When Ye Mingzhu returned home, the maid was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw Ye Mingzhu coming back, she hurriedly said, "The eldest lady is back, and she hasn't eaten yet, right?" I've already left you food, do you want to eat it now? ”

"No, I've already eaten it." Saying that, she walked directly upstairs, there would be no lights in a home for her, and no family would wait for her to eat together, she had no family in the first place.

It doesn't matter if no one cares, as long as she has Su Che, everything in the Ye family, everything that Ye Jiujiu has, since they don't give it, then she will take it herself.

Ye Jiujiu ran home after class, his body was sticky and a little uncomfortable, and when he returned to the room, the first thing he did was to take a shower.

Walking out of the bathroom, but saw a black shadow on the windowsill, Ye Jiujiu became cautious, and took a closer look, only to see, this goods, isn't it Feng Mojiang?

The night wind blew his hair, black clothes and black pants, and the cold momentum flowed slowly, but when his eyes were on the wine of Shangye, it suddenly became soft.

"You...... How did you end up here? "Ye Jiujiu's fright today is really enough, a person who should have been dead for hundreds of years suddenly appeared in front of him, saying that he was not afraid, it should be fake, right?

If she hadn't been born again after the dead, she wondered, she wouldn't have been able to accept the presence of a man who had been dead for hundreds of years.

And this person gives her such a different feeling.

"Oh, I climbed the window to come up." Feng Mo answered Ye Jiujiu's question seriously, jumped down from the windowsill, and sat on the rattan chair under the windowsill, looking like he didn't plan to leave when he came.

The only person who can say the word climbing the window so frankly is probably only this uncle.

Ye Jiujiu was actually full of curiosity about Feng Mojiang, she wiped her hair while pulling another rattan chair to sit opposite Feng Mojiang: "Aren't you already ...... How did it end up here? ”

"Are you trying to say that I'm dead, why did I come back to life?" Feng Mo put a smile in his eyes, he originally thought that he would die, as early as a hundred years ago, but he survived by mistake, except that there was no heartbeat.

Ye Jiujiu nodded.

"Because you appeared, I came back to life." Feng Mojiang suddenly approached Ye Jiujiu, reached out and grabbed Ye Jiujiu's hand, his white and soft hand glowed white in the light: "You touched me with your hand, so, I woke up." ”

Feng Mo will explain that this awakening, this awakening, only Ye Jiujiu can do it, because his heart is in her body.

If Ye Jiujiu had never been able to enter that dungeon without fate, then Feng Mo would never wake up.

But there are some things that have their own fixed numbers in the dark, Ye Jiujiu met Yi Shenshen, and worshiped Yi Shenshen as a teacher, came to the organization, and the housekeeper felt the breath of Ye Jiujiu and let her go to the dungeon.

Once he woke up, he must be by Ye Jiujiu's side, at least not too far away, otherwise, he will be very uncomfortable.

The corners of Ye Jiujiu's mouth twitched slightly, his hands were cheap, his hands were cheap, he knew that he wouldn't touch him.

It's just that at that time, she didn't know what the situation was, let people move as they wished, and unconsciously touched his face, but she didn't expect that such a touch would wake people up.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep now, you can go back." Ye Jiujiu waved his hand and said.

"Can you sleep so early?" Feng Mojiang looked at Ye Jiujiu strangely, and then, mysteriously, "I'll take you to a place, you will definitely like it." ”