After pulling the quilt and covering his body, Xiyan tried to hypnotize himself and continued to sleep.
Who knows, but it is tossed and turned, and I can't sleep anyway.
It's really depressing.
It wasn't until dawn that she fell asleep again.
Fortunately, the shooting mission in China has been completed, otherwise I would have had to be listless all day today.
It wasn't until almost noon that Xiyan walked out of the room.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ou Jue sitting there with his hands around his arms.
His eyes were fixed on Xiyan's bedroom door for a moment.
Xiyan took a step back, slightly startled, "What are you doing?"
” Ou Jue looked at Xiyan with burning eyes, and slowly spit out three words, "Guarding you." ” He was worried that she would really be like Chisawa said, because her emotions did not explode and because she was depressed, she would choose to leave without a sound.
Because I was too worried, I just kept guarding.
No more giving her a chance to leave her sight.
Seeing that the man's dark and deep eyes were faintly covered with red bloodshots, Xiyan's lips pursed again.
The two men looked at each other for a few seconds.
Finally, Xiyan looked away, "You really don't need to be like this. ” If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place.
Ever since Anna had completely broken into her own world and that of Oujue.
Her heart has long been shattered a little by little because of one incident after another.
How can a broken mirror be reunited?
Ou Jue stood up straight, his voice hoarse, "The reason why you say this is that you care about me?"
” "I didn't."
Xiyan's eyes were calm, "I just don't want you to do useless work, anyway, I'm dead now, so I don't want to be bothered by you again." ” "If you really die......
Ou Jue leaned over slightly, his eyes were level with her, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiyan's little head, "How can this heart of yours be disturbed by me again." ” Xiyan was slightly stunned.
"I remember you told me."
Oujue's voice is as mellow as a century-old red wine, elegant and magnetic, "When you are angry, you say let me stay away from you, but in fact, my heart is shouting, let me hold you tighter, tighter." ” After speaking, he stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, "Is this enough?"
” Xiyan took a deep breath and looked away, "Let go of me." ” "Don't let go."
It's a bit domineering, but it's like a child, guarding the tone of the beloved things.
"If you're like this, you'll only want to see you more and more."
Ou Jue's hand was stunned, he has always stood up to the sky, and he is not afraid of the sky, but he is really threatened again and again by this sentence.
He let go of his hand.
Xiyan bypassed him, expressionless, and left without looking back.
Ou Jue turned his head to look at the figure of the little girl.
This girl, from the first glance after he found her, has always had a wooden expression.
No crying, no laughing.
The whole figure is like a marionette that has lost all emotions.
Although it was only two days.
In the past, she would laugh cheerfully, be cute, and be coquettish, and she was far away like something that happened in the last century.
Yin Qianze walked in from the corner of the corridor and saw Ou Jue leaning against the wall in despair.
He walked up, his expression slightly serious, "It's not the way to go on like this. ” That girl, who was calm on the surface, was actually all suppressed in her heart.
Whether it's crying or laughing, you have to let her vent it.