystal crown.

Feet sensitive and numb, I began to feel a feeling deeper than panic?

I didn't know. I only hazily felt that the pair of large hands, after scraping my nose and pinching my neck, were now carefully washing my feet.

When I reach the bottom of the foot, I will gently squeeze, a little bit itchy, and more, it's my body's reaction that I don't even know myself.

"Em, Director Yin, let me do it?" The unfamiliar girl's voice was sweet and full of vigor.

Maybe it was because my feet were warm, so I suddenly felt much more awake. A female guest came to my house?

"You can leave now." Yin Yijie's impatient voice was cold and hard, it barely reached Ye Xiao's ears.

Yin Yijie hesitated. "What do you want to drink?"

The girl with the bright voice replied, "We brought some tea to dispel the cold, which is compatible with this soup."

I was still in a daze, listening to them speak. Although Yin Yijie didn't make a sound, I knew that he was there.

I could feel him through the air.

How strange.

What did he want to do now?

I don't know, except for my childishness and inexperience; my present condition doesn't allow me to think about it, or I'll have a splitting headache at once.

The sound of light footsteps and heavy moving could be heard. A large hand gently touched my forehead and the back of my hand, sticking to my face.

After touching it, he let out a soft sigh.

I could guess that Yin Yijie was sitting next to me.

A thought flashed through his mind. Someone had said: He lost blood and searched for me all night. There was a wound that had been pulled open.

Did he matter? Why don't you go rest and sit here with me?

Why was he doing this?

If he isn't bullying me, then he's bullying himself?

I don't know what to do or blame him. No, it's too complicated a question for me, not yet.

I...

"Drink some water." Yin Yijie held the spoon to my lips and comforted me.

He knows I'm awake?

Am I awake now? I don't know.

However, since he persisted with his illness, it seemed that I should drink a little. After all, I was thirsty after taking so much medicine.

A teaspoon, a teaspoon, a teaspoon.

He fed it carefully. I, all insist on drinking, tea with a faint taste of traditional Chinese medicine, specially prepared for me

"How kind you are to her!" The girl's voice was sweet and full of sincere admiration. "Who are you to her?"

Yin Yijie's men paused for a while before asking, "What do you think?"

The girl laughed crisply and said, "You are injured yourself, and you even took care of her so considerately. It must be her brother, right? "

After a short pause, the girl sighed to herself, "I'm so happy to have such an elder brother like you."

"But she's fine too. I like her look." Another girl said in a low voice.

"Oh?" Yin Yijie was still deep in thought.

The sweet girl smiled and said, "What my sister meant was that your sister is very obedient and very easy-going. Rich customers like you are often picky. But you were kind to her or something; she was very docile, and a rare good customer. "

"Is that so?" Yin Yijie's words revealed a slight pressure.

One girl went to change the water, and I gave my feet to another girl with a sweet voice. She continued to massage my feet.

The sweet voice laughed and said, "Foot massage is probably painful. But she didn't say a word. His body is also very relaxed, and he doesn't have the slightest bit of repulsion. "

"Cough, cough."

Yin Yi shook his hand and touched the corner of my lips. I coughed and didn't drink it.

A mouthful of tea splashed my face and neck.

Yin Yijie quickly put down the cup and carefully wiped me with a tissue. His hand was very light …

A few drops of water soon seeped into my chest, between my breasts.

He stopped, embarrassed for a moment.

I took the handkerchief and lowered my head to wipe it.

"This is the first time we've come to our service, the boss has asked us to do so!" The sweet voice of the girl sounded a bit weird.

Yin Yijie interrupted her words with anger and surprise, "Your heart is beating fast? Is he the masseur for Jade Gorge Ice? "

"Jade Gorge Ice? Hiss … "Another girl took in an exaggerated breath and placed a small wooden basin at my feet. She asked in surprise," You said that it was Young Master Yu who spoke just now? "Zhang Jie, do you remember what the boss said last time? Our boss is Young Master Yu?"

"I've heard …" "I thought he was the brother of a scoundrel."

Yin Yijie snorted coldly. Very unhappy.

I dozed off again.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright.

I opened my eyes and looked around in confusion. After all, the snow still passed, the golden sunshine through the thick curtains, stubbornly giving me a ray of light, it is a new day.

Yan Yijie was sleeping beside my bed.

"You're awake?" Yin Yijie raised his head and looked at me. Then, he slightly moved his body backwards, distancing himself from me …

I pursed my lips and turned my head to look at the slumber on his face. I didn't know how to deal with it

Yin Yijie called out carefully, and said cautiously, "Are you feeling better? The doctor will be here shortly. Would you like to get up and eat something first? "

I suddenly felt a little sour in my nose. I nodded lightly and turned my face away …

If only you had been doing this to me!

If only it wasn't windy and snowing, how nice would it be!

If you don't drink...

Fate, in the end, wasn't too friendly to me. Besides pushing me into a difficult situation, it also placed me in an awkward situation.

Although I am 15 years old, I am only 15 years old. How should I solve such a complex problem?

I can't refuse, and I can't completely ignore, your kindness to me.

But, I also can't tolerate, or accept, the other person's intention to me, also has the possibility of harming …

I'm not weak, but I'm afraid.

Yin Yijie walked up to me and stretched out his hand with extreme caution.

Touching my forehead and looking into my eyes, he said in a low voice, "Promise me that even if I did wrong, you shouldn't hurt yourself again, okay? I do not ask your forgiveness because I was wrong. But I hope that you can put it down and give me another chance, and also give yourself another chance.

