She actually wanted to sleep like this, how could he allow it?
"But, I'm so tired." Xia Xiaoxi lowered her eyelids and said weakly and heartbroken.
If time permits and God permits, she would rather lie quietly like this and never wake up again, because there are too many dissatisfactions and pains in the world waiting for her to bear.
"Cheer up even if you are tired. I won't allow anything to happen to you." Yan Yufeng clasped her head, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said emotionally.
If he didn't have her, what would be the point of living in this world? In this world, the one he couldn't live without and the one he least wanted to leave was her.
Xia Xiaoxi lay weakly in Yan Yufeng's arms, putting her hands on his waist. She wanted to hug him and hold him tightly, but she found that she couldn't use the strength at all, no matter how strong she was.
I wanted to hug him, but my hands still stayed in mid-air, frozen for a long time.
Her father's death was hard for her to accept. Before she opened her eyes, she clearly heard what Canliang said. Yes, she was indeed a sentimental woman. She would be so troubled by trivial things that she couldn't sleep.
She will always remember it because she did something wrong or misunderstood someone. She is always worried about those little things, not to mention the matter about her father.
Yan Yufeng hugged her tightly. He was so strong that he seemed to be holding her into his heart. He was so strong that she couldn't breathe.
"Yan Yufeng" Xia Xiaoxi called out weakly.
If this continues, she may actually die from suffocation due to hugging.
"Let me go, I'm so tired."
"Xiao Xi" After Yan Yufeng let go of her, he kissed her excitedly. No matter how fragile and weak her body was, he still kissed her nonstop, fighting with the tip of her tongue.
The soup had already been cooked and sent to Xia Xiaoxi's room. But when Yang Qi arrived at the door, she saw Yan Yufeng's caring and affectionate look, and she immediately withdrew her sympathy. Yesterday, she saw her dying because of her father's death.
She was heartbroken, her heart ached, she felt pity for her, but now, when she saw this scene, her heart was like a intact cup, broken and shattered in an instant.
Nothing could make up for the pain and jealousy in her heart
After standing outside the door and lingering for a long time, until her hands were almost numb, she took out a few sleeping pills from her pocket and mixed them into the soup. Although there were only a few pills, they were enough to let her sleep for a week.
Only in this way can the hatred in her heart be relieved. For love, fame and fortune, and location, she is willing to do whatever it takes, as long as she can get it smoothly.
When she entered, Yan Yufeng had also let go of Xia Xiaoxi. Xia Xiaoxi was lying in his arms, her expression still in a daze, looking a little insignificant. It seemed as if the melancholy of the whole world was spreading on her.
"Here comes the soup." Yang Qi put the bowl of soup with pills on the table, glanced at Xia Xiaoxi, and realized that her eyes were already red, and she quickly turned her head to the other side.
Yan Yufeng picked up Xia Xiaoxi from the bed and took a pillow to cushion her back. Xia Xiaoxi lay half on the bed like that, looking at them quietly and obediently, and did not politely refuse Yan Yu.
The soup handed over by Feng.
He gave her a mouthful, and she opened her mouth and took a sip. It was not until Xia Xiaoxi finished the bowl of soup that Yang Qi left with peace of mind.