Quickly wear the white moonlight of crazy batches

Chapter 172 Hello, Sister 14
After Yan Ning entered the room, she saw Ye Nanjin lazily lying on the bed.

She did not shy away from Yan Ning at all.

The black pajama shirt made her figure very slender, with a strange beauty.

She leaned against the back of the bed and looked at him lightly: "Why are you here so early?"

"Morning?" Yan Ning stood at the door and glanced at his watch: "It's already seven o'clock."

seven o'clock...

Ye Nanjin asked amusedly, "What time do you get up on weekdays?"

"Five o'clock." Yan Ning was still standing at the door.

He looked like he was afraid to come in.

Ye Nanjin patted him on the side of the bed: "Come here and sit and talk, don't you feel tired just standing there stupidly?"

Yan Ning's nervousness and embarrassment were relieved, and he smiled helplessly: "You really don't follow any rules. I'm a man, how can I be allowed to sit on your bed?"

"Do you think those rules are important?"

"unimportant?"

"It's not important." Ye Nanjin pointed to the curtains: "Help me open the curtains. The so-called rules are just a tool to restrict some unknown dangers, but because of this tool, our freedom and happiness are completely restricted. , which is putting the cart before the horse.”

She doesn't mind the existence of rules.

But if people get along with each other, if there are only rules, then there will be no human touch.

After Yan Ning opened the curtains, she sat beside her bed.

He lowered his eyes and played with the edge of her quilt: "Have you eaten yet?"

"What do you think?" She just woke up, how could she eat.

Yan Ning fell into silence again.

He suddenly didn't know what to say to her.

Some inexplicable depression.

Ye Nanjin didn't urge him and told him to speak quickly, but sat on the bed, raised her fingers and rubbed her temples casually.

He said what he wanted to say, and he didn't have to say it when he didn't want to, or when he felt that he had nothing to say.

There is no need to use these things to maintain the relationship between him and her.

Yan Ning noticed that she was rubbing her temples, and frowned slightly: "Do you have a headache?"

Ye Nanjin didn't deny it: "I slept too late last night."

Yan Ning sighed, and after getting closer to her, raised her hand to help her press her temple: "I quarreled with you, didn't I?"

His hands were slender and slightly cold.

But he should often apply hand cream, so his hands are very tender and white.

Being massaged by such hands, Ye Nanjin felt very good.

Ye Nanjin closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being massaged by him, and lazily said: "No, I didn't sleep well either. You came, just to let me escape from the nightmare."

The corner of Yan Ning's lips curved slightly: "I also had nightmares last night."

He sighed, "Actually, I have been having nightmares all the time, and there is no way to guarantee the quality of sleep at night."

The feeling of having a nightmare made him more and more tired every time.

The psychiatrist said that this is the problem of his emotions and illness.

Even the doctor suggested that he go to a mental hospital for treatment for a period of time.

But he didn't want to go.

He didn't want to put himself in that cold hospital and be treated like a weak person by others.

Ye Nanjin slowly opened his eyes and looked at him: "What nightmare did you have?"

Yan Ning thought for a while: "I can't remember the specifics. Anyway, the dreams are very depressing. It makes me feel that there are many things haunting me, which is very scary."

"Are you afraid?"

"Well, I will be afraid." Yan Ning answered Ye Nanjin's questions one by one.

For some reason, when faced with Ye Nanjin's questions, he could answer everything.But if these questions are asked by others, he will feel very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)