The butler did not know what had happened, so the young master took the scarf back as it was.

After the young master returned to the villa, he shut himself into the room.

Yan Yixie has always been a little moody. The housekeeper didn't know what had happened, so he didn't dare to ask easily, so he went back to the kitchen and let the chef prepare the dinner silently.

But when it was time for dinner, Yan Yixie did not go downstairs.

The chef was groaning with hunger, and the butler asked the chef to eat with himself first.

The chef is still scared.

The butler said, "It's okay."

Although the young master has a bad temper, he never embarrassed him. In addition, because of Jiang Ning in the past two years, his temperament is much better than in previous years. The two of them set aside some for Yan Yixie in advance. Yan Yixie wouldn't even bother about this little matter.

After sending the chef away, the butler carried the food on the dining tray and went up to the second floor.

The butler was standing at the door of the room, hesitating to knock on the door, and suddenly heard a huge "bang" from inside! It looked like something fell heavily to the ground.

The butler recognized this voice. When the young master was still in the hospital, he refused to admit his fate. There would be such a voice every day in the ward. Xie gradually succumbed to fate and got used to relying on a wheelchair to move. But tonight why--

"Master!" The butler hurriedly put the tray aside and slapped the door of the room desperately.

"I'm fine." Yan Yixie's voice came out of the room, but it was unusually calm, not as crazy as when he learned that his legs were disabled for life a few years ago, but rather calm and mature.

"I just want to try again..." Yanyi murmured thanks to her.

Sweat kept rolling off his upright nose like rain, and hung on his smooth jaw, teetering until it smashed on the carpet and disappeared. He put his hands on the ground, got up again, and then clenched his teeth on the armrest of the wheelchair, trying to support himself. But the part below the knee was unconscious, and he couldn't even stick to the ground like a wooden stake.

The blue veins of the boy's arms appeared from the white skin. His neck was strained and the veins tangled, revealing a wildness and despair. The back of his white T-shirt was thoroughly soaked and pressed against the muscle lines of the shoulder blades.

The housekeeper only heard another "bang" in the room, but Yan Yixie still couldn't stand up.

There was a muffled sound.

This time it was the boy making a fist and slamming it on the floor.

Bright red blood oozes from the joints of his fingers.

"Young Master..." The butler trembled: "Don't have trouble with yourself. I'll go to Jiang Ning, OK?"

Butler Liushen Wuzhu, he only knows that Jiang Ning must have a way to find Jiang Ning.

"Don't go!" shouted from the room.

The old butler was shocked.

Then, it was quiet.

Yan Yixie whispered: "Don't go to Jiang Ning, butler, I'm fine, I just tried it and it failed, and that's it."

"I will be fine, don't worry."

The butler couldn't hear Yan Yixie's tone, but Yan Yixie told him not to worry, and the butler was a little bit sour.

He sighed: "Okay, okay, I won't look for it."

There was no words for a long while.

Then there was no more sound from the room, and the housekeeper sat on the floor lightly, holding his arms against the door frame to prevent Yan Yixie from having trouble.

But after a while, there was no sound. The butler was a little relieved, hesitated to put the tray on the coffee table outside, and turned to leave.

The teenager lay on the carpet, covering the dazzling light with his arms, and sweat rolled from his Adam's apple.

Or not.

...

Zheng Ruonan's attitude is very clear. She will not forcefully separate the two at this time, so as not to affect the college entrance examination, but she will not agree, and after three years, five years, and ten years, she will not agree.

Zheng Ruonan said: "Go and ask anyone in the world who is a mother who would agree that her child is with a disability?"

Jiang Ning didn't want to quarrel with Zheng Ruonan about this matter. If she fell in love with someone vigorously when she was ignorant in her previous life, but her mother didn't support it at all, she might go to war or even run away from home.

But now Jiang Ning can understand what Zheng Ruonan thinks-she can understand everything Zheng Ruonan said, she just can't do it.

Jiang Ning silently closed the door of her room, sat down on the bed with her mobile phone, and looked at the dark night outside the window, trying to make herself ignore her mother's "disability".

But the more I wanted to let myself go, the more I felt like having a blunt knife, slowly stirring.

Jiang Ning didn't dare to imagine that he had only listened to a few sounds, and he could no longer stand it. Let alone Yan Yixie listening to these derogatory remarks day after day.

Jiang Ning covered her ears, her eyes were bitter.

When Jiang Fan returned home, he obviously felt that the atmosphere at home was a little sluggish. After dinner, Jiang Ning went back to the room without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fan asked puzzledly.

"Hurry up and finish, I can wash the dishes." Zheng Ruonan urged. She glanced in the direction of Jiang Ning's room, worried.

Jiang Ning was sitting at the desk, absent from snacks, but looking at the time, there were only three months left before the college entrance examination. She settled down again, trying to get her thoughts and concentration back.

She opened her homework book, finished her homework, and brushed a few sets of test papers before taking a bath and going to bed.

Jiang Ning turned over and over on the bed wrapped in a quilt, a little unable to sleep. She took out the phone from under the pillow and wanted to call Yan Yixie, but she was afraid that he would find that his emotions were not right.

Otherwise, I still won't fight...? If he finds something after hitting it, it should become that he can't sleep.

