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Hearing this, Yang Ying came forward and hugged him tightly, biting her lower lip tightly, and buried her head in his arms.

"It's okay, let's take a shower and change clothes first." Ji Yang touched the back of her head and spoke softly.

Yang Ying followed his instructions mechanically, watching Ji Yang bring his clothes and a towel to her, and then pushed her out after she was done.

She kept crying while taking a shower, and didn't take a shower at all.

"Knock knock knock." He knocked on the door.

"Yes." Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't speak, tears were still flowing, and her eyes were swollen and painful.

"Change." Ji Yang handed over a small bag.

Yang Ying took it, and there were underwear inside. She didn't care about being shy at this time. After changing, she went out and hugged him again.

She threw herself into his arms at once.

She grabbed tightly, hiding her whole body in his arms, crying loudly, and the strength was so strong that Ji Yang felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't break free.

He slowly raised his hand, placed it on her head, and comforted her, "It's okay, I'll help you blow dry your hair."

Ji Yang pulled her to sit on the sofa, and gently blew her hair, his slender fingers shuttled through her hair.

Yang Ying hugged him and shed tears silently.

She had no home.

No one wanted her.

When Ji Yang finished blowing her hair, Yang Ying was already tired and fell asleep, sobbing, her nose was also red, and her hands were tugging at the corner of his clothes.

The trouble was still to come. She started to have a fever in the middle of the night, and her menstrual period came, and she rolled on the bed in pain.

In a daze, how could she know what she was doing?

When Ji Yang asked her to go to the bathroom, she went, holding her stomach and biting her lips. When he picked her up, she hugged him and hid in his arms when she got to the bed.

Cry when you feel uncomfortable.

She cried all night.

Holding her and not letting go, her body was uncomfortable and her heart was uncomfortable. Only crying could vent a little, and she felt that he was the only one left, and she only had him.

In the middle of the night, Ji Yang's hand was numb from the pillow, and he tried to pull it out quietly. Before he could pull it out much, Yang Ying closed her eyes and hugged him and started crying again, looking so pitiful.

"I didn't leave." He had no choice but to hug her again, touched her head, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Yang Ying pouted, "It hurts."

Ji Yang sighed and moved the hot water bottle down again, placing it on her lower abdomen.

"My head hurts too." Her weak and coquettish voice came.

"..." He accepted his fate, pressed her temples, and coaxed her to sleep.

Chapter 415 Academic God (18)

“I don’t have a daughter like you. Go find your good father.”

“Yang Ying, you are a child without a father or a mother. No one wants you. You are an orphan!”

“Ying Ying, don’t cry, don’t be sad, Daddy is here.”

…

“Dad, Daddy.” Tears flowed from the corners of Yang Ying’s tightly closed eyes. She murmured in fear, “Dad, don’t go, don’t go.”

She choked up, grabbed Ji Yang’s clothes, and kept begging, “Don’t go, don’t leave me alone.”

“Dad!”

Yang Han’s figure disappeared, and she suddenly opened her eyes, panicking. Tears covered her eyelashes, and her vision became blurry.

Before she stood up, someone had already hugged her waist, and a pair of warm hands were placed on her head, touching it from time to time.

Yang Ying’s body froze.

She was lying in Ji Yang's arms at this time. He smelled a faint mint scent. When she looked up, she saw a handsome face. He was closing his eyes, with long eyelashes, thick eyebrows, and a high and straight nose. He was sleeping soundly, and his hands were still moving.

The memories of last night began to emerge in her mind. Facing this scene, she could not think of anything else, but became more inferior.

She didn't even have a home, and it became worse.

Thinking about it, her eyes were red, and tears came out again. While inhaling, Ji Yang opened his eyes. She didn't want to hide, looking at him with tears in her eyes, showing grievance.

"Do you have a stomachache or a headache?" His sword eyebrows frowned again, and there was worry in his eyes. He looked at her and asked.

No one cared about her for a long time. Yang Ying cried loudly, and seemed to feel ashamed again. She sobbed and said with a guilty conscience, "It hurts."

"The fever has subsided. If you still feel uncomfortable, we will go to the hospital." Ji Yang touched her forehead and reached out to wipe her tears.

Yang Ying shook her head.

"It won't be good if you don't go." Ji Yang's tone was firm and he didn't allow for negotiation.

She still shook her head. She had been hiding in his arms, obsessed with getting into his neck, and boldly hugged him, muffled, "Senior, I have nowhere to go."

Chen Xue didn't want her anymore.

Last night, the first person she thought of was him. She came here in the rain, and she didn't think he would not let her in.

Her mind was blank, why would she think so much?

She thought Ji Yang would ask about it, but she didn't want to say it. Her family had never told outsiders, so she didn't need others' sympathy.

"The warehouse is also a room after cleaning it up. If you don't mind, you can live here." Ji Yang didn't say much, but said so.

Yang Ying was surprised. She looked at him with slightly red and swollen eyes, and then lowered her head, "Senior is so nice, I will think too much."

If he showed a little kindness, she would think he was interested in her.

His imagination was so rich that he even thought about the future.

"Do I need to think more about this?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm?" Yang Ying didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him with confused eyes, asking for an explanation.

"Don't understand?" he asked back.

She nodded, and suddenly, he turned around and pressed her down. Yang Ying took a breath, looking at his face so close, her breathing almost stopped, and her heartbeat was very fast in her ears.

The two were very close.

"You went through so much trouble last night, do you think I would go through so much trouble with just anyone?" Ji Yang stared at her.

Yang Ying was still breathing, and couldn't keep up with his thoughts for a while, so she stared at him blankly.

"You don't think about it anymore now?" Ji Yang smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her.