Ye Zijin turned around and said calmly: "Brother, is it time for you to let me go home?"
Yan Jue let go of Ye Zijin's hand as if he had been burned. Ye Zijin gave Yan Jue a cold look.
Only then did Yan Jue notice a horrible bruise on Ye Zijin's delicate and smooth wrist, like a bruise suddenly appearing on the pure white snow, which looked out of place.
Yan Jue looked at his hands guiltily, and then slowly put them behind him, as if to hide that he did not do this.
Ye Zijin touched his wrist distressedly and let out a hissing gasp. This sound sounded particularly fragile to Yan Jue, as if it was messed up by a gentle blow.
"Are you okay?" Yan Jue said cautiously, fearing that he might say something wrong and make the person in front of him unhappy.
But Ye Zijin doesn't like Yan Jue now. Fortunately, Ye Zijin is a good-tempered person. If it were Xiao Mo, he would have punched him a long time ago. There is so much nonsense.
"Brother, please don't bother." When Ye Zijin said the word "brother", there was endless ridicule on his face. This man might have missed his brother crazy, so why would he just hug someone and call him his brother
Obviously, it turns out, he didn't call himself this, he said it sweetly, as if he was his dearest person.
Everything seems to have changed now...
So strange.
But every move of the person in front of her was as real as a dream. The only thing that was strange was that the look in his eyes when he looked at her was no longer as affectionate as before.
"But it still hurts." Yan Jue wanted to see the injury on Ye Zijin's wrist and take him to see a doctor.
But Ye Zijin's whole body was in a state of tension, and Yan Jue's defense was so tight that he would not let Yan Jue take advantage of him.
When Yan Jue was distracted, he ran away quickly, as if something was chasing him behind him. Yan Jue smiled when he saw Ye Zijin's panicked figure, and he became more and more lively. .
That's all, the days are long, he will know one day
Ye Zijin ran for a while and then couldn't run anymore. His body bones could only support him for a while. He turned around and checked, and found that there was no sign of Yan Jue. He finally felt relieved and stopped to rest for a while. .
He was afraid that Yan Jue would catch up, so he held himself up and ran back to Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo waited for a while and still didn't see Ye Zijin's shadow. He originally wanted to go into the toilet to look for him. After all, Ye Zijin's body was weak and if something unexpected happened.
Just as Xiao Mo was about to get up, he saw Ye Zijin's panicked figure.
"What's wrong? You are so panicked, as if there is some vicious dog chasing you behind you." Xiao Mo helped him sit down and calm down for a while.
Ye Zijin poured a glass of water and drank it. Hearing Xiao Mo's words, he agreed in his heart. He was just a vicious dog. He was simply a vicious dog that bites people when it sees him.
As soon as Ye Zijin raised his hand, Xiao Mo saw the bruises on Ye Zijin's wrist. Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously.
The glutinous rice ball that stayed obediently in Xiao Mo's pocket seemed to sense danger and did not dare to move, fearing that Daddy would vent his anger on him.
"Who did this?"
When Ye Zijin heard Xiao Mo say this, his tone was very solemn, as if he was about to lift the bench and beat that person to death in the next moment.
"It's not too tight, just a little injury."
(End of chapter)