Chapter 71 Sick Jiao, Your Mother Arranged You To Take The Path
Nangong Xian frowned as she looked at the kitten who was pulling hard on him.

It took a lot of effort to get her off his body, and finally put her on the bed. He just went to get the towel when he heard a "plop".

Turning around, he saw that the man had fallen to the ground, and he hit somewhere, anyway, Ye Yusheng gasped in pain.

"Hey, where am I?" Ye Yusheng's eyes were staring at the impact, and he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north at this moment, so he stood up slowly, found a place and lay down directly.

"It's so hard. This is not my bed, it's not." Ye Yusheng muttered and stood up. When he saw Nangong Xian, a nympho smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth slightly, "Nangong Xian, you Why did you come here in my dream?"

"Knowing that I can't drink enough, I insist on drinking so much. I wonder if you will dare to drink so much next time?" Nangong Xian picked her up by the waist and put her gently on the bed, warming her up. slowly picked up the towel towards his face.

"Do you think I wronged you by letting you take the path of sadness?" Suddenly, without warning, she began to cry.

"What?" As soon as Nangong Xian saw her crying, he was already in a state of confusion. Deep in his memory, Miss Ye had never cried, she just made others cry.

He picked her up, put her in his arms, and carefully tried to wipe away the tears from under her eyelids. For a moment, various complicated emotions were entangled in his heart, and he felt a little irritable and tight in his chest.

He didn't know what happened to him, anyway, from the moment he saw her crying, there was a small tingling in his heart, and the depression made him a little dazed, but after a while, he suddenly felt happy, seeing her crying felt inexplicable I like it very much.

He seems to like Ye Yusheng to cry very much. Four years ago, he was a tiger that would bite anyone whenever he caught him. He was vicious, arrogant, and even crazy. Now he looks like a kitten, pleasing to the eye, with unconscious corners of his mouth. He raised his head upwards, revealing a doting smile.

"Nangong Xian, maybe you don't believe it, except for him, no one has ever treated me as well as you did." Even though it was just a paper figure, she was warmed, healed, and accompanied, and accompanied her, the author of three things, all the way to the present.

Ye Yusheng's voice was very soft and gentle, and his smile was very sad, "Although we have not been in the same world for the past four years, I am really happy to have you by my side."

In four years, more than 1000 days and nights, she got up to draw whenever she couldn't sleep. Because of them and the company of these paper figures over the years, she was not so lonely.

Nangong Xian didn't speak, he just stared at Ye Yusheng, his face was calm, but his heart was already beating unusually, when he felt a cold little hand on his hand, his whole body froze, and his gaze suddenly became deep Incomparable.

He looked at Ye Yusheng's aggrieved and pitiful appearance when he was drunk, and his heart jumped with excitement. He knew that his goal had been achieved at this moment, Ye Yusheng had finally been honest with her, and all he had to do next was to give her a favor. Just click, his goal can be achieved, and this boring game can also end.

"Nangong Xian, don't hate me, I just want to enrich the character design." At the end, the voice became smaller and smaller, but Nangong Xian could hear it clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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