Chapter 1884

"Get out if you don't sleep!"

With Chu Boyang here, she naturally wouldn't face him.

But the next moment, Chu Boyang lifted the quilt and lay down in front of her.

She moved back a few minutes, but was held down by Chu Boyang.

"what are you doing?"

Chu Boyang moved closer to her, "Sleep."

Ji Fengmian frowned, and wanted to turn over to get away from him, but he was imprisoned and unable to move.

"Chu Boyang." Her voice was threatening.

Chu Boyang didn't let go, and looked at Ji Fengmian with his eyes full of grievances.

"I didn't sleep last night."

Ji Fengmian was taken aback by the man's sudden change of appearance.

Is he crazy?

A man in his teens is suddenly acting wronged and coquettish with her?

While Ji Fengmian was in a daze, Chu Boyang buried his head, closed his eyes, and hugged Ji Fengmian's waist in front of him.

Ji Fengmian's body was a little stiff, "Chu Boyang!"

"...Go to sleep a little longer. Lack of sleep can make you old quickly."

Ji Fengmian: "..."

In fact, how could Chu Boyang really fall asleep before Ji Fengmian fell asleep.

During this period, Ji Fengmian struggled a few more times, but Chu Boyang did not let him go.

There was really no other way, Ji Fengmian could only maintain that position and fell asleep again.

It was not until Ji Fengmian's breathing became calm that Chu Boyang slowly opened his eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes.

But he was staring at her, but he couldn't bear to blink, and he even restrained his breathing.

I'm afraid that the wisps of breath will turn the face that is so close in front of me into a mirror image.

He hasn't looked at her so closely for a long, long time.

This picture is so precious and beautiful.

Ji Fengmian woke up at eight o'clock, more than an hour later than usual.

Chu Boyang lay beside her quietly, even though he was resting now, he could still clearly see the tiredness on his face.

After all, more than twenty years have passed.

Everyone has to be pushed by time.

She pursed her lips, moved her body, and found that she could move.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on his shoes and went to another room to wash up.

After confirming that she had left the room, the man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Ah Mian was lying so peacefully in front of him, how could he be willing to fall asleep.

If he didn't know that she was really going to get up this time, he still thought about not letting her go.

But her temper shouldn't give him a good look.

But he was already very happy that she could acquiesce in letting him sleep beside her in the end.

He was greedy, but that was enough.

After lying quietly for a while, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed again.

Just as Ji Fengmian came out of the shower, she saw Chu Boyang standing in front of her. He had slept for several hours, but the fatigue on his face seemed to be getting worse.

Ji Fengmian gave her a cold look, "What's the matter?"

"Where are you going today? Go out in a few days, and I'll see you off."

Ji Fengmian paused while combing her hair, and stood in front of the full-length mirror in front of the closet, looking at Chu Boyang.

She actually didn't intend to pay attention to the question just now, but looking at Chu Boyang's tired and haggard face in the mirror, her face became a little colder.

"Don't tell me you were pretending to be asleep just now."

"...I slept."

"The weather is fine today. I want to move the flowers behind to bask in the sun without going out."

A smile appeared on Chu Boyang's face instantly, "I'll help you move it."

"Don't bother me. Appreciating flowers is still a happy thing, don't defeat my interest by coming in front of me."

As she spoke, she threw the comb aside, turned around and walked out of the side sleeper. When she went downstairs, she had already changed into more casual and light clothes.

It is very consistent with her plan to move flowers to bask in the sun just now.

He was completely relieved after watching her finish her breakfast, find the shovel and the kettle and walk towards the backyard.

After arranging two servants to help her, he went upstairs.

The back window of the study could clearly see the backyard. Ji Fengmian was wearing gloves and fully armed with the servants to move out the flowers one by one. It looked natural and skillful.

Quietly watching Ji Fengmian busy for a long time, Ji Fengmian who was loosening the soil for flowers suddenly turned his head and looked here.

Those eyes were extremely indifferent, Chu Boyang seemed to be stabbed by something suddenly, took two steps back, and obediently lowered the blinds.

After that, I felt that nothing was wrong, so I went back to the room and lay down on the bed.

Without sleep all night, it is easy to fall asleep on the bed.

When I woke up, the light outside the window was blinding.

His eyes glanced around the room, and finally fell on the alarm clock next to him, as if thinking of something, he threw off the quilt and got out of bed eagerly.

All the way down the stairs, Ji Fengmian was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

When he came down, she just glanced at him lightly, but she had a full view of the obviously flustered look.

Chu Boyang was relieved, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Ji Fengmian didn't give him a look, "Why don't you eat? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Chu Boyang nodded, "Just eat it."

He's the one that's stupid.

Not long after eating lunch alone, Chu Juncheng appeared.

