#1107 Just Around the Corner (2)

It was as soft as a piece of light that suddenly fell into the boundless darkness, and it seemed that Fang Chixia was about to indulge in it.

However, when she thought about his coldness, her eyes faded again.

People like him are two extremes in themselves.

When it is cold, it is so cold that it makes people despair to death, and when it is gentle, it is so gentle that it makes people unable to stop sinking.

Fang Chixia couldn't bear such extreme love.

Looking back, her expression returned to her expressionless expression.

Luo Yibei was still helping her with the medicine.

When rubbing the medicine to loosen the tendons, an auxiliary massage is needed. The palm with the thin calluses kneads her skin from Fang Chixia's calf up, all the way up...

Fang Chixia's expression was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't show it in front of him.

Luo Yibei was okay, she seemed to be very serious from beginning to end. After helping her wipe the medicine, she put down her bathrobe, which was not excessive.

"Rest early!" Putting the medicine away, he walked to her side in a few steps, picked her up and placed her on the inside of the bed.

When he didn't do anything, Fang Chixia didn't side with him like he did in the garden.

Wrapped in the sheets, she turned and closed her eyes quietly.

Wanting to fall asleep, Luo Yibei stretched out his arms from behind, and salvagely took her into his arms.

An action made Fang Chixia startled slightly.

Both of them are used to this sleeping position, and it involves too many memories.

Fang Chixia's body leaning against his arms was a little stiff.

"I came here just to see you!" Luo Yibei pressed his chin against her thin shoulder and rubbed lightly on her shoulder. It was the first time he spoke to her so seriously after two days here.

His voice was soft, soft, and deep.

Like talking to himself.

Fang Chixia chewed his words, and his eyes were a little sour.

When I left, I was reluctant to leave, so what do I miss now?

"Go to sleep, don't worry, if you're in the garden, it counts!" Luo Yibei took her into his arms, pressed her chest against her back from behind, and tightened her arms around her.

Fang Chixia didn't say anything, it was her greatest blessing that he didn't disturb her.

She didn't break free from his embrace, just in this position, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, she woke up a little early, and when she woke up, Luo Yibei seemed to just come back from a morning run.

He got up earlier than her, and had already gone out and came back.

His white T-shirt was soaked through and sweating profusely.

Drops of sweat slid down the finely carved face, reflecting the wheat-colored skin, and the hormonal breath was bursting.

Fang Chixia lost his mind when staring at him, and looked away again as if nothing had happened.

"Wake up!" Luo Yibei greeted her and turned to go to the bathroom.

Fang Chixia happened to be standing at the door of the bathroom, she wanted to go in to wash.

Seeing that Luo Yibei was about to go in, she was stunned for a while, and when his legs were about to step in, she suddenly walked in ahead of him and closed the door in a flash, "I'll come in first, line up behind!"

"What line are the two of you in?" Luo Yibei disdained her words. He picked her up with his arms, closed the door with his toes, and walked straight to the sink. He wanted to put her down, but he looked down at the postures of the two of them. Glancing at Fang Chixia, who happened to be looking at him, he stopped the impulse again.

Fang Chixia was being held by him. At such a height, the faces of the two were very close.

Her eyes were bright, like a puddle of water, and Luo Yibei was ready to move.