After finally taking a shower, when he walked out of the bathroom, the one with red eyes was Bai Zhiyou. It was Bai Zhiyou who was supposed to be comforting An Qiaoyan, but the fact seemed to be exactly the opposite, embarrassing.

Yi Sheng and An Jinyi also finished talking at this time. The four of them faced each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Be careful, we should go home." An Jinyi was the first to break this opportunity. He approached Bai Zhiyou and reached out to pat her shoulder.

"Yes." Bai Zhiyou lowered her head and nodded, not daring to let An Jinyi see her eyes that were red from crying.

After getting in the car, An Jinyi looked at Bai Zhiyou indifferently, raised the corners of her mouth helplessly, and said, "You little darling, how long are you going to keep your head buried?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhiyou raised her head in surprise, and when she met An Jinyi's distressed eyes, she quickly lowered her head in fear.

Bai Zhiyou hunched her back like an ostrich and lowered her head.

Suddenly, a warm hand gently touched Bai Zhiyou's head, and An Jinyi said unhurriedly: "Fool, I've noticed your eyes are red from just now, but it's just like that

The occasion is not suitable to mention it."

Bai Zhiyou bit her lower lip silently, and then spoke for a long time: "Am I...useless?"

An Jinyi chuckled and shook her head. She held Bai Zhiyou's shoulders with both hands and asked her to face him. He raised her chin with one hand, revealing her crying face and said, "Be careful, what do you have?"

You told me not to hold it in alone when I felt aggrieved and sad, you know? I felt very distressed when I saw it."

Bai Zhiyou threw herself into An Jinyi's arms, pulling on his collar with ten fingers, her voice trembling: "Just hold me tightly like this, I need you to give me the strength to face all this."

An Jinyi closed her eyes and hugged Bai Zhiyou a little tighter.

At Yi Sheng's house, An Qiaoyan was lying on the bed obediently. Yi Sheng stood aside. After pulling up the quilt for her, he sat on the edge of the bed and said, "You should sleep for a while."

An Qiaoyan stared at Yi Sheng with her big eyes for a while, then nodded, closed her eyes and slept quietly.

But ten minutes passed, and An Qiaoyan still didn't feel sleepy at all, because Yi Sheng's behavior since she came back until now was really abnormal, and An Qiaoyan knew that Yi Sheng was actually blaming himself.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't calm down. An Qiaoyan couldn't help but open her eyes.

Yi Sheng noticed An Qiaoyan's little movements and smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his voice was still soft: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why don't you take a nap."

As he said that, he used the palm of his hand to feel the temperature of An Qiaoyan's forehead.

An Qiaoyan shook her head, stared straight at Yi Sheng, and said, "You have something on your mind, and I can't sleep."

Yi Sheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, seemingly helpless, "What can I have on my mind? Silly girl, you are thinking too much."

An Qiaoyan pinched her face, snorted softly, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I'm really unhappy."

"What's wrong?"

"Yisheng, you never told me when something happened. I'm very unhappy." An Qiaoyan looked at Yi Sheng with a resentful look, conveying a silent complaint.

Yi Sheng put his arms around An Qiaoyan, "I'm really fine..."
Chapter completed!