Girl, you are being calculated!

She gently found a blanket to cover him, then sat beside him and stared at him intently, her thin white fingers outlined his perfect face in the void, she couldn't believe that such a warm and beautiful boy belonged to her , I'm going to get engaged to her soon!

She looked at him without blinking, and her heart was filled with infinite gratitude for life and destiny. After looking at him for a long time, her eyes were sore and swollen. She sighed and gently nestled her head on his chest. She put her hand on him and fell asleep unconsciously.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, she woke up in a daze, her misty eyes just met Shang Jiang Yunuan's smiling eyes, her heart beat wildly, as if she was stupid, her ignorant eyes bumped into his eyes.

His eyes are so beautiful!

They were the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen in the world!

Through those eyes, it seems as if one can see the beautiful rivers and mountains, the sky full of stars, and the most beautiful scenery in the whole world.

"Are you awake?" He asked with a smile.

Ye Huanhuan woke up suddenly and jumped up as if electrocuted, "I didn't press on your wound, did I?"

"No." He sat up straight, blinked his eyes, and smiled teasingly, "It's just that the saliva is flowing on my chest."

"Ah!" She wiped the corner of her mouth in shame and embarrassment, and then looked at his chest...how could there be any saliva?

Played by him!

She smiled and slapped him on the shoulder, "I'll make you some tea!"

She ran away, and Jiang Yunuan's pleasant low laughter came from behind her, and she couldn't help but curl her lips—every time she heard his pleasant laughter, she would feel in a super good mood, as if the whole world All the flowers bloomed at that moment!

Jiang Yunuan became sick at home, and Ye Huanhuan took leave of absence to concentrate on staying with him at home, making porridge, nutritious soup, and nourishing scented tea for him every day.

On days when I don’t go to school or work, I have plenty of free time. Two people sit under the umbrella on the terrace, two rattan chairs, and a pot of scented tea. I can sit for an entire afternoon and talk endlessly.

After being bored at home for a few days, Jiang Yunuan's injury was almost healed. She woke up from a nap in the afternoon, and the two of them changed their clothes and went for a walk by the beach.

On a whim, Ye Huanhuan carried an easel and asked Jiang Yunuan to sit down on a rock. She picked up a brush and sketched carefully on the sketch paper.

In the evening, the setting sun painted a layer of magnificent gold on the sea surface, the silver waves swayed wave by wave, and the sea breeze gently blew her hair, adding a bit of tenderness to the beautiful and gentle woman.

Sometimes she looked down at the drawing board, and sometimes looked up at Jiang Yunuan.

And Jiang Yunuan always had a smile on her lips, staring at her intently.

When their eyes collide in mid-air, the two of them will smile knowingly at the same time, a touch of warmth and sweetness will sway in the sea breeze, and even the air seems to be filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

After finishing the last stroke, Ye Huanhuan carefully took off the drawing paper from the drawing board, and rushed to Jiang Yunuan enthusiastically.

Because she was too hasty, she tripped over the sand under her feet and fell directly into Jiang Yunuan's arms, throwing herself into her arms firmly.

Jiang Yunuan supported her, and laughed lightly, jokingly: "What? Missed me in just a short while? Throw yourself into your arms so anxiously!"

"Hate it!" Ye Huanhuan thumped him with a grin, and handed her words to Jiang Yunuan like a treasure, "Does it look good?"

In the painting, the noble and elegant boy sits on the reef like a high chair, and the special texture of the coat is more brilliant than snow, blowing slightly in the wind.

His dark and flying eyebrows outline the most elegant and beautiful arc in the world, and the beautiful eyes under the eyebrows are all-encompassing and pure as clear springs. When you stare at them, they are radiant, seeming to illuminate the world of mortals and the infinite sea.

His petal-like soft lips are slightly raised, and his faint smile is like a flower in the pan. Just sitting quietly, he interprets all the beauty in the world...

"You are a very good painter," Jiang Yunuan glanced at Ye Huanhuan with a smile, "It's just that...the paintings don't look like me anymore...like a fairy!"

"You were like a fairy!" Ye Huanhuan pouted, snatched the painting quickly, and put it away carefully, for fear of being ripped off by him.

Jiang Yunuan rubbed her hair with a smile - it can be seen how much affection and affection are contained in her strokes, so that he can outline his every expression and every detail so well.

Ye Huanhuan liked the feeling of him stroking her hair very much, making her feel like a little girl who was loved and loved by others, so she simply sat on the ground, pressed her cheek tightly against his lap, and felt his big and warm palm Gently stroked her head again and again.

She closed her eyes, the sea breeze was playing with her soft hair mischievously, and the silver light reflected by the waves danced and danced on her fair face little by little.

Suddenly, a ringtone of the mobile phone startled the beauty of this moment. She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, feeling suddenly nervous.

"What's wrong?" Sensing the change in her mood, Jiang Yunuan pinched her cheek and asked her.

"My mother called." Is it a blessing or a disaster? It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Ye Huanhuan bit his lower lip and connected the phone, "Mom..."

Since the incident of Ye Xin falling into the sea last time, Lu Qingsi called Ye Huanhuan several times to ask what happened that time. Every time he falters, every conversation ends in Lu Qingsi's helpless sigh.

I don't know why Lu Qingsi called this time.

"Xiao Huan, do you have time today?" Lu Qingsi's thick and melancholy voice came from the phone.

Ye Huanhuan glanced at Jiang Yunuan, "Yes."

All she has now is time.

"Then you go home. Your sister hasn't eaten or drank for a few days. I'm worried that she won't be able to take it anymore. Go home and see her." Lu Qingsi's voice was a little hoarse, and she must have been anxious about Ye Xin all the time. .

"Oh, I got it, Mom, I'll rush over there now." Not for Ye Xin, but for Lu Qingsi.

It sounds like Lu Qingsi's physical condition is very bad. I really don't understand how Ye Xin can bear to let her mother get angry and worry about her.

She sighed, hung up the phone, and looked up at Jiang Yunuan, "I have to go home and have a look. My mother said that my sister didn't eat or drink for several days. I think my mother is worried that she is sick. I have to Go back and have a look."

"I'll go back with you." Jiang Yunuan got off the rock and helped her put away the easel.

"Your injury..." Ye Huanhuan didn't want him to go.

From Moonlight City to Xinghai City, it takes more than an hour to drive at the fastest.

"I'm looking for someone to drive, let's sit in the back together, and I'll accompany you!" Jiang Yunuan put away the easel, turned her head and smiled at her, that smile was so gentle and warm, it calmed Ye Huanhuan's heart that was still fluttering just now up.