In the end, Xia Anyue didn't even know how she got out of the hotel, the sun was blazing outside, but she was like falling into an ice cellar - she calculated and planned in every way, using her innocent body as a bet, but in exchange for Luo Yunyang's 'slut'.

Growing up, no one has ever used such a lowly adjective to describe her.

The tip of Xia Anyue's nose was a little sour, she quickly raised her head, wanting to smile and hold back her tears, but as soon as she moved, the tears couldn't stop flowing out.

The pedestrian was in a hurry, she wanted to reach out and wipe away her tears, but she didn't expect to wipe more and more, just when the mobile phone rang, Xia Anyue seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and quickly lowered her head to find the mobile phone in her bag.

In the hazy eyes of tears, she saw that the screen showed that the caller was Yan Jingyou, so her emotions seemed to find an outlet in an instant, she cried out all of a sudden, picked up the phone, and shouted with a crying voice: "Senior......"

Yan Jingyou was anxious to ask her why she didn't answer his phone for so long and didn't meet him, but before he could ask, he heard the elementary school girl he put on the tip of his heart crying miserably.

Where else could he care about, and hurriedly asked, "An Yue, where are you now?" Don't cry, tell me, I'll pick you up. ”

Xia Anyue choked up and reported the address.

Yan Jingyou said: "You stand still and don't move, I'll be there soon." ”

The call didn't end, and soon there was the comforting sound of him running, driving, and constantly on the other side of the phone.

Xia Anyue completely collapsed in his anxious but gentle comforting voice, squatting on the ground with her mobile phone, crying loudly.

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Ten minutes later, Xia Anyue sat in the passenger seat, holding the handkerchief handed over by Yan Jingyou, and her body was still twitching even after she stopped crying.

Yan Jingyou was so distressed that he saw that she had finally calmed down, and he didn't dare to ask her what happened, so he had to say, "I'll send you home first, okay?" ”

Xia Anyue shook her head, her voice a little hoarse: "I don't want to go back." ”

"Then go to my side first?" Yan Jingyou proposed.

Xia Anyue fell silent and did not answer.

Yan Jingyou acquiesced to her, started the car and returned to the private apartment where he usually lived.

Inside, he bent down and picked up the indoor slippers prepared for her and put them in front of her: "Change your shoes first, and then go inside and wash your face, okay?" ”

There has always been an exclusive Xia Anyue's room in his apartment, where everything is available, whether it is toiletries or clothes, shoes and socks, all of which are prepared by him.

No matter when, as long as Xia Anyue comes over, this is her home.

Maybe he had just experienced purgatory-like treatment, but at this moment, the warmth and peacefulness that Xia Anyue had always looked down on and couldn't make a big deal suddenly became the sunshine of redemption.

She rushed over and hugged his waist, buried her face in his arms, her voice choked, and her body trembled: "Senior, are we getting along?" ”

Yan Jingyou was hugged for a moment, but his face did not show any joy.

Because he knows his younger sister too well, it is impossible for Xia Anyue's feelings for Fu Shihan to be let go so quickly.

The reason why he lost control today, cried, and even threw himself into his arms, everything should be related to Fu Shihan.

They should have quarreled again, and it's quite serious.

Yan Jingyou didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, and he didn't want Xia Anyue to regret it after she woke up, so he just touched her head, smiled bitterly and said softly: "An Yue, let's wash our faces first, and then sit down and talk slowly, okay?" ”