Ye Zijin shook his head, obedient like a little white cat, exposing his soft belly for his master to play with. From being drunk yesterday to today, Ye Zijin has been really good.
Being good made Yan Jue feel even softer, like a ball of marshmallows, soft and sweet, surrounding his taste buds.
However, Yan Jue soon discovered that something was wrong with Ye Zijin. Ye Zijin’s obsidian eyes had now turned into emerald green gems, like a pool of water in early spring, and like a willow tree swaying in the spring breeze. It was particularly charming. , still the same feeling of water, just like when I first met him, it has never changed.
But such a sudden change made Yan Jue tremble in his heart. How could the color of his eyes change? It would become the same as in the previous life. How could this be possible? Although Yan Jue's heart was already turbulent, but his face was... Didn't show it.
He was obviously absent-minded, and Ye Zijin felt it immediately. He didn't understand why Yan Jue was in a good mood just now, but now he was depressed again. Although Yan Jue smiled by himself, the smile Ye Zijin knew Yan Jue had when he was happy was definitely not the same. In this way, Yan Jue seemed to be hiding something from him.
"Yan Jue, Yan Jue, are you unhappy?" Ye Zijin looked at Yan Jue and said. He carefully observed the expression on Yan Jue's face with his eyes, for fear that he would miss something.
"What are you doing? How can I be unhappy? If I am unhappy, I will be angry because of you, my little ancestor. Look, I only blinked and you got yourself covered with injuries. Brother, I feel sorry for you, it’s uncomfortable, I can’t do it.” Yan Jue said angrily.
"Okay, okay, if brother is really worried about me, he can stay with me for the rest of his life, so he doesn't have to be afraid." Ye Zijin said ghostly.
Yan Jue looked at Ye Zijin's green eyes, his eyes darkened, he covered it up and continued to play with Ye Zijin. But Ye Zijin suddenly felt extremely tired and couldn't keep his eyes open. His head was like a chicken pecking at rice, bit by bit. Finally fell down.
Yan Jue supported Ye Zijin's fainted body, and then gently placed him on the bed. He continued to perform the actions he had not finished, and gently applied medicine on the young man's forehead, his expression still so gentle.
"Be good, little Jin'er, everything will get better after you take a nap. Brother will help you solve everything." Yan Jue said this with an intoxicating warmth on his face.
Before he could take the next step, there was a sudden noise at the door. Yan Biewei frowned displeased. He still didn't understand what happened.
He originally wanted to ignore the noisy knocking on the door, but unexpectedly it became louder and louder. In the end, he had no choice but to get up and open the door.
He frowned and opened the door. Standing at the door was the person he hated the most and the person he least wanted to see now - Xiao Mo.
"What are you doing here?" Yan asked unhappy. He had always had this attitude towards Xiao Mo. Of course, Xiao Mo didn't need to treat him any more. They both wanted to see each other since their previous lives.
"I'm here? Shouldn't you ask yourself first?" Xiao Mo asked funny, this person is always so annoying.
"Oh, Xiao Mo, you have been in this world for so many years, don't you know that there is a saying called breaking into a famous house privately?" Yan Jue said disdainfully, as if he wanted to say...
(End of chapter)