Xiaoju found that Yechu was very silent. After returning from the hospital, she seemed to have aphasia all of a sudden. The tip of her ears had been dripping red, and the whole person was immersed in a kind of pink bubble.

(⊙o⊙)…。

What did she miss?

At the beginning of the night, lying silently on the bed, covered with quilt, what I thought was that kiss of Ye Tingyun, bitter and astringent, with a trace of medicine taste. Originally, she was coquettish and rolled, and just wanted to avoid drinking medicine. Her blood seemed to burn. What was he thinking? Why kiss her like that, as if he... Likes her, doesn't he leave her to find his sweetheart?

Is he so close to Emma?

Yechu irritably pulled up the quilt and covered herself. Her abdomen was faintly painful, and her heart began to bubble with acid. Xiaoju had been watching her and dared not leave for half a step. Yechu was tortured by pain at night, and she was sleepless during the day. She fell asleep in a moment, and Xiaoju went out to fry medicine.

Ye Tingyun came back and lay on her side at the beginning of the night. She slept soundly, her cheeks pressed on the pillow, and a few strands of hair hung gently on her cheeks. She was as quiet as a porcelain doll.

It's so beautiful.

He thought.

The eyelashes at the beginning of the night are very long, which is the eyelash essence said on the Internet. It is long and dense, like children's eyelashes. The eyebrows are thick. Although it is a baby face, it is a thick color and ink facial features. It is not light at all, and the more you see it, the better it looks.

At the moment, she was unprepared and slept in her own world. Xiaoju said that she had many dreams recently at the beginning of the night. She mentioned that she always dreamed at night, but didn't say what she dreamed.

What are the scenes in her dream?

A thunder roared through the sky. At the beginning of the night, disturbed by the thunder and lightning, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at ye Tingyun's eyes, which had no time to hide. His face was close at hand, his eyes were very dark, like a beam of light flowing. His eyes were gentle and firm, and she looked like a treasure in his palm.

Gentle but restrained, fragile treasures are always precious and sensitive, and the urge to forbear erupted in his dark eyes. In thunderstorms, a net was formed densely, and a brand fell on the tip of her heart.

Ye Chu reached out and unconsciously touched him. Ye Tingyun thought, it's OK to be blind. He didn't even have to hide his eyes. Ye Chu touched the back of his gentle hand and was held in the palm by his backhand. Her fingers were slender and soft, not bony, plump, and the small dent in the middle seemed particularly cute and exquisite.

He stuck her hand on the tip of his nose, gently rubbed it, and closed his eyes.

A thunderbolt came and shivered at the beginning of the night, "brother..."

She automatically rolled into his arms and hugged her waist. She was a little afraid of thunder and lightning. It rained heavily in New York. The big raindrops hit the windows, condensed into drops of water, and rolled down again. The whole window was gray. After several months of drought, the hot and bustling city finally ushered in a torrential rain. Wash away all the turbidity and heat.

Ye Tingyun gently patted her shoulder and coaxed her to sleep, "I'm not afraid, I'm here."

The storm caught me off guard. Fortunately, I'm by your side.

At the beginning of the night, she nodded gracefully, her heart beating like a drum, and she couldn't forget her eyes just now. If the kiss in the hospital was the first time she faced up to the unusual relationship between them, her eyes just now seemed to give her a shock.