I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

"..." Yi Haiyin's body was slightly startled, a faint light flashed across his eyes, and his complexion was slightly blank.

Immediately, he returned to his indifference, his thin lips pressed, just looking at her without answering.

Seeing that she had finished drinking, he took the cup from her hand and pushed her onto the bed to force her to rest.

"I'm home now, I'll be fine after sleeping, don't worry about me." Yan Ling looked at Yi Haiyin, who had been sitting next to her bed and didn't plan to leave, and said tangledly.

He sat watching her like this, how could she fall asleep?

But he kindly sent her back. Wouldn't it be so nice if she opened her mouth to drive people?

"You sleep... I'll leave when I fall asleep." Yi Haiyin's clear voice sounded in his ears.

"..." Yan Ling was taken aback, raised his head humbly, looked at Yi Haiyin who seemed to understand what she was thinking, awkwardly pulled the quilt, and covered his face.

In the next second, a pair of white and clean hands slowly grabbed the quilt, pulled the quilt off, and twisted his eyebrows.

"Sleeping like this...not good."

His speaking speed is slower than that of normal people, and even simpler than normal people's expressions.

What's strange is that Yan Ling can understand what he says.

Seeing him pulling the quilt, he obediently let go.

Knowing that he was going to wait for her to fall asleep, she was a little unaccustomed to rubbing herself under the covers, wrapping herself tightly.

Yi Haiyin helped her. He should be a good person. He should just worry about her and would not do anything to her...

She closed her eyes. She thought that there was a strange man sitting next to her bed, she would definitely not fall asleep, but she didn’t know if it was because she was unwell, or she really trusted him. Yan Ling's head tilted and she fell asleep. past.

In the room, only two people were breathing shallowly.

Quiet, as if there are only two of them left in the world.

Yi Haiyin's long figure, sitting quietly by her bed, stared at her peaceful sleeping face and cold eyes, with a touch of pampering.

White and clean fingers, slowly stretched out, across her eyebrows...

Seeing her frowned, he stopped again.

As if reluctant to disturb her sleep, he put his hand back.

In the ear, it seemed that her question just sounded again.

How would he know that she lives here...

Yi Haiyin showed a pale face, flashing the scene two days ago.

After he left the crew, he couldn't help but go to the street where he met the girl that day. The car stopped by the side of the road, quietly watching the people coming and going...

Obviously the keychain has been found, but he is like a devil, always feeling that something is wrong.

He couldn't find any familiar feeling on Song Xinfei.

Her approach, the desire in her eyes, he has seen too many other women, that is the desire for power and wealth after knowing his identity.

If it weren't for the keychain, he couldn't be sure whether she was the one he was looking for, and he wouldn't let her get close to him.

Stopping where he met the girl gave him a sense of stability.

As if as long as he waited, she would definitely appear.

It was in such a crazy state that he saw Yan Ling coming home from the crew.

Her slender figure is very thin, but it looks full of vitality.

One carrying large and small bags, as if he had just finished shopping in the supermarket, and was walking towards home...

At that moment, he seemed to have fallen into a demon, watching her steadily, until her figure was about to disappear before his eyes, he suddenly recovered, pushed the car door, and ran after him.