Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The dark clouds dissipated and the sky turned white.

The rain pattered outside, and his eyes slowly closed.

The hand that fell on her back gradually became stronger.

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It was dawn, but Yun Si still didn't wake up.

She didn't sleep well at night, making her extremely prone to drowsiness.

In addition, Ayang always likes to hold her and accompany her, blocking the light from outside.

This also resulted in her not knowing the time outside.

Just fell asleep like this, huddled in Ayang's arms.

I slept until ten o'clock.

If Awen hadn't come to call her, she would have slept endlessly.

On this day, the shop was not open.

Awen got up early in the morning, but he didn't clean up the downstairs and prepare to open the store as usual.

After making breakfast, he had been waiting for her to wake up.

Wait for her to wake up, and then, as a rare opportunity, serve her hand in hand.

Pick out a dress for her, pinch some toothpaste for her, even wet the face towel and hand it to her.

It was a bit too proactive.

She almost had to fight with Ayang for the position to comb her hair.

Yun Si felt very strange and uncomfortable.

During breakfast, he helped her serve porridge.

After she sat down, he sat opposite and stared at her.

Directly, like Ayang version 2.0, he was really staring at her.

Like staring at a prisoner.

As soon as Yun Si raised her head, she could meet his eyes.

If you turn one side of your face, you will face Ayang again.

"..." Her forehead twitched and she lowered her head.

After breakfast, he got up to clean up.

But Yun Si pressed his outstretched hand and motioned for him to sit down.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, you don't have to do this."

He made her feel like he had done something sorry for her?

Otherwise, why would you suddenly be like this——

Yun Si is a little indescribable.

In short, it doesn't look like he would do it on his own initiative.

It's like a different person.

Awen looked at her and said nothing.

He caught her with just a backhand.

Hold her hand and be quiet.

Yun Si: "...?"

"you ask me."

He stared at her and spoke softly.

It's cold and refreshing, as refreshing and soft as mint leaves.

He seemed a little cautious towards her.

"..." She blinked her clear eyes, confused, "What are you asking?"

"Ask what you want to ask."

"..." She was stunned.

"I...want to ask?"

…What do I want to ask?

This sudden request made her a little confused.

Don't quite understand what he means.

Awen grabbed her hand and held it a little tight.

He pursed his lips tightly and his voice became softer and softer.

"Yesterday, those people, didn't you want to ask anything?"

He seemed to regret it a little.

Rather than knowing nothing and not asking anything, he wanted her to ask.

Want her to care about him, not—

Ignore.

Ignorance made him even more irritated.

"..." Yun Si was startled, feeling that her hand was being held a little tight.

I didn't control the strength well, and it hurt a little when I grabbed it.

It feels like the bones are being pinched together.

She looked at him and was silent for a moment.

Then, helpless.

"Don't you want to say it?"

Since he didn't want to say it, there was no point in her asking.

Although she knew that he would answer her even if he was reluctant.

But it feels...

She seems a little pushy?

Awen, however, tried harder.

It felt like my bones were about to be crushed.

"Just ask."

You ask, I tell.

No matter what happened, he would tell her if she asked.

Why not ask?

"..." Yun Si couldn't help but twisted her hand.

"It hurts, please be gentle."

He was very careful on weekdays, but why suddenly today——