There was a charming atmosphere in the study in the middle of the night. In the end, Jiang Yue didn't understand what Yan Jifeng meant when he said that he was a woman and would marry him. He lay weakly on the chair, Yan Jifeng stood up and looked down, "Go. Take a shower and sleep."

Jiang Yue nodded and stood up, leaning on the table. Yan Jifeng had already stepped forward. He only took a step forward. His legs trembled when his hands left the table and he helped him back.

Yan Jifeng stopped and looked back at him, looked at him from head to toe, and said inexplicably, "Jiang Yue, I find you are getting weaker and weaker."

The word delicate made Jiang Yue's brows shrug, Yan Jifeng fell back and hugged him deliberately and asked, "Do you want me to hug?"

Jiang Yue blinked at Yan Jifeng, regardless of whether he was telling the truth or not, he stuck himself there and answered firmly, "Yes."

"Do you know that you're just too damned to be like this?"

Jiang Yue didn't answer his nasty words, and put his arms around his neck, Yan Jifeng bent down and hugged him horizontally.

He is not light, this posture is not easy for Yan Jifeng, and it even looks a little funny.

Yan Jifeng only put Jiang Yue at the door of the room, patted him and said, "Go wash yourself, or you won't be able to come out."

Jiang Yue watched Yan Jifeng go back to the room like this, and closed the door forcefully. He shouted to the door, "Ah Yan, good night."

Yan Jifeng didn't return, he had strength in his legs now, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and returned to the bed to take out the medicine bottle under the pillow.

But after opening it, he stopped, stunned for a while, then put the medicine back on, then got out of bed and went to the study to retrieve the clothes Yan Jifeng had worn.

He put on the shirt that Yan Jifeng had worn close to his body, and held the rest of the clothes in his arms and shrunk into the quilt. He felt sleepy to get up slowly, and his last consciousness couldn't help but scold himself.

- I'm such a pervert.

In the middle of the night, Yan Jifeng quietly opened the door of Jiang Yue's room again. He went straight to the bed and lifted Jiang Yue's quilt. Jiang Yue's appearance was vaguely reflected on the micrograph that came in through the window.

Jiang Yue was only wearing his shirt, still holding his clothes in his arms, curled up tightly into a ball, he couldn't help tensing up, then climbed into the bed and took out the clothes in Jiang Yue's arms.

Jiang Yue woke up immediately and stared at him with half-squinted eyes.

"Do you really like my clothes so much?"

Jiang Yue was in a daze and only felt that his sleep coaxing artifact was gone, so he stretched out his hand to ask for it, "Give it back to me."

"I'm here, hug me."

Yan Jifeng threw all the clothes in Jiang Yue's arms, pulled the quilt and slept into Jiang Yue's bed, pulling Jiang Yue's hand to him.

Jiang Yue leaned over obediently, wrapped all his limbs around him, bit him with a trembling voice and said, "Brother, you hug me too."

Yan Jifeng's neck was full of hot air from Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue's lips touched him intentionally or unintentionally, he hugged the person tightly so as not to move, and then patted Jiang Yue's back, "Don't hook me, sleep."

Jiang Yue really fell asleep very quickly this time. don't know how long he slept before he had a dream again.

He dreamed that when he was a child, he was surrounded by golden rice fields. He twisted a small bucket on the small road in the middle of the rice fields. In front of him, there was a young man who was running forward. He suddenly stopped and looked back at him displeasedly. Then yell at him.

"Why are you so slow! Can you be faster!"

Although the boy said so, he stopped and waited for him. He ran to catch up, and when he was about to catch up, the boy ran again, ran to the front, stopped and waited for him, and shouted at him again.

"Hurry up! I won't wait for you."

The boy said this many times, but every time he stopped and waited for him.

When they reached the end of the road, they were about to cross a ditch. The boy jumped over and turned his hand toward him, "Don't be afraid, jump over."

"Brother Ah Yan, I dare not."

He kept shaking his head at the young man, and the young man opened his hand and shouted at him, "Aren't you a frog? What are you afraid of, jump over, I will protect you."

"Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue?"

Jiang Yue didn't know if he jumped over in the end, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Jifeng's face.

It was already dawn outside, Yan Jifeng held his chin beside him and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Brother Ah Yan."

Jiang Yue let out a cry involuntarily, Yan Jifeng's hand on his chin loosened, his thumb slipped between his lips and twitched, and then said, "I'll let you go today. Go to sleep."

Yan Jifeng got out of bed when he let him go, and took away half of the heat from the quilt.

Jiang Yue watched Yan Jifeng leave the room, and couldn't help thinking that Yan Jifeng woke him up just to tell him to go back to sleep?

Jiang Yue couldn't comment on Yan Jifeng's behavior, but he could no longer fall asleep when he closed his eyes, but this was the longest and heaviest sleep he had ever slept in over the years, and his mind was indescribably relaxed.

"Brother Ah Yan."

He grabbed the pillow that Yan Jifeng had slept on with one hand, hugged it tightly and rolled around under the quilt, then froze in a daze.

It was the phone ringing that woke Jiang Yue up from the bed. When he picked up the phone, he realized that it was already 9 o'clock. Seeing that the call was Uncle Lin, he hesitated before answering.

"Xiao Yue, are you okay?"

"What's the matter?"

Uncle Lin's voice paused, "Sir has returned to Huocheng. I want to see you and have already sent someone to pick you up."

Jiang Yue felt that that man was very similar to Yan Jifeng's style. He had always been informed but not discussed. When he told him, everything had already been decided.

He hung up the phone directly and went downstairs after washing up. The breakfast on the table was cold, Uncle He was no longer there, and he was the only one in the huge house.

He casually warmed up something on the table, then put on his coat and went out after eating.

There was a car parked in front of the door like yesterday, but it was not Xiao Liu from yesterday, nor the car from yesterday, but two tall bodyguards in black.

"Mr. Jiang, sir, let us pick you up."

One of them respectfully spoke to Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue didn't ask how they knew he was here, and got into the car that the other party opened.

The two immediately returned to the car, as if afraid that he would regret it.

Jiang Yue sat down and closed his eyes without moving, without asking where the two people in the front row were taking him.

Finally, the car parked downstairs in a residential building in the old city. It was also the center of the city more than ten years ago, but with the development, it has lost its prosperity.

Jiang Yue felt that the car stopped and opened his eyes. The door had been opened from the outside. The man who just spoke said to him, "Mr. Jiang, sir is upstairs."

He got out of the car and looked up. There were traces of old age all around, and the building's skin was full of mottled. He had never been to this place before, and he didn't ask where it was. He followed the two of them to the banging elevator. At 18 Go out to a door.

Bang, bang.

The door was tapped twice, someone inside opened the door, and Jiang Yue looked in.

It was Uncle Lin who opened the door, and inside there was a man in a wheelchair, his back turned to him and he didn't move as if he didn't hear the sound outside.

He walked straight in and parked behind the wheelchair, lowered his head and whispered, "Father."

The author says:

The emotions that didn’t write about in the previous chapters were edited a little.From the end of Chapter 9, some episodes have been reordered.