It seems to be an uneventful, but very fulfilling day, and a few days have passed.

Although Yijian and Chengxuan have been enjoying a sweet time, or trying to be happy, they can't help but worry about the current situation of the An family.

Especially Yijian, she is always worried, worried about An's mother and Yiling. She was still wondering why Anjia didn't even have a phone call, or maybe it was Yan Yi and Xi Yu...

Is it a promise? Since her mobile phone was confiscated by Chengxuan that day, she has not returned it to her, and even if she asks him, he always vaguely shirks it.

Yijian pruned the flowers he bought one by one and inserted them into the vase. She has never learned flower arrangement, and the beauty of flowers alone is enough to make people intoxicated.

On the locker at the bottom of the stairs, the charging phone suddenly vibrate, and her hand shook, and the thorns pierced her fingers. The blood began to spread little by little, and Yijian subconsciously sucked the wound close to his lips, and then got up and ran over.

Just as he was about to reach for his mobile phone, An Chengxuan ran downstairs and snatched it. He looked at the phone with an elusive expression, then turned it off directly, and pulled out the battery inside and put it back in place.

Yijian looked at him blankly, but he turned away without any explanation.

She hesitated, but chased after her.

"Chengxuan, can you give me back your phone?"

"What are you going to do?" He turned abruptly.

What are you doing, of course it's useful, isn't this knowingly asking?

Yijian paused, "I left the company, and I haven't explained it to the company yet, I think..."

"No need, I've already told Yan Yi." His tone was cold.

"But..."Yijian didn't want to back down, but she was still a little weak.

"Nothing."

Yi Jian was dumbfounded, "Why do you insist that you don't let me use my phone?" She went from puzzlement to anger.

"I..." I'm afraid that she will be soft-hearted, afraid that she will be sad, afraid that she will be hurt, what other reason can there be.

"If you can't give a reason, please give me back your phone."

Cheng Xuan opened his mouth and stammered, and turned around angrily and ignored it again.

Yijian pulled his hand sleeve and called his name in a pleading tone, but Cheng Xuan seemed to be determined.

Yijian had no choice but to run out of the room angrily.

Jane stood alone by the sea for a long time until it was dark.

There was nothing to be seen on the dark sea, and the occasional flicker of starlight. The sea breeze was blowing the waves, it was very cold, and Yijian subconsciously tightened her coat, and the waves stacked on the shore in waves, and the sound became violent and terrifying.

A familiar voice sounded behind him, "Let's go back to the house!" ”

Her already calm heart was impetuous again, and she wanted to get as far away from the voice as possible.

She walked faster and faster, faster and faster.

In the dim light, she couldn't see the small reef in the beach, and she tripped heavily and fell to the ground.

Her knees slammed against the stones, and it hurt like her heart, so she had to squat down.

Cheng Xuan ran over breathlessly and held her feet.

Yijian looked down at his knees bleeding, he gently wiped over where she was bleeding, full of distress and concern, "Does it hurt, did you fall anywhere?" ”

Yijian suddenly choked: "Don't worry about it." “

"Go back to the house first, I'll help you bandage it." His brow furrowed, "So, why are you running?" “

Yijian pushed his hand away and stood up resolutely, "I don't care about it." ”

Although her knees still hurt and her ankles were broken, she still limped forward.

Cheng Xuan grabbed her hand and said to her as gently as possible, "Don't be angry. ”

"Who said I was angry." also replied lightly, obviously so angry that his tone changed.

He hugged her into his arms, pressed against her hair, and said apologetically in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry! ”

His heartbeat was fast and fast, and so was Jane, the throbbing pain of the wound on his knee connected to hers, and she could clearly feel the frequency.

Yijian leaned on his chest, tears came out of his eyes, he picked her up, and she didn't have time to resist.

He put her on the sofa, brought the medicine box, squatted next to her, carefully disinfected her, bandaged...

Yijian looked at him gently, his hair, his face, and his warm palms, and tears kept flowing out.

"Does it hurt? I'll tap..."An Chengxuan looked at her a little panicked, annoyed that she shouldn't be angry.

After he finished bandaging, he sat quietly beside her, without saying a word, and clasped his fingers together in deep thought.

Yijian couldn't help but look at him, and just sat there silently.

After being silent for a long time, Cheng Xuan stood up and went out to the beach to breathe.

Isn't he still going to return the phone? Why?

Yi Jian stood up strongly, and then sat back on the sofa unsteadily.

After being angry like this for several days, Yijian seemed to be awake in a dream, and felt a warm hand slowly caress her eyebrows, along the corners of her eyes and cheeks. Stopping at the face, rubbing, the movement was gentle and a little cautious, and this touch made Yijian breathless. She opened her eyes in a daze, but saw the quiet sleeping faces of the people around her, which had to make her suspect that it was her own delusion, and she didn't feel self-deprecating.

The next morning, the cool breeze was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were still there.

Jane hurried downstairs to prepare breakfast.

In a moment, An Chengxuan had already come to Yijian, blocking her way

Yijian took a deep breath, and in the face of his sudden and unusual gaze, her heart couldn't help but contract, and she avoided it uncomfortably.

But as long as he took a step back, An Chengxuan would get closer.

"What do you want?" Jane asked calmly.

"I don't want to do anything, how long are you going to make a fuss?" His expression was a little hard to describe.

"I don't want to talk to you." Yijian pushed him away and walked downstairs.

An Chengxuan caught up a few steps and grabbed her shoulder, "I'm just worried about you, I don't want you to be hurt, don't you understand?" ”

How could she not understand, just to keep pretending that nothing happened, to build her happiness on the pain of others, she can't do it, she can't be so selfish, why shouldn't she be entangled.

And he, how can he not, on one side is his sister, and on the other hand, he is the woman he loves the most.

"Let's just leave everything behind and live the life of the two of us!" His eyes were dark and glistening with tears.

His hands seemed to be shaking, was he afraid of losing?

Yijian's heart suddenly softened, he didn't know what to say, and gently ** his face.

In the next second, his lips were imprinted, and his right hand ran into her hair, injecting all the emotions into her, and Yijian's breath was taken away.

The fiery kiss deepened, aggressively encroaching, and his body was all pressed against his hot chest.

Yijian panicked and wanted to break free, but he didn't mean to let go. When the suffocation subsided, he hugged Yijian in his arms, and his chest rose and fell strongly...

Yijian looked out the door in a trance, what was she going to do?

During the awkward time, Yijian kept avoiding Chengxuan, always with her back to him, curled up in the corner of the bed to sleep.

Cheng Xuan tried to touch it a few times, but was ruthlessly rejected by Yijian.

Tonight, Yijian leaned on his arms, hazy and asleep, in a daze I heard his deep voice, a little more hoarse, but he had regained his calm and said, "I'll give you the phone, but I hope you can consider me before making any decisions, okay?" ”

Yijian looked back at him, and he leaned his head to kiss the hair on Yijian's forehead.

"Good—" Her voice was unusually gentle, and her eyes were delicate.

She was so apologetic, she only cared about her own thoughts, and she didn't think about anything for him.

She turned and buried her head in his arms.

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