Chapter 230 Surrender to you

Both sides looking at each other were nervous.

Su Jiuer thought to herself, are you awake?

Just opening such a gap, why is it a bit like the instinctive movement of falling asleep and dreaming?

She leaned forward to look at it and called out softly.

"Yan Yunxiao?"

A familiar and slightly hoarse voice came into Yan Yunxiao's ears. She was so close that the warm body fragrance emitted from her made Yan Yunxiao stunned.

Sorrow surged from the tip of his heart and occupied his eyes.

Hot tears filled my eyes, and a drop of tears fell down.

It's her.

She is here.

Yan Yunxiao's throat was as dry and painful as if it was filled with lead, but he was happy in his heart.

His lips curled up, crying and laughing.

Before Su Jiuer could say the second sentence to him, he reached out and wrapped Su Jiuer in his arms.

Yan Yunxiao buried his head in Su Jiuer's shoulder and choked up irresistible.

In the dim corner, the two of them hugged each other, with only curtains on their bodies covering the spring scenery, and they looked depressed and embarrassed.

But for Yan Yunxiao, this is the warmest and safest place.

He was safely allowed to remove all his defenses and disguise.

He can be a brave and fearless war god on the battlefield, or a position of dying and not surrendering at the end of the road. In the eyes of the world, he will always kill coldly, ruthlessly, cold-bloodedly, and disdain to retreat.

But only in front of Su Jiuer.

He can be a complete, real self.

He also has his own cowardice.

He also needs to release his emotions.

The emotions collapsed and his strength collapsed. He cried in Su Jiuer's shoulder so hard that he couldn't control himself. The hot tears slid down Su Jiuer's shoulders, slid out moving emotions.

The first time Su Jiuer saw him look like this, she was a little at a loss.

Her hands were spread out like this, and she didn't know whether to coax him or make him cry happily.

Su Jiuer can understand.

It must have been at the ceremony today that he was besieged and forced to ask about his illness, which scared him.

Afraid of touching his wound, Su Jiuer finally reached out and touched the back of his head.

This action calmed Yan Yunxiao's emotions. He rubbed Su Jiuer's jaw like a docile wolf dog.

The word "Meekness" used on Yan Yunxiao is simply contrary to his character setting.

But his character collapsed at this moment.

Tears in front of Su Jiuer are like surrendering to her.

No matter how great his grand career is in his life, if Su Jiuer does not support him behind him, he will sooner or later be damaged by his overly strong temperament.

If he cannot live at that time, then all the grand and glorious plans will be nothing more than empty talk.

After walking on the verge of life and death, he realized what he needed.

I don’t know when, Su Jiuer has become a heart that cannot be peeled off in his spiritual world for a moment.

He cried for a while, and the mottled tears were still on his face, but he suddenly started to laugh.

His voice was hoarse and a little silly, and he made a foolish voice in Su Jiuer's ear.

Seeing that he had recovered, Su Jiuer relaxed a little while the nervousness in her heart, and couldn't help but say softly, "I'm so stupid to laugh."

Yan Yunxiao didn't care and rubbed her face again, tear wet in the corners of his eyes had been on her face.

The dry and cracked lips were rubbed over, and her face hurt.

Su Jiuer frowned and dodged with a little disgust, pushing his face to the other side.

"Your snot."

She also saw Yan Yunxiao's gaze clearly, deep and dark, with a little dazzling tears.

He is Yan Yunxiao, not Xiaoxiao.

Yan Yunxiao looked at her deeply, and after a long time, he said something that made Su Jiuer familiar.

He said hoarsely, "You can't bear to leave me either."

The only difference is that this sentence was once said to Su Jiuer, which was a positive sentence. Although she and Yan Yunxiao had only met several times at that time, she had such confidence.

And here in Yan Yunxiao, there is humble satisfaction and temptation.

Su Jiuer probably couldn't bear to part with him.

Probably so?

Whether it is or not, he can see Su Jiuer here at this moment, which is an unexpected surprise and a hope of living towards death.

This is nothing to say, but this atmosphere makes Su Jiuer's ears turn red.

It seems that my mind was exposed.

Especially they don’t have any inches of strands on their bodies, and they hugged each other tightly.

She even felt Yan Yunxiao's body temperature rise again, and she tended to have a fever.

Taohua's eyes flashed twice, and finally lowered her eyes and avoided Yan Yunxiao's lingering gaze.

She blushed and said silly, "Since you wake up, let me go first."

Yan Yunxiao leaned over and rubbed her straight nose twice on her delicate little nose.

She turned her face away from such intimacy.

He explained with an extra help, "If Zhao Shun hadn't come to me, I wouldn't have come."

As he said that, he rolled his eyes slightly, as if he was still angry with Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao smiled softly, his voice hoarse and gentle, "Okay, it's fine anyway."

Su Jiuer snorted stiffly, then moved her body and prepared to struggle from his arms.

His body temperature has returned to normal now, and she doesn't need to use her body to keep him warm.

Especially since others have woken up, such physical contact makes her feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

With just a move, the warm feeling left from the arms, and the sense of emptiness and cold air came in again, making people feel uncomfortable.

Yan Yunxiao subconsciously hurriedly and wrapped her in his arms again.

Su Jiuer was angry and scolded, "Don't be more timid!"

Yan Yunxiao begged in a low voice, "I'm cold."

"Hold it for a while, okay?"

His hands were straight and straight, without any more fine moves.

In addition, his voice was hoarse and pitiful, and his face was extremely pale. Only those eyes cried, slightly red and swollen, making Su Jiuer have a temper but couldn't speak out.

Su Jiuer thought for a moment, and her head was dragged by Yan Yunxiao's hand and gently pressed it on his chest.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong."

The rhythm of his heart resonated with the rhythm of Su Jiuer's heart.

Su Jiuer gradually relaxed and leaned on his chest, with her pair of peach blossom eyes flying through her eyes. She came to this era, passing by one by one.

Until Yan Yunxiao's hand that was placed on her waist began to wander.

The trembling feeling woke her up. The anger was about to come back, but Yan Yunxiao's hand stopped at the wound behind her.

He used his slightly thick fingertips to carefully trace the scars of the wound.

Su Jiuer's eyelashes trembled.

Yan Yunxiao still remembers her injuries.

It was not Yan Yunxiao who deliberately hurt her that time, but she was her own behavior of stopping Yan Yunxiao from committing suicide that caused the wound to appear on her.

This is not Yan Yunxiao's fault, and she doesn't want Yan Yunxiao to feel serious self-blame because of this incident.

So she was about to speak, saying that the wound was healed and it didn't hurt anymore.

But this time, Yan Yunxiao's words came faster than her.

He suddenly murmured, "I'm sorry."

"This wound should have been on my chest."

Instead, on my heart.
Chapter completed!