“……”

Wen Xiaoai leaned on Jun Mo Yan's arms, grabbed the clothes on his body with a small hand, and cried so much that her body twitched, so she was not aggrieved.

"It's okay, don't cry, I'm here, I'm not afraid."

Jun Moyan wiped her tears and combed her forehead wet with sweat and tears.

"Sanshao, give Wen Xiaoai some water." Xiaocha poured a cup of warm water.

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand to take it, and then fed it to Wen Xiaoai.

After Wen Xiaoai took a few sips, her throat felt a lot more comfortable, but her mood was still very unstable.

"Don't cry, with me, tell me what's wrong." He asked softly.

“…… I miss you. Wen Xiaoai sobbed and said, reached out and hugged Jun Moyan's waist, and buried her little face in his arms.

"Did the patriarch grandma scold you, and you sneaked out again?"

He asked with a smile on his head, the large hand behind her head caressing it one at a time.

“……”

Wen Xiaoai didn't speak, but she couldn't help but wet her eyes.

Jun Moyan hugged her distressedly, rubbed his chin against the top of her head, and kept whispering comforting.

After half an hour, Wen Xiaoai's mood slowly stabilized, but she didn't want to raise her head or speak, just hugged him.

This is to change to the fact that she hasn't seen each other for so long before, and she must be reluctant to blink and stare at Jun Moyan.

This time, I didn't dare to look at it.

"Still not happy? Then I'll take you to see something. Jun Mo Yan said.

“…… What is it? Wen Xiaoai was finally willing to look up at him.

Jun Mo Yan smiled and hugged her and got up.

The distressingly light weight made Jun Moyan frown.

How many pounds has she lost in the past half a month, and she is a little awkward in her arms.

"It's really disobedient."

He said a word, his tone was full of blame and anger, but more of it was distress and self-blame.

Wen Xiaoai suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, especially his angry tone.

“…… You also say that I am disobedient. ”

Seeing Wen Xiaoai looking at him, tears instantly filled his eyes.

Jun Mo Yan hurriedly explained: "I didn't say anything else about you, it meant that you didn't eat well." ”

“…… That's not okay, you are not allowed to say that I am disobedient, I can't do anything, I am disobedient because of you. ”

Whatever she was talking about, she didn't want to hear him say that anyway.

She hated it.

It is clear that they are the ones who are unreasonable and do evil things, but in turn they say that she is disobedient and that it is her fault.

"Okay, don't say it."

"Hmph......" Wen Xiaoai snorted emotionally, and then raised her little hand to wipe her tears.

"Don't rub it like this, your eyes are swollen, and it's even more uncomfortable if you scratch the skin for a while."

Jun Moyan lowered her eyes and looked at her red and swollen eyes, and couldn't help but wonder if she had been crying for the past half a month.

Wen Xiaoai obediently withdrew her hand, put her arms around his neck, and asked, "What are you going to take me to see?" ”

"Good stuff."

His eyes were shining, and his whole person was as gentle as the moonlight at night.

I don't know what it could make him so happy.

Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai back to the room, and then hugged her and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Reaching open the drawer of the bedside table, he pulled out two small reddish-brown notebooks.

"What is this?" Wen Xiaoai looked at it, obviously only curious, not interested.

In Wen Xiaoai's eyes, this thing is no different from the books she hates except that it is a little thinner.

"Take a look." Jun Moyan smiled and handed her the small notebook, his eyes full of drowning tenderness.

Wen Xiaoai took it, and as soon as she opened the top book, something similar to a card fell out.