Jiang Yizhou is a normal boy, seeing the girl he likes drunk on the bed like this, if there is no fluctuation in his heart, it must be fake.

However, he also clearly knew that Lin Qianyu rejected him very much and didn't want him to get close.

So, he can't do anything now, even if it's just a little kiss while she's drunk, it's better not to have it.

Because...... She's going to be angry.

Jiang Yizhou has always been used to doing his own thing, and he has never cared about what others think, and he has always done what he wants since he was a child.

However, he didn't expect that one day he would care so much about a girl's feelings.

Jiang Yizhou sighed softly in his heart.

He bent down and carefully covered Lin Qianyu with the quilt to prevent her from showing her cold again.

He knew that although she shouted hot, she was just drunk and her body was hot, and at this temperature, she must not catch a cold.

Just when Jiang Yizhou covered her with the quilt and was about to leave, Lin Qianyu, who was in a daze, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

There was a slight cool temperature on his skin, which made her feel a little greedy, so she grabbed it a little tighter.

"Don't, help...... Help ......"

Lin Qianyu frowned, as if she was afraid of something, and she muttered quietly like a mosquito.

Jiang Yizhou gently patted her hot cheek with his other hand, and said with rare gentleness: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, sleep in peace." ”

Lin Qianyu probably felt that his hand was much cooler than her face, and it was very comfortable to stick it on, so she pressed his hand on her face in a daze and rubbed it gently like a kitten.

With her gentle movements, Jiang Yizhou felt that her heart had softened.

He sat down and gently stroked her face, her slightly messy hair, and her delicate eyebrows......

If Jiang Yizhou was still a little unsure of his inner feelings before, after thinking calmly in the past few days, he clearly realized-

He likes Lin Qianyu.

More than he thought.

But what's the use of liking? She wouldn't like him, and even rejected her so much.

Jiang Yizhou sighed again, and looked at Lin Qianyu with a little tangled eyes.

Perhaps, what she likes is a boy like Luo Xingchen who is indifferent and picturesque, calm and dusty.

Or perhaps, I like the sunny and cheerful, warm and considerate type like Ijianin.

Anyway...... It won't be like him.

Just when Jiang Yizhou was distracted, Lin Qianyu, who was drunk and restless, struggled out of the quilt again and stretched his body messily.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Yizhou felt that he was about to go crazy.

Her torn shirt was really an eyesore on her body, and thinking that the man had touched this dress just now, a thin layer of cold ice surged up in Jiang Yizhou's eyes again.

She can't be allowed to wear this dress anymore.

If nothing else, when Lin Qianyu wakes up tomorrow morning and sees it, it will probably be very uncomfortable, right?

Jiang Yizhou searched her room, and then found a set of neatly folded pajamas in the corner of the bed.

Without any hesitation, he reached out and pulled over his pajamas, ready to change them for Lin Qianyu.

Anyway...... I've already seen her back before, so I don't care to look at it more.

Besides, she probably doesn't know anything now.

So Jiang Yizhou carefully helped Lin Qianyu up, intending to take off her torn shirt.