Chapter Fifty-Eight: Su Che ......
After all, only by making herself strong can she really protect her.
Even if you try your best to protect her, there will always be times when you are negligent.
Therefore, when Ye Jiujiu fell down again and again, got up from the ground again and again, and rushed up again, Feng Mo would strongly restrain himself in order to resist the urge to catch her.
The same mistake must not be made a second time.
After Ye Jiujiu climbed up from the window, dragged her tired body and walked towards the bathroom, the bowl of cool water she had just drunk had been consumed in the process of climbing the wall, at this moment, she just wanted to sleep.
Before he even arrived at the bathroom, Ye Jiujiu poured straight behind him, he was so tired that he was about to go to sleep immediately, and he couldn't even support it for a minute or a second.
A pair of strong and solid hands gently supported Ye Jiujiu's back, hugged her horizontally, strode to the side of the bed, and gently placed her on the bed.
Ming's expression is resolute and serious, but his movements are gentle and cautious.
Ye Jiujiu had already fallen asleep, and she didn't know what kind of gentle and spoiled Feng Mojiang looked at her.
Sweat snaked down the side of her pale and soft face, her face turned pale and terrible, her hands clenched, and she slept unsteadily, obviously having some kind of terrible nightmare.
Feng Mojiang looked at Ye Jiujiu with pity, if it was possible, I really wanted to erase all the memories of your previous life, at least, you could still be happier.
"Su Che ......" Ye Jiujiu's voice was hoarse, and he shouted in a trembling voice, this person who hid in the deepest part of her memory would only shout out like this at this time.
Feng Mojiang's hand holding Ye Jiujiu stiffened slightly, his ice blue eyes gradually turned scarlet, and Su Che ......
"Su Che ......" Ye Jiujiu didn't feel Feng Mojiang's emotions and fell into a nightmare.
Her voice was hoarse, and although she shouted only two words, it contained too many emotions, sadness, despair, sadness, and pain......
Feng Mo will stretch out his hand and put the cold palm on Ye Jiujiu's forehead, and the air around him seems to turn ice blue, as if a thin mist envelops Feng Mo and Ye Jiujiu.
Miraculously, Ye Jiujiu's original uneasy mood gradually calmed down, there was a crystal drop of water on his curled eyelashes, Feng Mojiang stretched out his hand, and the drop of water seemed to be injected into life, obediently leaping into Feng Mojiang's hand.
Crystal clear with the luster of water, surrounded by ice blue, Feng Mo suddenly tightened his hand, looking at Ye Jiujiu's sleeping pale little face, Su Che, who is it?
This night, Ye Jiujiu slept exceptionally peacefully, and the moment she opened her eyes, the thin ice blue mist around her suddenly disappeared, and she stretched her waist, so comfortable, she hadn't slept so deeply and so peacefully for a long time.
After rolling in a lap in bed, get up, brush your teeth, wash your face, and go downstairs.
The maid downstairs had already made breakfast, and Ye Jiujiu sat down at the table and began to eat breakfast.
Ye Chenxuan had just come back from running, and when he saw Ye Jiujiu eating breakfast, he was a little dissatisfied: "Jiujiu, why are you lazy, and you said that you would go for a morning run together?" ”
"I'm sorry, I overslept." Ye Jiujiu is also strange, how did her physiological alarm clock break today? I used to wake up when I got to the point, right? "Let's work out tomorrow, tomorrow."
You still have to prepare an alarm clock, otherwise, your physical training will not be able to keep up.
After Ye Jiujiu finished eating, he walked out of the door with his schoolbag on his back, still not taking the car, but choosing to run to school.