Chen Qishan opened his teary eyes, his eyes full of confusion and sadness.

After seeing Yu Shijie, he was in a trance at first, and soon realized that the distance between the two was too close, and he hurriedly broke away.

Yu Shijie didn't stop him, and let go of his hand.

Seeing that even though Chen Qishan's face was sober, the sadness on his face did not all recede, and he said with a serious face: "You are dreaming." ”

Chen Qishan's expression moved when he heard this, and then he sat up casually, he wiped the tears on his face, "Well, I'm used to it." ”

He was used to hearing a different feeling in Yu Shijie's heart, and he felt Chen Qishan's loneliness and sadness, which made his heart ripple and feel a little pain.

Yu Shijie's heart moved, he did not restrain the depression in his heart, stretched out his hand to hug the person, did not say anything, and comforted Chen Qishan with a hug.

This is the warmest hug Chen Qishan has received since his father and mother went.

is different from Jiang Zebei's manly comfort, but it makes him feel relieved and relaxed, and even has a little dependence.

Chen Qishan gently leaned on Yu Shijie's shoulder, relaxing the strength of his whole body, and he greedily enjoyed this warmth.

Maybe it was really too warm, maybe Yu Shijie became a member of trust in Chen Qishan's consciousness, and soon Chen Qishan fell into a deep sleep again.

When he noticed his head little by little, Yu Shijie sent him his shoulder over so that he could be more comfortable, this time Chen Qishan slept until dawn, never dreamed or cried again.

Yu Shijie hugged him all night, but his whole body was stiff and his arms were numb.

It wasn't until dawn that he put the person on the pillow, and in order to worry that his movements would wake up the other party, Yu Shijie got up and left the room.

Putting on a thick robe, Yu Shijie stood at the gate of the small courtyard, looking at Qi Jiu, who had already gotten up and was practicing martial arts.

"Big young master, did you wake up so early?" Qi Jiu was very surprised.

In his impression, this master has always woken up after dawn, and although he will not be lazy in bed, he will not be so diligent.

Yu Shijie moved his paralyzed arm and beckoned, "Qi Jiu, come here." ”

The latter retracted his posture of practicing martial arts, walked to his master, and looked at the cyan color in Yu Shijie's eyes, only then did he understand that he had not slept well.

"Prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and send a letter to the capital in a while."

"Yes."

Qi Jiu didn't ask anything, turned around and went to prepare things.

Yu Shijie saw Chen Qishan crying so sadly in his sleep, he made a decision to postpone his return to the capital.

Chen Qishan's sad face, vicissitudes of life, and emaciated body all made him unable to put people here.

But he also knew that it was impossible for Chen Qishan to leave Chenjia Village in a short time.

Although he said that the world was big and there was no place for him, he would not leave Chenjia Village easily.

After Qi Jiu prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he invited people into the small study of the Chen family, which was the place where Chen Qishan used to study, and the things placed in it belonged to Chen Qishan.

Inside the house, Yu Shijie had just left for only two moments, and Chen Qishan, who was still asleep, slowly woke up for some reason, obviously still a little sleepy.

After seeing that there was no one around him, Chen Qishan lowered his eyes gloomily, and there was an indescribable loss in his heart.

It's like a dark heart, as if a ray of sunshine shines in, with a translucent warmth, but in the blink of an eye, it all becomes a dream.