Anyway, I can meet again at school tomorrow.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Ning was about to put away the phone, but his fingertips accidentally touched the screen and the phone was dialed directly.

Jiang Ning was taken aback, and hung up in time before calling.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

After a second, the screen turned on without warning, and Yan Yixie called her back.

... Jiang Ning had to connect.

Before, Jiang Ning was able to make a fair call, but now Jiang Ning was a little worried about being heard by Zheng Ruonan, so he got into the bed, wrapped himself into an egg, and whispered "hi".

After two seconds, there seemed to be silence for a while before the boy's voice sounded: "Don't fight with your mother."

Jiang Ning immediately became alert: "How do you know that I quarreled with her?"

Yan Yixie's voice is a little dumb, "Guess, it's only ten o'clock, but you are talking but you are screaming. You are hiding in the quilt. Isn't your aunt forbid you to play with your mobile phone?"

Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "Smart! So if I say a few words in a low voice, I have to die."

Yan Yixie: "Okay, just a few sentences."

Jiang Ning grabbed the quilt, and suddenly didn't know how to talk to Yan Yixie about the incident. After hesitated for a long time, she closed her eyes and said, "Didn't you tell you before that I would invite you to eat at home?" I have already told my mother that she is very happy and very welcome, but she has been a bit busy in recent months and may not be able to spare time, or else I will talk about it after the college entrance examination?"

The phone was quiet for a while, and Yan Yi thanked him: "Okay."

"Aren't you happy?" Jiang Ning was keenly aware of the boy's emotions.

Yan Yi thanked him: "How come? I had to concentrate on preparing before the college entrance examination, so that's fine."

Jiang Ning was afraid of any discord and sensitivity in his mind, and hurriedly said: "After the college entrance examination, after the college entrance examination at the latest, I will definitely invite you to be a guest at home."

"Okay." The boy smiled: "I'm not unhappy, don't think too much about it."

Hearing him laugh, Jiang Ning let go.

Jiang Ning's fingers unconsciously drew circles on the back of the phone. The two did not speak for a while, and the phone started to get a little hot, but neither of them was willing to let go.

After a while, Yan Yixie asked, "Have you taken a bath?"

Jiang Ning's cheeks burned: "It is forbidden to engage in yellow."

Yan Yi choked and said slowly, "What I want to say is, if you wash, you can sleep now, it's half past ten."

Jiang Ning: "..."

For a while, Jiang Ning wanted to find a hole in the ground, and rolled around in the bed, pulling the quilt up desperately, trying to cover his head.

"Do you want to hang up now?" Jiang Ning held the phone, a little reluctant.

Although she can meet each other at school every day, although she has spent more than a thousand years together, she still often feels missed. And this feeling has increased with the passage of time.

The feelings in Yan Yixie's heart are deeper, but he is used to being introverted and cannot speak frankly like Jiang Ning. He whispered to Jiang Ning: "Then, put your phone aside and put on your headphones to sleep. I won't hang up, I'll read Pride and Prejudice to you, okay?"

"Good." Jiang Ning said happily.

She was happy. This kind of thing she would do in love, she hadn't done it before.

Jiang Ning gave Yan Yixie a thumbs up from the air: "Unexpectedly, this brother will be more facial paralyzed, and he will do this kind of outdated thing after falling in love! Good!"

Yan Yixie: "..."

Jiang Ning untwisted the white headphone cord, put on the blindfold, and then turned off the light.

She wrapped the quilt tightly on her body, folded her hands, lying on the warm blanket, listening to the shallow breathing of the teenager on the phone, feeling very safe in her heart.

Yan Yixie turned a page casually, and his voice sounded quickly. He had already passed the period of voice change. His voice was between a clean boy and a mature man. The deep and strong English, like a cello falling on Jiang Ning's heart, made Jiang Ning's heart at peace. .

The background sound in the earphones was faintly noisy, which reminded Jiang Ning of the time when Xuetian sat in a daze in front of the fireplace with him.

Life flies so fast.

Jiang Ning soon fell asleep in such a sense of security.

Her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness is about to fall into a deep dream.

When Yan Yixie finished reading that page, he paused for a long time.

"Jiang Ning." He whispered: "...take off the headset before going to sleep."

Jiang Ning seemed to be asleep, with an unexplained hum from his nose, and turned over.

Yan Yixie asked Jiang Ning to take off the headset, but he didn't take it off. He listened to the heavy breathing on the other side of the phone, and his heart surged, but he still couldn't calm down.

"Jiang Ning." He said in a low voice.

Jiang Ning was very sleepy, and said vaguely "Huh?"

Yan Yixie was silent.

He wanted to ask, Jiang Ning, why do you like me? Why did you confess to me? If it is really like what your mother said, one day... will you feel tired?

These three words pierced Yan Yixie's heart like thorns, poking at what he feared and feared the most.

He is not afraid of anything, other people's eyesight, self-esteem, he doesn't care about these things.

In the years to come, he will pay ten times and one hundred times more love and dedication, even if he burns himself, he will let Jiang Ning get much more from himself than others.

He will do his best to fill Jiang Ning's life.

He just begged Jiang Ning not to give up easily.

...

Yan Yixie held his breath for a long time, listening to Jiang Ning's breathing.

Jiang Ning turned over again and made a babble-like movement.

...

"Nothing, good night, good dreams." The boy said softly at last.

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