She gently found a blanket to cover him, then sat next to him and looked at him intently. Her thin white fingers outlined his perfect face. She couldn't believe that such a warm and beautiful young man actually belonged to her.
, I will be engaged to her soon!
She looked at him without blinking, her heart filled with infinite gratitude for life and destiny. She looked at him for a long time, and her eyes were sore and swollen. She sighed and gently leaned her head on his chest.
He put his hands on his body and fell asleep unconsciously.
She didn't know how long she slept. She woke up in a daze, and her hazy eyes met Jiang Yunuan's smiling eyes. Her heart beat wildly, as if she was dumbfounded, and her ignorant eyes ran into his.
Eyes.
His eyes are so beautiful!
They are the most beautiful eyes she has ever seen in the world!
Through those eyes, you can see the beautiful rivers and mountains, the starry sky, and the most beautiful scenery in the world.
"Are you awake?" he asked with a smile.
Ye Huanhuan suddenly woke up and jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, "I didn't press your wound, did I?"
"No." He sat up straight, blinked his eyes, and smiled teasingly, "It's just that the saliva drooled on my chest."
"Ah!" She wiped the corners of her mouth in shame and embarrassment, then looked at his chest... Where was the saliva?
Got fooled by him!
She smiled angrily and hit him on the shoulder, "I'll make you tea!"
She ran away as if running away, Jiang Yunuan's pleasant laughter came from behind, and she couldn't help but curl up her lips - every time she heard his pleasant laughter, she would feel as good as the whole world
All the flowers bloomed at that moment!
Jiang Yunuan was sick at home, so Ye Huanhuan took leave and devoted himself to spending time with him at home. He made porridge, nutritious soup, and nourishing scented tea for him every day.
On days when I don't go to school or work, I have plenty of free time. The two of us can sit under the umbrella on the terrace with two wicker chairs and a pot of scented tea. We can sit there all afternoon and talk endlessly.
After being bored at home for a few days, Jiang Yunuan's injuries were almost healed. After waking up from a nap in the afternoon, the two of them changed clothes and went for a walk on the beach.
On a whim, Ye Huanhuan carried the easel and asked Jiang Yunuan to sit down on a rock. She picked up the brush and sketched carefully on the sketch paper.
In the evening, the setting sun painted the sea surface with a layer of magnificent gold, and the silver waves spread out in waves. The gentle sea breeze ruffled her hair, adding a bit of tenderness to her beauty and gentleness.
Sometimes she looked down at the drawing board, sometimes she looked up at Jiang Yunuan.
But Jiang Yunuan always had a smile on her lips and looked at her intently.
When their eyes collide in mid-air, the two people will smile knowingly at the same time. A touch of warmth and sweetness will spread in the sea breeze, and even the air seems to be filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.
After sketching the last stroke, Ye Huanhuan carefully took off the drawing paper from the drawing board and rushed to Jiang Yunuan with great interest.
Because she was walking too fast, she tripped on the sand under her feet and fell directly into Jiang Yunuan's arms, giving her a firm hug.
Jiang Yunuan supported her, chuckled and joked: "What? You miss me just for a while? You are so anxious to throw yourself into your arms!"
"Disgusting!" Ye Huanhuan smiled angrily and punched him, then presented her words to Jiang Yunuan like a treasure, "Does it look good?"
In the painting, a noble and elegant young man is sitting on a rock as if he were sitting on a king's chair. His coat with a special texture is more brilliant than the snow and is fluttering slightly in the wind.
His dark and flying eyebrows outline the most elegant and beautiful arc in the world. The beautiful eyes under his eyebrows are all-encompassing and as pure as a clear spring. When you stare at them, they are filled with brilliance, which seems to illuminate the world of mortals and the infinite sea.
His petal-like lips were slightly raised, and his faint smile was like the blooming of an epiphyllum. Just sitting quietly, he interpreted all the beauty in the world...
"You are a very good painter," Jiang Yunuan glanced at Ye Huanhuan with a smile, "It's just... the paintings don't look like me anymore... like a god!"
"You were like a god!" Ye Huanhuan pursed his lips and quickly snatched the painting away and put it away carefully for fear of being torn by him.
Jiang Yunuan smiled and rubbed her hair - it could be seen how much affection and affection she put into every stroke of her stroke, so that every expression and every detail of his could be drawn so well.
Ye Huanhuan liked the feeling of him stroking her hair very much. It made her feel that she was a little girl who was liked and pampered by others. She simply sat on the ground, pressed her cheek tightly against his leg, and felt his big and warm palm.
He stroked her head gently again and again.
She closed her eyes, the sea breeze playfully ruffled her soft hair, and the silver light reflected from the waves danced and danced on her white face bit by bit.
Suddenly, a cell phone ringing shocked the beauty of this moment. She took out her phone and took a look, suddenly nervous.
"What's wrong?" Feeling the change in her mood, Jiang Yunuan pinched her cheek and asked her.
"My mother called." It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. Ye Huanhuan bit her lower lip and answered the phone, "Mom..."
Since the last incident where Ye Xin fell into the sea, Lu Qingsi called Ye Huanhuan many times to ask what happened. Ye Huanhuan was originally not good at words, and she couldn't tell her about Ye Xin's refusal to save her.
Every time he hesitated, every conversation ended with Lu Qingsi sighing helplessly.
I don’t know what Lu Qingsi was doing on the phone this time.
"Xiao Huan, are you free today?" Lu Qingsi's deep and melancholy voice came from the phone.
Ye Huanhuan glanced at Jiang Yunuan and said, "Yes."
What she has most now is time.
"Then you go home. Your sister hasn't been eating or drinking for the past few days. I'm worried that she won't be able to bear it. You go home and see her." Lu Qingsi's voice was a little hoarse. She must have been worried about Ye Xin.
.
"Oh, I understand, Mom, I'll rush over right now." Not for Ye Xin, but for Lu Qingsi.
It sounds like Lu Qingsi's physical condition is very bad. I really don't understand how Ye Xin can bear to let her mother be so anxious, angry, and worried about her.
She sighed, hung up the phone, and looked up at Jiang Yunuan, "I have to go home and have a look. My mother said that my sister has not eaten or drank for several days. I think my mother is worried that she is sick. I have to
Go back and have a look."
"I'll go back with you." Jiang Yunuan came down from the rock and helped her put away the easel.
"Your injury..." Ye Huanhuan didn't want him to go.
The fastest drive from Moonlight City to Xinghai City takes more than an hour.
"I'll find someone to drive, and we'll sit in the back together. I'll accompany you!" Jiang Yunuan put away the easel, turned around and smiled at her. The smile was so gentle and warm that Ye Huanhuan's heart, which had just been restless, suddenly calmed down.