Wrong, wrong?

What were we wrong?

Was it wrong?

I don't know, all I know is that I woke up in the morning and saw him.

Behind him, there was a glimmer of light, not bright enough, but just nice for me when I woke up.

It was neither dazzling nor dazzling. Instead, it was real.

I did my best to move away from him. His deep eyes were a little reluctant …

Someone is sad for you and very touched, isn't it?

Looking at his sunken eyes, dark circles under his eyes and his slightly pale face, how could I harden my heart?

I might be able to leave him with what little strength I have left.

But what if I leave him?

Other than making up, what else can I do under such a weak state?

Even if he wasn't my guardian, he was still concerned about me,

As for me, he can give me anything he wants!

Even if I don't want it, he'll force it on me!

Alas, that was the headache.

It's not that Yin Yijie gave me too little, but that he gave me too much.

More than my fifteen-year-old mental fortitude.

However, I really have no other choice.

Completely unconscious, I reached out my arm to stroke his messy hair. I bit my lips and asked in a low voice, "Is the injury severe?"

Yin Yijie smiled. His eyes were shining brightly as he tightly held my hand and lightly shook his head while holding it close to his lips.

I never thought he would look so good, but that expression of his, which I don't know whether to laugh or cry, was so unsightly, so childish.

Yin Yi kissed my fingers, then quickly released them, stroking my hair and head, muttering to himself, "Quickly get better. No matter what, as long as you remember, I will try my best to do it."

He put my hand under the covers.

I turned my head and looked at the window.

"In that case, I will not be able to go back to sleep. I will have to get up."

"Does your head still hurt? Do you want to get up?" Yin Yijie carefully pushed away the two strands of hair on my face and asked softly.

I blinked and thought for a while before I replied, "I feel much better now. What day is it? "

After my last three days in a coma, I had lost all sense of time. The biological clock, a bit eager to wake up and go to class.

"On Monday, I got you two days of leave. Have a good rest." Yin Yiji was relieved and hurriedly comforted me.

On Monday, that means I slept for more than a day, and I can't go to school.

Yin Yijie walked to the window and opened the curtain. One floor after another …

He pushed open the door to the balcony, went out, and opened it again. The balcony curtain was left behind, there was only a thin layer of gauze …

The bright sunlight shined upon my reality …

Yin Yijie seemed to have lost weight again. He was dressed in pajamas, looking a bit empty and thin.

Under the sunlight, his handsome face seemed a little gloomy. His eyes were very bright, as if he was borrowing sunlight to dress up his heart.

In short, there were some contradictions, but this was the way he was …

At least, that's how I felt about him.

It was sunny and dark!

On the windowsill, in the vase, there was still a white tulip, like a still life.

It was unknown since when it had been like this.

Quiet, sometimes let me forget, flowers, will wither and wither.

There was only one person who kept changing his clothes and keeping that corner that was always fresh …

If you get used to it, you will feel close.

It was the feeling of home.

Now, I feel that this is my home. This is my home.

In a place that didn't need much, he opened the curtains for me in the morning and then, carrying a vase, went to change the water and add some water.

After a while, call me up …

Although I really want to go to school, my guardian is really stubborn, no matter what, he won't let me go.

Even the doctor said I could go for a walk and he wouldn't let me.

"Stingy and stubborn!" I suddenly felt that Ice of the Jade Urn was truly a genius, too intelligent, too astute!

Yin Yijie actually didn't let me go into the hospital.

Besides, men are weird. For example, he refused to be hospitalized himself, was severely injured, and was still at home wasting time.

After the doctor left, I was escorted to the living room balcony by Yin Yijie.

It was spacious, with a couch and a single sofa.

I sat down on the sofa and let Comfortable move a small coffee table in front of me. I started to read, and when I finished, I started to do my homework.

Class assignments were mostly drawn from after-school exercises.

I used to do it all, too, big but tolerable.

Now basking in the sun, I can still feel it, so I do it slowly, as much as I can do.

Still, I didn't want to abuse myself. It started with physics and numerology, then English, biology, geography, etc.

I couldn't do that much all morning, and I didn't want to use my exercise book.

I opened the loose-leaf notebook that I bought for comfort and took out a few, one class after another to do.

When he was done, he would take it back and hand it over to his teacher. At least I didn't leave it to him.

My schoolbag was lying quietly in the study room, just like Yin Yijie, who was sleeping on the sofa beside me. I didn't know when, but I had already come back. It was quiet as it stayed not too far away from me …

The sun is very fragrant, the air is very warm, I am learning,

Waving his hands, Yin Yi turned around and fell off the sofa. He hugged the blanket tightly and said with a low voice that was filled with anxiety and heartache.

I drew a line in the air, leaving an irregular cone of light.

Lifting his head, he bit his lip. He walked over and sat down next to him.

The carpet wasn't very thick, the sofa wasn't very high, and I didn't know if he'd hurt himself.

However, he seemed …

I was surprised when he fell off the couch and didn't wake up!

Could a wolf like him sleep so deeply?

I reached out my hand and stopped in mid-air, not knowing what to do.

My hand, where should I put it, where should I touch it?

Yes, he loved touching my head, my hair, my forehead...

I touched his forehead. Hot!

I pulled back the quilt, looked at his back, and gently lifted the hem of his shirt

I noticed that he, who usually wore very little, was wearing a vest.

Was it cold?

Or was there a wound on his back? Or do you use a vest as a strap?