She wiped his hands until they were wet with her tears, and she was still crying.
He Jichen, who was really at a loss for words, sighed softly and sat on the floor. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled her from the corner to him. He put her small body in his arms and put the man who had just wiped her tears away. His hand changed to gently patting her back to coax her.
His embrace made her stiffen, and she seemed to want to break free. He increased the strength of his arms, and she stopped struggling.
She might not be used to his arms, and she was a little stiff. Maybe his patting her on the back was too doting. After a while, her body gradually relaxed, and then she buried her face in his. Chest, wantonly cried out.
He Jichen let her cry, until the clothes on his chest were wet with her tears, and until her voice became hoarse from crying, he kept his gentle embrace and stayed with her.
The girl's cries gradually turned into sobs, getting weaker and weaker until finally, the room became completely quiet. He Jichen hugged Ji Yi without letting go, and Ji Yi didn't break away from He Jichen's arms.
If possible, He Jichen really hoped that he could embrace her silently until eternity.
But after her mood stabilized, he suddenly thought, did she hide here alone after leaving the Four Seasons Hotel last night
No one usually comes here. She doesn't look like she has been out. It has been nearly a day and a night. Has she been squatting in this place without eating
As He Jichen thought about it, he pulled her slightly out of his arms, found his cell phone from the ground, picked out his writing pad, and started typing: "Have you eaten anything?"
Ji Yi gently shook his head after reading the words "He Yuguang" typed to him.
Was it really like he guessed that he hadn't eaten all day
He Jichen's heart throbbed again, and then he continued typing on his phone: "Then I'll cook something for you, okay?"
After Ji Yi saw this sentence, he subconsciously glanced at the time on He Yuguang's phone. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Would it be too troublesome to cook anymore...
Just as she was about to refuse, He Jichen took the phone back and typed a line on the screen: "It's cold on the ground. I'll take you to the bedroom to rest. I'll finish cooking later and call you out to eat, okay?" "
When he called her twice in a row, his tone was in a consultative tone. A feeling of being valued and cared about swept through Ji Yi's body, making her feel slightly warm in her heart. She was finally willing to speak out: "It's too troublesome. Already…”
Her voice was a little hoarse because she had cried. It took He Jichen a moment to understand what she meant.
She disliked him for being too troublesome to cook...
He Jichen's eyebrows became a little warm. He shook his head at her and stopped typing. He stood up, then picked her up in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.
When he put Ji Yi on the bed, he realized that she had been barefoot all along.
Although there was heating in the room, her feet were still frighteningly cold.
He covered her with two layers of quilts, took his cell phone and texted her, "Just wait for me, I'll be fine soon." After seeing her nod, he stood up. When he turned around and was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of her hand. , holding a recording pen.