Chapter 40: Thinking day and night, dreaming

Back to Curran Apartments.

As the sun sets, the ethereal clouds on the horizon are dyed with a magnificent orange red.

Yu Jing had already prepared a meal, and when she was free, she sat upright on the sofa in the living room and watched idol dramas.

Yan Le glanced at Yu Jing, a big man watches romance dramas all day long, can it be the ancient general Yu Jing?

She couldn't believe anything.

But when it came to his strange words and deeds, as well as the strange armor, she couldn't stop doubting it.

If he really is an ancient man.

What should she do?

Think about living with an ancient person for a month, and a terrifying chill rises from the soles of your feet to the top of your head.

I couldn't help but shiver in the big summer.

On the side of Yu Jingjun's face, he keenly caught the panicked look that flashed on Yan Le's face, and his eyebrows frowned almost invisibly, was she afraid of him? He smiled at her gently, his shining black eyes were open, and he stood up and walked towards her, "Is there something delayed on the way?" ”

The house is permeable from north to south.

Yu Jing's tall figure was like a god's mansion that had landed in the mortal world, walking against the light, Yan Le couldn't see his face clearly for a moment, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and after a turn of thought, she asked him tentatively, "Yu Jing, when we first met, was the armor you wore your own?" ”

Yu Jing's eyes darkened, and she really became suspicious of him.

The robe left his body, perhaps after the age of evaporation.

If he provoked her to confirm her true identity when she was full of suspicion, he would definitely frighten her, and when he raised his eyes, he smiled picturesquely, "I woke up wearing a pure white undershirt, if you want to say armor, is it a piece in your car?" Tattered, I don't want to give it for free. ”

Yanle: "......"

Yu Jing continued, "Le'er, why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

Yanle was powerless to explain, she wanted to find out Yu Jing's identity, but she didn't dare to delve in, he was unpredictable, if she touched his bottom line, she could predict what would happen to her.

Pursing his red lips, he forcibly removed this illogical thought from his mind, "I'll just ask." ”

Yu Jing tacitly changed the topic, "Hungry, hurry up and wash your hands, I'll go to the bathroom to serve food." ”

Yanle nodded and agreed.

With each mind in his mind, he had dinner.

Yan Le went to bed early, and at night, she dreamed that Yu Jing was wearing the same armor and battle robe that they had first met, with black hair tied high, and holding a sword with red stripes on a black background in her right hand, which was the one she saw in Jianbaoxuan during the day.

He stood opposite her with an indifferent face like a god of war, a pair of warm sun-like eyes that were perfect as a carving, and he looked at her as if he were looking at an enemy.

The tone was cold, "Since you know my identity, I won't leave you alone." ”

He raised the sword in his hand neatly and slashed at her without pity.

Yes!

No! No! Don't kill me!

Yanle screamed, waking up from a terrible dream, the lamp at the head of the bed illuminated the silence of the room, and sat up in a panic, covering his chest with his little hands and panting, so terrible.

It's outrageous.

She actually dreamed that Yu Jing in ancient costume wanted to kill her.

It must be thinking about it day and dreaming at night.

Pick up the cup on the bedside table and prepare to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water to drink.

As soon as he pinched the cup, there were several knocks at the door, accompanied by Yu Jing's magnetic, gentle, and mesmerizing voice, "Le'er, what's going on?" ”

Who is going to kill her? He's here, who would dare to touch her?

The sound of glass shattering from inside the door made his heart tighten, and a suffocation that he had never felt before took control of his heart.

He didn't care about the etiquette of a gentleman, and his luck shook the door open.

At a glance, she saw Yanle who was only wearing a suspender nightdress and bare round shoulders, as soon as the two made eye contact, she immediately pulled the quilt and shrank into the bed, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and she looked at him vigilantly without saying a word.

Yu Jing walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and glanced down at the broken glass slag at his feet.

Regarding Yanle's reaction, he vaguely guessed that she should know something, stared at the fine and dense sweat on her forehead, took a tissue, sat next to her and gently wiped her sweat, and at the same time said to reassure, "Le'er, don't be afraid." ”

The warm tone, like a spring breeze blowing into the eardrum, gradually surrounds the heart, bringing a sense of security that is not ordinary.

Yan Le's mood returned, his eyes moved, and he looked at the man in front of him silently, and his heart trembled again.

repeatedly reminded himself that he was Yu Jing and a modern person! Not some ancient general.

One sentence was stumbling, and the tone was soft, "I, I'm fine." ”

Yu Jing half-lowered his eyes, and took in her look, threw the tissue in his hand into the trash, he reached out and hugged her slightly stiff body, looking frightened, "Really?" I just heard your screams, did I have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'll protect you. ”

Between his breaths, the fresh smell of shower gel on his body was all over his body, his head rested on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat and the gentle soothing voice above his head, and the music gradually calmed down.

I don't know where to start, the man next to her began to breathe deep and rapid, and the burning breath sprayed on her through her nasal cavity, startling her goosebumps, Yan Le raised her eyes, and looked straight into the bottomless black eyes.

Following his wolf-like gaze, he lowered his eyes to catch a glimpse of a large piece of snow-like skin exposed on his chest.

Another scream that burst the eardrums.

Yan Le pushed Yu Jing away, the quilt was pulled up to cover his chest, only his head was exposed, and he glared at him angrily, "You are shameless!" Big pervert! Get back to your room! ”

Color embryo!

She had an abnormal brain to substitute him into Yu Jing, a righteous and awe-inspiring general in the Western Han Dynasty.

Yu Jingjun's face flushed, "I'm sorry, you rest early, if you're afraid, call me." He glanced at her, stepped out of the door, and covered the door for her, which could not be locked.

Yan Le was half dead, she had a nonsensical nightmare because of him, how could he rush in to see her, and he didn't have to break her door?

He had just stared at her before she was stupid enough to call him into the bedroom on the big night.

It was still a few hours before dawn, and she was asleep, so what if he took the opportunity to run in and do something to her?

Lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the wardrobe, and found a more conservative nightgown to change into.

Opened the door and cleaned the shards of the glass beside the bed.

I went into the kitchen and drank a glass of water, and then went back to the bedroom and turned the deadbolt so that I could lock it from the inside.

Looking for an opportunity, she should guide Yu Jing well, don't use that kung fu casually, the destructive power is too great.

Yu Jing was in the next room, listening to the movement outside, feeling helpless.

The boyfriend and girlfriend living and sleeping together on TV, deviant, and all kinds of sweet dog sprinkling dog food plots are completely deceptive.

The opposite is true.

He could almost conclude that there was a clean slate between her and the negative man from before.

She's not the kind of casual daughter.