Ye Yang put down the bowl, reached out and pushed away the long hair stuck on Zhang Ruoyu's face: "If you want to cry, don't hold it in, just cry."

Ye Yang's voice was extremely gentle.

It can be said that Zhang Ruoyu has known him for so long and has never seen Ye Yang as gentle as today.

But the inner depression was always disturbing Zhang Ruoyu, and she couldn't cry at all.

Ye Yang also knew the weight of the old man in her heart.

When Han Xue passed away, Ye Yang was also influenced by emotions.

So Ye Yang stopped talking, but climbed onto the bed, lay down beside Zhang Ruoyu, and then hugged most of Zhang Ruoyu's body tightly in his arms.

Perhaps this will give her the greatest comfort.

Zhang Ruoyu quietly shrank in Ye Yang's arms, and this embrace caught her off guard.

Perhaps it was because Ye Yang's arm was wrapped around her, which made Zhang Ruoyu unable to hold on anymore. At this moment, she suddenly hugged Ye Yang with her backhand and cried out in a crying voice.

Zhang Ruoyu's body was trembling and kept hudging into Ye Yang's arms, as if he was about to melt into his body.

Ye Yang didn't say anything, just hugged her.

Zhang Ruoyu cried for a long time, and his tears even wet Ye Yang's clothes.

After a long time after his heart was vented, Zhang Ruoyu gradually stopped crying and was just sobbing constantly.

At this time, Ye Yang spoke: "I know that the old man is very important to you, but you should have been mentally prepared for a long time. Actually, I know that it should be me who makes you feel even more uncomfortable, right?"

When this layer of window paper was pierced by Ye Yang, Zhang Ruoyu stayed in Ye Yang's arms.

In the past, she was able to muster up the courage to face Ye Yang.

Now she always feels she is avoiding something in her heart.

Zhang Ruoyu suddenly felt that Ye Yang was even more unfamiliar than before.

Zhang Ruoyu didn't say anything, hugged Ye Yang's neck tightly, and her nails were almost embedded in Ye Yang's flesh.

"Chunniu told me everything. You are a very brave girl. You shouldn't be like today." Ye Yang said again.

This time Zhang Ruoyu replied, and she said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know."

Ye Yang could clearly feel Zhang Ruoyu's body trembling again.

Ye Yang pushed Zhang Ruoyu away, held her face that had not been washed for three days with both hands, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You want to see me the old you, the old man has left, but the Zhang family is still there.

, You have to be obedient, do you still remember what I told you?"

"You said that in this life, I can only listen to you alone." Zhang Ruo's voice was like a mosquito.

Ye Yang smiled: "In the future, you still have a long way to go, or Qingge. Since you still remember this sentence, then get up and drink this bowl of porridge and regain your confidence.

Let the old man go on the road quietly, and then continue your life rhythm.”

"Are you obedient?" Ye Yang asked again.

Zhang Ruoyu nodded.

Ye Yang sat up, and Zhang Ruoyu slowly got up from the bed, with fluffy hair.

She fiddled the hair on her forehead behind her ears, picked up the bowl on the table, opened her mouth and started drinking the porridge.

Ye Yang looked at Zhang Ruoyu's appearance and smiled again, took out a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"The top ten beauties in Jiangcheng, how can you see people if you don't wash your face for three days? If those people see you like this, who else would like you?" Ye Yang smiled.

"You laughed at me again." Zhang Ruoyu pursed her lips.

Ye Yang tidied Zhang Ruoyu's messy clothes: "After eating, go take a shower, change your clothes, let me see you go to Zhang's group again tomorrow, do you know?"

Zhang Ruoyu nodded: "I understand."

Ye Yang touched Zhang Ruoyu's head, got up and walked out.


Chapter completed!