Zilan

"If this counts as friends, there are indeed quite a few."

"Some people are quite interesting. I'll take you to meet them later."

"Okay." He frowned, hiding his terrible emotions.

Is it okay to just be with me?

Why can they share secrets with you that I cannot know?

Why can they be so close to you?

Why do you leave me for someone else?

There was a voice in my mind screaming, tearing apart everything close to that person.

Jiang Jiuwan felt that his thoughts were too unreasonable.Everyone has unspeakable secrets, what qualifications does he have to ask Yan Daxia to reveal all to himself?What right does he have to prevent him from approaching or talking to others?What's more, both Boss Xue and Miss Fan are good people, and the one who has the idea of ​​hurting others is really the ugliest.

However, it couldn't stop jealousy from engulfing him like a huge wave.

So if I hurt myself, can you just stay with me?

But why?When I open my eyes, are you still out of my sight?

"Wan'er." The voice in my head sounded again.

Kou Dan was soaked in blood and looked more and more radiant, her bare hands stuck out from the empty sleeves to cover his eyes, and the familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful woman raised the corners of her mouth gently at him.

"You look like me."

Yes ah, really like.Jiang Jiuwan covered the hand that was sticking to her face, showing the same smile as her.

"If you'll leave."

The two people facing each other are like a flower in a mirror, their faces and voices gradually merge——

"I will keep you even if it means anything."

He seemed to be crying and laughing, tears from the corners of his eyes fell on his handsome face.

"I'm sorry, Great Xia Yan."

"I just want you to see only me."

The light of the setting sun was eroded by the night, and there was silence.

Jiang Jiuwan was half lying on the sleeping person, and he could hear the strong heartbeat from the chest with his ears, and the intoxicating temperature of peace of mind was within reach.

It would be good if it could continue like this.But Jiang Jiuwan knew it was impossible, he didn't dare to imagine how cold and disgusted Yan Zhuoqing would look at him if he woke up.

"Tuk Tuk."

"Xiashi Yan?" The young man's hesitant voice came along with the knock on the door.

Jiang Jiuwan pulled back his thoughts and looked at the door in the dark.

Xiao Er waited for a while, and when he was hesitating whether to push the door in, the door swung open.

The handsome young master showed him a gentle smile: "What's wrong?"

"Young master Jiang, are you in good health?" Xiao Er was surprised and joyful.He still remembered that when Fang brought the porridge in, Mr. Jiang looked like a piece of white paper that could be torn.It's only been a long time, although his face is still pale, but at least he is a little more popular, and his eyes are flushed, making Xiao Er inexplicably think of a goblin after eating.

"It's better, please worry about it." Jiang Jiuwan moved his wife to block Xiaoer's eyes from peeking into the room.

Although the room was pitch black and it was impossible to see clearly, Xiao Er was still a little depressed by this familiar movement.

He quickly pulled himself together, and brought up the business: "Mr. Jiang, your camels can't be dragged away even if they are squatting at the door. We are going to do business. Can I trouble you to get them away?"

Jiang Jiuwan was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that the two hunched over, frowned and apologized: "I'm really sorry, I'll go down now." When he left, he didn't forget to close the door.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Er almost threw out the sentence "The shopkeeper doesn't want to do business anyway", swallowed it back abruptly, and hurried to catch up with Jiang Jiuwan.

Jiang Jiuwan walked very slowly, and within a few steps, Xiaoer saw him staggering as if he was about to fall, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Master Jiang, why don't you go back and rest."

"Thank you, I just woke up with sore hands and feet." Jiang Jiuwan stood still and said seriously, "We can't let our camel block the door, it will have a bad effect on the inn."

——If the person who opens the door is not Yan Xiashi, but Mr. Jiang, you will lead him away.

Xiao Er cursed in his heart, the shopkeeper is really blind, Mr. Jiang is so good, what can happen to Yan Xiashi?

When the two disappeared around the corner, a figure entered the room like a ghost.

Even in the dark, he reached the bed without hindrance.

The palm wind passed by, and a lamp was lit, illuminating the scene in the room and the figure of the person who came.

It was Xue Jingye, shopkeeper Xue.

Xue Jingye saw that Yan Zhuoqing hadn't come out for a long time, and the room was completely dark without any sound, so he couldn't help worrying that something happened.Although it's okay to sneak in without anyone noticing with his martial arts, but he was afraid of bumping into something he shouldn't see, so he had to ask Xiao Er to knock on the door to attract people.

It would be good if it was Yan Zhuoqing who opened the door, but if it was Jiang Jiuwan, then he needs to check it out.Their sect master seemed to be very precious to this Mr. Jiang, plus he heard that Mr. Jiang was not in good health, how could Yan Zhuoqing ask him to open the door?

But even though he had a lot of imagination, Xue Jingye never expected to see Yan Zhuoqing with his hands and feet tied and thrown on the bed.

"Master?!" Xue Jingye's eyes widened in surprise.

He was surprised because, even if Yan Zhuoqing lost his hands and feet, it was absolutely impossible for him to be restrained by Mr. Jiang who had no strength to restrain him.

Just as he was about to step forward to untie the rope for Yan Zhuoqing, the person who should have been asleep opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes that couldn't see that he had just woken up locked him firmly, Xue Jingye stopped in reflex, and half-kneeled on the ground.

"Master, do you need your subordinates to untie you?"

"No need." Yan Zhuoqing didn't bother to correct that he was no longer the sect master, "Go out and don't let the young master see you."

Xue Jingye looked up at the rope in his hand, it was not tied professionally, it was loose, and according to Yan Zhuoqing's ability, he could break free without any effort.After saying yes, the lights suddenly went out, and the figure disappeared in the darkness.

Yan Zhuoqing moved a whole body, and was numb by the young master just now.

The little boy still won't lie, and he won't lie to others.

Before the bowl of porridge was eaten, Yan Zhuoqing knew what ingredients had been added, but since it was made by the young master, it didn't matter.

After taking the traditional Chinese medicine, her consciousness was still clear, and Yan Zhuoqing could feel the young master snuggling in his arms, as warm and cool as a piece of jade, and it was beautiful jade.It's a pity, he originally thought that the young master would do something else.

And the little boy's words fell into his ears clearly——

I just want you to have only me in your eyes.

The teardrops on the cheeks were still hot, burning into the throat.

Is this your worry?little son.

The author says:

He didn't break his limbs, he broke his sleeves.