Chen Xia

Chapter 99 I Like You 【Modify】

In the hotel, Jiang Chen closed the bathroom door and took a shower. He wetted his hair with cold water and put on clothes. He couldn't help but keep echoing the doctor's words in his mind.

"She's been hit too hard."

"I don't want to face it."

"Judging from previous cases, the injured may wake up in pain. I hope your family members will comfort her and help her get over this hurdle as soon as possible."

The bathroom was dripping, he closed his eyes and made another call.

Overseas calls, numbers in Southeast Asia.

After the call was connected, the people over there spoke a bunch of rambling languages.

Jiang Chen: "Trouble, find me a doctor who can hypnotize."

"..."

"I'll give you a satisfactory price."

……

The sky is bright, and after a rain in Jiangcheng, everything becomes brand new and bright. The hotel is located in the mountains and forests, and the ecological environment is particularly good, with green everywhere.

The first time Ye Mian woke up again, her eyes were stung by the beam of light, and she couldn't help rubbing her hands.

next second.

She saw Jiang Chen sitting on the sofa beside the bed.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a man leaning on a single leather sofa, half sitting and half lying down. His long legs were relaxed on the ground and had a very good length. His side was facing the balcony window, and half of his face was in the early morning light. , half in the dark, making it difficult to see the expression.

But he could feel his deep exhaustion.

Ye Mian's heart was pounding, she glanced at the clothes she was wearing, frowned, and a thunderbolt exploded in her heart.

After a while.

She wanted to get out of bed to look for her mobile phone, but just as she was about to put her feet back, the tingling pain on her feet made her cry out in pain.

"hiss--"

Hear movement.

The man's fingers trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes like a reflex.

Seeing the girl wake up, he stood up and lifted the quilt to observe her ankle.

Seeing his movements, with his warm fingertips touching the skin of her ankles, Ye Mian felt a ball of hot air rolling all over her body, making her feel uneasy.

In his smiling eyes, the hot air continued to flow.

"The foot hurts?" Jiang Chen leaned over slightly so that he could check the injury, keeping his eyes on the same level as Ye Mian: "Is there any discomfort?"

Ye Mian nodded, "I have a headache."

After she finished speaking, it was rare for her to see Jiang Chen get nervous.

Can't help but ask again: "Is this your room?"

Jiang Chen didn't speak in a hurry, but flattened her ankles before looking at her calmly.

"You...don't remember at all?"

"I……"

Ye Mian wasn't sure what she should forget.

Looking at the girl's pensive look, Jiang Chen's eyes dodged, and he reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, very affectionately: "Don't think about it, you rolled down the stairs after drinking too much, and suffered a concussion. There is no one in your house. I brought it back for you."

"..."

The different intimate behavior made Ye Mian's face hot, she nodded lightly, endured the headache, and said with a half-joking smile: "Mmm...that's kind of thank you."

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement: "Okay, you should thank me, how can you thank me?"

good question!
Ye Mian didn't expect him to be so serious, and he couldn't figure out what Jiang Chen is short of now.

But she really should say thank you.

After thinking about it for a while but failed, I could only look up at him with a small face, and said very sincerely: "Just say what you want, and I will give you what I have."

He seemed to find it funny, the corners of his mouth curved gently and beautifully, staring into her eyes, "Give it all to me?"

Ye Mian squeezed her hand hidden under the corner of the quilt, nodded: "Here."

"Okay." Jiang Chen seemed to praise: "You are really generous."

Under the twilight of the summer morning, the man's face was delicate and dignified, and there were no dead spots in every angle of his face.

It was imprinted in Ye Mian's eyes, but it carried the exhaustion that he hadn't slept well for several days.

Same as remembered.

"Should I say it or not." She spit out in a strange way: "I seem to have dreamed of you."

Jiang Chen's smile froze for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Really, what did you dream about?"

Ye Mian was sluggish, as if he was recollecting the memory that was so vague that it could no longer be blurred.

So, she tentatively said:
"I dreamed that you said you liked me."

"..."

Long time.

She didn't hear the man's reply, so she smoothed things out for herself in embarrassment: "I'm just kidding, tell me, what kind of gift do you want?"

"Hmm..." The man raised his eyes to look at her with gentle eyes, and the solemnity and seriousness in his expression were unstoppable: "There is really someone I want."

"... Just say it..."

The man's eyes were clear, with a smile like a spring breeze, he held his chin and stared at her.

"Ye Mian, I like you."

"........."

"I want to have a relationship with you."

"........."

"Do you want to?"

The moment the voice fell, the wind outside the mountain seemed to have heard everything, and a strong wind blew up, blowing the green leaves and flowers on the vines to the balcony.

Ye Mian stared blankly at his eyebrows, a little in disbelief.

Afraid that he might have misunderstood, Na Na repeated to confirm: "What you said is that you like me? Want... to fall in love with me?"

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and nodded, "Well, yes."

"..."

Ye Mian opened her mouth slightly, the tip of her nose suddenly felt sore, and she wanted to cry unexpectedly.

The secret love that started in the third year of high school can now be calculated on a yearly basis.

I thought it would be a long wait.

But now this man is telling her that he likes herself.

Whatever the reason.

During this long morning, Ye Mian's mind was really down for a while.

She finally couldn't hold back anymore, her eyes were red.

The summer wind of the third year of high school seemed to blow in front of her.

Tell her that she was lucky not to miss this person.

Looking at him, Ye Mian realized that the corners of his eyes were also a little red from the morning breeze.

Jiang Chen gently put his hand on her hair to symbolically gather it, and stroked it gently without using any force.

He smiled gently: "Don't want to? Are you scared? It doesn't matter, you can refuse me."

Ye Mian shook her head in a daze, looking at his messy black hair and tired eyes.

Her skin was as fair and charming as when we first saw her, and she didn't look like a real person.

The person who misses day and night, the person who wants to be close, finally says he likes it.

How could she not be brave.

She herself did not lack such courage.

"willing."

"Always willing."

After hearing this sentence, Jiang Chen's fingers froze, and when he looked at her with a bit of embarrassed sincerity, he didn't dare to offend, and he didn't know how to reassure the girl.

He could only promise in a deep voice: "No one will like you more than me, Ye Mian."

Perhaps it was too quiet in the room, and only the sound of the mountain wind could be faintly heard.

"I know."

After saying this, Ye Mian's heart sank. She almost couldn't breathe, so she simply buried her head in the quilt.

In the silent darkness, she seemed to hear the man smile, his voice softer than the moonlight: "Just rest for a while, and I'll have someone bring the food up."

"Yeah." Ye Mian tightly grasped the quilt, still immersed in the atmosphere just now.

She didn't want to cry.

But the muscles at the corners of her mouth didn't listen to her central nervous system at all.

My heart sank hard.

Actually... she remembered.

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