"Ye Xiaoai, can I explain to you?"
"No, you are not Tang Yiting, you are not..."
Ye Xiaoai said with trembling lips, tears falling down.
After speaking, Ye Xiaoai's eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell into Tang Yiting's arms.
"Ye Xiaoai!" Only Tang Yiting's heartbreaking shout was left.
In the dream, Ye Xiaoai found that she had walked to a strange place.
Tang Yiting was standing not far from her, Ye Xiaoai smiled and ran towards him happily.
However, just halfway through, I saw Tang Yiting holding a wooden stick in his hand, beating a man beside him fiercely.
She saw blood splattered everywhere, and some splashed on herself.
"Don't—"
Ye Xiaoai abruptly sat up from the bed, her body wet with sweat.
Tang Yiting saw Ye Xiaoai wake up and immediately stood up and held her hand.
"Ye Xiaoai, what's wrong, what else is uncomfortable?" Tang Yiting asked urgently.
Ye Xiaoai looked at Tang Yiting and thought of what happened just now, and immediately pulled her hand back and shrank into a ball in fear.
Tang Yiting's hands froze in the air, his face suddenly changed.
Seeing Ye Xiaoai's fear of herself, Tang Yiting used common sense to pull Ye Xiaoai's hand, but in exchange for her more intense struggle.
"You go away, go... ahem!"
Just now, the doctor said that Ye Xiaoai was infected with wind and cold, and she fainted suddenly when she was stimulated.
"Okay, I won't touch you, don't get excited." Tang Yiting backed back again and again, striding out of the room.
After closing the door, Tang Yiting leaned weakly on the corridor, his hair hanging in a mess on his forehead, and his blue eyes lost their previous luster.
Jesse walked over, looked at Tang Yiting guiltily, and said, "Second Young Master, I'm sorry, it's because I didn't take good care of Miss."
Tang Yiting glanced at Jesse coldly and asked, "Why would she suddenly go to the group?"
Normally, even if he asked her to go with her, Ye Xiaoai was unwilling.
"Miss wants to surprise you." Jesse answered with a frown.
Surprise
Tang Yiting stiffened and punched the wall irritably.
In the room, Ye Xiaoai curled up into a ball, tears falling.
How did Tang Yiting become like that...
Ye Xiaoai buried her head on her legs and couldn't help crying.
After a day of tossing, Ye Xiaoai fell ill, and coupled with her bad mood, she couldn't eat anything.
The whole person looks very haggard!
Tang Yiting was also distressed, but now Ye Xiaoai didn't want to see him at all.
Jesse carrying the specially made nutritious meal, walked to Ye Xiaoai's side, Tang Yiting stood at the door watching.
"I can not eat."
Ye Xiaoai's face was pale, without a trace of blood.
She saw Tang Yiting and looked at her at the door.
Ye Xiaoai lay down, coughing violently, her lungs almost coming out.
Tang Yiting couldn't help but walk in, and Jesse immediately retreated when he saw this.
"Ye Xiaoai, how can you be angry with me if you don't eat?" Tang Yiting said softly while holding the porridge.
Hearing Tang Yiting's voice, Ye Xiaoai's body was shocked in Beiyi Street, and he did not dare to look at Tang Yiting.
She doesn't even have the energy to drive him away...
Ye Xiaoai didn't speak, so Tang Yiting had to put down the bowl and encircled Ye Xiaoai's waist from behind.
"Ye Xiaoai, don't torture me like this." Tang Yiting's voice was dull, and there was even a hint of fear that was not easily detectable.
Ye Xiaoai remained silent.
Tang Yiting was really scared, and turned Ye Xiaoai's face off and faced him face to face.
When Ye Xiaoai saw Tang Yiting's face, she thought of seeing him murder today, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.