The black curtains in the house block the night scene outside the window, but fortunately, the dark light is on so that Bai Jiaojiao can see all the scenes in the bedroom.

In the empty room, she saw Xiao Shujing lying on the bed at a glance, and he was facing inward so that she could not see whether his face was awake or asleep.

But before she could walk in, she could feel that he was breathing heavily, and his whole person exuded a lonely weakness.

Her heart ached, and there was no one by his side, who was seriously injured, which made her think of how difficult it was for her to wake up that night and drink saliva.

She felt this helplessness very well.

Worried that the sound of crutches hitting the ground would wake him up, she reached out and carefully placed the crutches in the doorway, and then hurried to the bed.

There was a chair placed on the inside of the big bed, which happened to be the direction that Xiao Shujing was facing, and she slowly walked over to let her see him clearly by the dim light.

With a suffocation of breath, her heart trembled violently, which was even weaker than when she first saw Xiao Shujing being treated by Song Yijin.

He seemed to be in good spirits when she dined with him in the evening, but he was completely alone at dinner now.

At this moment, Xiao Shujing was lying on the bed, his perfect handsome face like a fairy was so pale and transparent that it would disappear at any time.

A pair of black eyebrows were frowning and full of pain, and the long eyelashes were like two rows of shadows, but the droplets of water at the tips of the eyelashes dripped on the sheets in front of him, the bridge of his nose was sweating, and his thin, perfectly shaved lips were not bloody.

In her eyes, his handsome face was full of hidden pain, letting her know that he was enduring the pain even when he was asleep and did not want to be discovered, and the loneliness and stubbornness made her feel distressed.

But no matter how much he endured the pain, she still saw it.

She knew very well that he would never have imagined that she would come to his room late at night, after all, the relationship between the two of them was such that even she couldn't say anything about it.

Bai Jiaojiao stood a few steps away and looked at Xiao Shujing, her heart ached, and the oppressive atmosphere made it difficult for her to breathe.

She turned around and walked lightly into the bathroom, the first time she entered Xiao Shujing's bathroom, and there was only a simple shower room inside, and there were some toiletries, there was nothing here.

Whether it is the bedroom or the bathroom, the emptiness makes her feel indescribably depressed and uncomfortable.

But this happens to be as lonely and monotonous as Xiao Shujing.

After all, many details from food and clothing can reflect a person's heart, but today she found that this room was monotonous and cold, just like Xiao Shujingren, she didn't know what kind of person he was.

said that he was cold and abstinent and handsome so that she couldn't take her eyes off, and his first impression of her was like this, with a short period of understanding, except for some times, others were fine.

She walked out of the bathroom with a towel, stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at the unconscious Xiao Shujing not far away, and she looked at the small room again.

Suddenly, she found that it was not the monotonous decoration style of the bedroom, but that Xiao Shujing was very monotonous.

He has always felt cold and lonely to her, and at the same time, she has combined with Wu's mother's words.

This reminded her that his life never seemed to be intruded into by outsiders, as if he had grown up alone, lived alone, and lived alone.

Suddenly, she was like an initiation.

Finally, she understood where this oppressive and monotonous feeling came from.

She didn't think wrong, it was Xiao Shujing, it was the feeling he gave her, not the reason for the room.

After the death of her mother, her grandmother's strong attitude required her to learn how to live alone, and since then she has lived alone in school and alone, until Li Ling broke into her life and let her learn how to confidently show her beauty in front of others.

She has already understood that she and Xiao Shujing are the same people, obviously helpless but strong and living alone.

Because no one wants to die, after all, they have the courage to die, so why can't they live bravely.

At the beginning, she was so seriously injured that she was even angered and resentful by Xiao Shujing and wanted to cry, she didn't even cry with heat in her eyes.

However, her nose was sore at this time, her eyes were hot, tears were swirling in her eyes, and her heart was painful and uncomfortable, just because she knew Xiao Shujing's pain of being lonely and having to live, because she was the same as him.

She is the same as him, really very the same, with a stubborn personality, and never bows her head to anyone and everything, and her bones are full of pride.

"What a stupid man who makes my heart ache." Her whispered voice of pity rang out in the silent bedroom.

She didn't cry but forced back her tears, she slowly walked to the side of the bed and looked at the unconscious and fragile Xiao Shujing.

Slender fingertips ran across his strong, powerful arms, and her fingertips were watery in addition to his cold body temperature.

She gently wiped the sweat from his face with a towel motion, but he showed no signs of waking up, which made her understand that he would not wake up unless he was extremely weak.

After all, he's a bodyguard, and he has a sharper sense than anyone else.

This night, she sat on the chair next to the bed and guarded Xiao Shujing, she kept staring at him, and thought that he was as lonely as herself, so that she found that the more she looked at him, the more pleasing it became.

In fact, even she didn't know that her eyes became more and more gentle when she stared at him for a long time.

The night was deep, and she wiped the cold sweat off his face from time to time, until the early morning came, and she couldn't open her eyes when she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes.

She wanted to go back to her room, but the sleepiness made her not even want to move, she lay on the side of the bed and wanted to rest for a while before leaving, but this lie directly made her fall asleep.

The slender fan-like eyelashes fanned slightly, and when Xiao Shujing woke up, his whole body was flowing with painful pain, and he let out a suppressed snort of pain in his throat.

But......

Bai Jiaojiao's beautiful face was reflected in his long and narrow phoenix eyes that endured pain, and his expression was obviously stunned.

She, why is she here?

At this moment, he saw a white towel under Bai Jiaojiao's face, which he was very familiar with, and he seemed to understand the distressed tenderness in his phoenix eyes for a moment.

Raising his hand, his slender fingertips gently caressed her unpowdered but extremely beautiful face, and the touch of his fingertips was not the coldness of his body but the warmth that belonged to her.

Her slender hands were folded, and her calm little face slept in front of him with her arms resting on her arms, as if she were tired, and she breathed steadily and slept so deeply that she never woke up when he touched her cheek.

He just looked at her like this, a pair of dark and deep phoenix eyes no longer suppressed any emotions because she was asleep, and his eyes were bright and full of doting tenderness.

Fingertips caressed her forehead, her eyebrows, her beautiful nose, her delicate and beautiful cheeks, and finally landed on her cherry-red lips, and his fingertips rubbed her lips gently.

He had been staring at her, his eyes shining like a carving knife, deep into every inch of her face in his eyes and heart.