Bian Jin couldn't help but think,

He's a piece of shit!

Can he not cry!

Bian Jin thought so, but he couldn't control his tears.

He's so desperate...... Disillusioned with yourself......

Why, to cry for such a thing!

Obviously, he doesn't want to become such a fragile person, he wants to become a person who can take charge of himself, and he wants to hide his emotions, he can do it!

He's been acting!

How well he hid himself!

But why did it suddenly collapse?

He doesn't want this, he doesn't want to be like this, he ......!

Bian Jin didn't know how long he cried, and when he cried until he was diluted and his eyes were swollen, the quilt he was covering was suddenly opened, and then, he felt his body being dragged up, and then, a soft little body got into his arms.

That's not a good idea.

It was the soft little body that hugged him domineeringly, but because it was really small, it seemed to be buried in his arms.

This fluffy little girl with a milky smell......

He recognized it even in the dark with his eyes closed.

"Little sister, ......?"

He subconsciously wanted to wipe the tears from his face, and then it was incredulous.

Why is the young lady here?

"Am I dreaming?"

Bian Jin's first reaction was to twist his legs and twist them hard to see if it hurts......

Before he could twist it, a small hand pinched his wrist and said in a very soft voice.

"It's a dream, just think it's a dream."

Very gentle voice.

Bian Jin's heart seemed to suddenly quiet down.

The room was quiet and could only hear their breathing, and the rest was so dark that he couldn't even see the young lady's face.

It really felt like a dream.

Let's think it's a dream......

It seemed like he hadn't had a lovely dream for a long time, and in his dreams he was either running away from the run, or falling down in a dark ruin, and several times he had to wake himself up after falling asleep.

He really hasn't been ...... for a long time

I dreamed of a young lady.

He hugged Tong Yaoyao so hard that Tong Yaoyao felt pain, but she didn't make a sound, and the smile on the corner of her lips was still gentle.

She whispered.

"Bian Jin, this is a dream, so, why are you crying?"

Bian Jin pursed his lips, hugged Tong Yaoyao, buried his head in her hair, and there was a faint milky fragrance in his hair, he rubbed it like a cat, and said quietly.

"It's hard to achieve a dream of having a young lady, let's not talk about those unpleasant good?"

"I just want to hug my little sister, and I finally feel at ease......"

Tong Yaoyao couldn't see Bian Jin's face, but her hand on the sheet quietly grabbed the pillow that Bian Jin had covered her face just now, and the pillows were all wet, indicating that Bian Jin had been crying.

Broke down and cried.

This kind of collapse of only oneself, when encountering others, will consciously establish a line of defense.

You won't really cry when you're prepared.

Keep all your feelings in your heart.

But tears are poison.

The captain said that tears are poisonous, and it is not good to cry only by yourself, or if you cry suppressed, and if you don't cry like her.

It's good to cry out......

What he needs is not necessarily a dream with her, but also a way to vent his sadness and depression.

Yaoyao gently patted Bian Jin's back and said to him.

"Are you afraid I don't want you?"

"Are you afraid that I have the position to replace you, and you are afraid that I will never accompany you again and will not look at you if I have other assistance?"

As soon as Tong Yaoyao finished speaking, Bian Jin's whole body trembled violently!