Behind them are the two people who came yesterday.

Chu Boyang's face immediately sank.

He looked at Ji Fengmian almost immediately, and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Standing between the sofa and Chu Juncheng, he tried clumsily to blind his eyes.

And the gaze that looked at Chu Juncheng was sinister and frightening.

"Go to the study and wait for me!"

Chu Juncheng looked back from the sofa, and said lightly: "Let the doctor see your condition. If you get better, I will take them away."

Chu Boyang's hostility surged out one after another.

But the man looked nervously at Ji Fengmian again.

Ji Fengmian was unmoved.

"Didn't she tell you? She knew about you yesterday morning. You don't have to pretend to be in front of her."

Chu Boyang's face froze suddenly, and he looked at Ji Fengmian again.

After contemplating for a few seconds, those eyes seemed to be swept away by a rapid tornado, the wind swept away and the ground was in a mess.

"What did you tell her?"

The sound of the TV behind him stopped abruptly.

Chu Boyang turned around.

Ji Fengmian stood up from the sofa.

"Say you're mentally ill."

Chu Boyang turned pale, "I didn't..."

"Chu Boyang, you have been shutting yourself in the study since yesterday afternoon. After at least ten o'clock in the evening, you returned to the bedroom and sat on the floor next to my bed all night. In my common sense, this is not What a normal person should do."

"Amian..."

"So don't try to pretend, I mostly do things as I want, I don't consider other people's feelings, I live with a mental patient, maybe one day, some moment will poke your back, and you will go crazy and hurt me ..."

"I won't!"

"Can you promise me that?"

"I promise!"

Ji Fengmian chuckled, "Me too, asking you such unnecessary questions, you make me believe in a guarantee of mental illness?"

Such a mouthful of neuropathy is particularly uncomfortable in other people's ears.

Chu Juncheng had already frowned deeply.

She herself knew what she was like, but she still committed crimes knowingly.

If you really want to continue to entangle with her like this, you should be crazy if you are not mentally ill.

However, Chu Boyang didn't show any signs of getting angry at such harsh words.

His hands were hanging on his sides, his head was slightly lowered, and he looked slumped and at a loss.

"I won't hurt you."

Ji Fengmian smiled at Yanyan, "I don't believe you."

With just four words, Chu Boyang could tell that she was mocking him.

No matter in the past or now, she doesn't believe him.

And he couldn't tell her any reason to trust her.

"What should I do? You said you loved me, forced me to stay by your side, said you wanted to take care of me and make up for me, but you turned out to be like this yourself. I still have to think about not being hurt by you all the time. .Chu Boyang, whether in the past or now, is your so-called love meant to torture me in different ways again and again? Do you wait until I lose something from you before you can let it go? "

Chu Boyang was silent, his eyes and body were full of despair.

"Please... trust me again."

She didn't believe what he said before.

Now that he is sick, she won't believe it anymore.

he knows.

But, what else could he do, he couldn't let her go.

Chu Boyang's current appearance and his word "begging" made the atmosphere in the living room fall into a dull silence.

At that moment, Ji Fengmian suddenly felt that all the oxygen was sucked out of the room in an instant, and he was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe.

His eyes blinked, his fingertips trembled a few times, and he suppressed the uncontrollable sourness gushing out of his body.

This man is familiar to her, but not familiar to her.

Back then, Xiao Shuxuan was a tall and handsome man, full of arrogance, calm and confident in his words and deeds, he was undoubtedly the proud son of heaven.

But now, his arrogance and self-confidence are completely gone, all he has is the skin in front of him, cautious everywhere, humble everywhere, humble to the extreme.

Even Chu Juncheng had never seen Chu Boyang like this.

Men know all too well the bottom line of another man's pride and dignity.

With Chu Boyang's current state, he had no choice but to attribute some of his faults to Ji Fengmian.

At the very least, she is now the one who ruined her father's dignity and pride to pieces, and even trampled on her feet.

Chu Boyang locked her face tightly, expecting and avoiding, which made him fall into a vicious circle of self-contradiction.

Ji Fengmian tightly held the shawl in front of her with both hands, and after a long silence, she slowly looked at Chu Boyang and said:

"Chu Boyan, do you still remember the last birthday present you gave me in the orphanage?"

Chu Boyang paused for a moment, his eyes became dim again.

"Remember."

"I found the empty glass bottle on the bedroom windowsill yesterday."

"I wanted to... see what wishes you have, but you never seem to use it."

Ji Fengmian nodded, "I used to have no worries about food, clothing and desires, so naturally I don't need it. But I plan to use it now."

[It's still a little short, the next chapter is over. Let's take a rest after reading this. 】

[On April 4, 2020, pay tribute to the martyrs who died in the fight against the epidemic and mourn for the deceased compatriots. 】