Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 933 Ten Thousand Mountains 67
When Xue Zhi wrote the letter, Jiang Ce quietly stood aside to grind for her, without speaking, just stood beside her so quietly.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of the two breathing evenly and the slight cracking of the candle, the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

If only it could go on like this forever.

Xue Zhi made the last stroke and sighed softly.

Jiang Ce looked up at her, "Worried about your father being angry?"

Xue Zhi put down his pen, looked at the letter and frowned slightly, her father was not the only one who worried about her.

The master will also be angry, and Jiang Yu will also be angry...

The master is in such a bad condition.

Xue Zhi felt a little headache, she was really disloyal and unfilial.

"It's okay, we're just going to relax, and we'll be back in a while." Jiang Ce put down the things in his hand, walked over slowly and stood behind her and said.

His bony hands fell on her shoulders, as white as jade and spotless.

Xue Zhi's breathing was stagnant, and her nervous heart was about to jump out. She focused on that hand from the corner of her eye, and nodded slightly, "En."

Jiang Ce smiled behind her, and the heart that had been hanging all this time was finally relieved.

……

After writing the letter, Jiang Ce went out by himself, saying that he was going to ask someone to prepare it, and asked Xue Zhi to sleep in his room for a while.

Originally, Xue Zhi was very nervous. The room smelled of him everywhere. Standing in it, she only felt panic and longing, and she couldn't sleep.

But she didn't expect that she would fall asleep on his couch in the end.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn, and there was a faint sound of water in her ears, and she herself was a little dizzy.

Xue Zhi rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he was about to get up to take a look, he suddenly froze.

She saw clearly the person lying in front of her.

It's Jiang Ce.

His eyes were slightly bruised, his face was obviously tired, and his face was also slightly pale, presumably because he was tired recently.

Xue Zhi didn't have the intention to get up to look at it anymore, she gently raised her hand, and put her fingertips on the man's delicate and handsome eyebrows, and gently traced, once and for all, as if she wanted to engrave this face into the marrow of her bones.

"Ah Zhi." Suddenly, the man in front of him smiled and opened his eyes.

He held her hand sleepily, then leaned over and kissed her forehead lightly, "Let me sleep a little longer."

The man's lips were soft, slightly cool, with a faint tea fragrance.

Xue Zhi's pupils shrank, he watched the man close his eyes dully, and then said, "...Okay, you sleep."

Jiang Ce really stopped talking, he held Xue Zhi's hand tightly, his eyes were closed, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, thick and beautiful like butterfly wings.

Xue Zhi couldn't help holding his breath.

She wanted to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming, but she was afraid that her movements would wake up the man in front of her.

He had no choice but to hold his hand and move his body carefully.

They slept in a very simple house, and the faint light from the window came in, and it was so foggy that they couldn't see clearly.

Xue Zhi closed his eyes, then opened them abruptly.

No, no!
What is moving outside the window!

She looked out the window, are they... in the sea?

There were a few sounds of lapping waves and cries of seabirds outside at the right time, making Xue Zhi even more sure that they were at sea.

Didn't you go to Qingshan, why did you come to the sea?
Xue Zhi wanted to ask a lot, but when he saw the peaceful sleeping face of the man in front of him, he couldn't bear to wake him up.

(End of this chapter)