She is the moonlight in the dark night

Ji Yingying didn't expect that he could find the bridge of her nose in the dark. After she realized it, she felt it was unfair, so she stretched out her hand and wanted to wipe the bridge of his nose.

Halfway through his hand, Huo Zheng found out and stopped him.

"unfair!"

She couldn't help protesting.

Darkness magnifies all senses except sight.

Huo Zheng keenly recognized the unconscious coquettishness and coquettishness in her voice, she was just a little girl.

"If I don't stop you, you've already poked me in the eye."

He pinched her limp fingers before letting her take it back.

"That's not bad! Tell you to disturb my sleep!"

Ji Yingying's heart was flustered just now, but unconsciously, she really lost her sleepiness.

It was so late, she looked at the early morning twilight from the gap in the curtains.

In other words, it was so early, she was still sleep-deprived, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

"What were you thinking just now?"

he asked again.

Huo Zheng's paranoia is reflected everywhere in his life.

Just like now, if he doesn't ask for a result, he won't give up.

For some reason, Ji Yingying suddenly remembered what he said in the same low and hoarse voice just now. "When you are asleep, the sound of your breathing is different."

He could even hear her breathing clearly when she was sleeping.

This kind of trivial matter should only be noticed by couples who have lived together for many years.

He actually knew.

A cold corner of her heart seemed to gradually melt away.

What I didn't want to tell him at first, since he has already asked this question, I might as well tell him.

She chose to open her heart in front of him, expressing all those tangled and complicated emotions in one go.

"The things you told me just now, those things about Xia Zhixi and Xiao Qiuzi, are you explaining to me?"

After talking about everything, Ji Yingying felt a little regretful again.

She combed her hair with her fingers, and when she was about to continue explaining, "I'm just asking. Don't think too much about it."

When her voice was still stuttering, Huo Zheng's words completely settled her heart.

"Yes."

He paused slightly, and during the pause he could hear her faint breathing.

What kind of thing is this that can make her so nervous?

Huo Zheng said softly: "I'm explaining to you, I'm afraid you'll think too much."

"Don't you think too much?"

He knew the little awkwardness in her character.

When encountering something, if you are not used to talking to others, think in your heart first.

It’s okay to be able to figure it out, the key is that most of the time I can’t figure it out.

She is like a cat playing with a ball of wool, and can wrap herself in it as she plays.

Huo Zheng had seen the way the Ji family got along.

She won't express her uneasy emotions, not because she is not good at expressing them.

In Ji's family, no one really seemed to care about Ji Yingying.

Ji Xuezhi admired Ji Ruoruo more, and Yang Yun liked Ji Fangchen more.

Two parents, three children.

The neglected one is always the most sensible one.

Thinking of this, Huo Zheng pulled her into his arms with force.

"In the future, if there are things you don't understand, remember to tell me?"

He hugged her into his arms, and his voice seemed to be ringing above her head.

Ji Yingying buried her small face in the clothes on his chest, and replied sullenly, "Yes".

At that time, whether she wants to talk to him or not is her own business, and Huo Zheng doesn't know what she is thinking.

Huo Zheng didn't hold out hope either. After speaking, Ji Yingying, who had always been reserved and sensitive, would be able to share everything in her life with him in the future.

He just hugged her tightly.

Everyone's heart is unpredictable, at least at this moment, their bodies are close.

It's still a long time, and they are destined to be entangled.

This is not the fate set by God, but because he will not let go.

will never.
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When she woke up the next morning, Ji Yingying glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and then at the empty space beside her.

She reached into the quilt to feel the temperature.

Spending the night with Huo Zheng, when he woke up the next day, 90.00% of the time, Huo Zheng was not in bed.

He was either fully dressed and sitting at the dinner table, or he had gone to work.

Feeling the temperature inside the quilt is Ji Yingying's little skill.

She could quickly tell how long Huo Zheng had been away.

It was almost noon, and the quilt was cold.

Ji Yingying checked the news on the phone, there was no important news, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

When she walked to the bathroom, she saw that there was already a set of clothes in the bathroom.

Ji Yingying took the clothes, touched the soft texture of the thin cashmere blouse, and inexplicably imagined in her mind the scene of him ordering the servants to prepare clothes for her.

When she put down her clothes and was about to wash up, she saw the corners of her mouth unknowingly curled up in the mirror.

Ji Yingying was taken aback for a moment, and her smile gradually faded.

"Don't be tempted, Ji Yingying, if you fall in love with him again, you will be absolutely crazy."

She pointed to herself reflected in the mirror, warning herself.

"He prepares clothes for you, but it doesn't mean he likes you. It's like the owner prepares small houses and clothes for puppies and cats. The status is not equal. How can he like you!"

Ji Yingying raised her hand and patted her cheek.

Warn yourself not to think too much.

After she finished washing, she ran into the person she least wanted to meet right now when she went out.

"summer"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Zhixi walked past her with a cold face as if she hadn't seen her.

Ji Yingying's last two words were suddenly stuck in her throat.

It seems that she and Xia Zhixi have already formed an enmity.

Nor was she surprised.

After all, from Xia Zhixi's point of view, it was she, Ji Yingying, who calculated Xiao Qiuzi out.

For an infrared camera to record himself purring, this excuse really doesn't hold up.

Ji Yingying sighed, and walked quickly to the maid's room on the first floor.

Xiao Qiuzi's things had already been moved away, and she also scattered Ji Yingying's things all over the floor.

Behavior is extremely childish.

Ji Yingying picked up all the things from the ground, she dusted off the dust, and put them directly into the box.

Let's wash things after going back. She plans to move back tonight or tomorrow.

Moving back to the city center, whether Huo Zheng will pass or not, her life will be much easier than living here.

While she was packing her things, Yu Ke'er appeared at the door wearing a housekeeper's uniform.

"Yingying, if I had known that Xiao Qiuzi and Miss Xia were treating you this way, I would definitely find a way to stop it!"

Ji Yingying paused to pack her things, she got up and looked at Yu Ke'er who was upright, and frowned slightly.

"You weren't here last night, maybe you don't know, this matter has nothing to do with Miss Xia, it's Xiao Qiuzi's decision alone."

What Huo Zheng said made sense. Now is really not a good time to open the window and speak out.