Love is like melting

Chapter 57 Night Garden, Mind 2
Brother and sister depend on each other for life!

If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, who would have believed that it was the words of that high-ranking, always arrogant and uninhibited Your Excellency.

He obviously has brothers and sisters, but it seems like he doesn't have any. He wants to be a brother and sister with his subordinate sister, who claims to be relatives.

"Since then, Miss Mujin has never returned the things you sent me. Later, Miss Mujin left, and I should have found another place. It was Your Excellency who kept me and let me continue to stay in that house , let me often come to the Night Garden to familiarize myself with the environment. I am just a servant, and you don’t have to care about my life and death. Until one time, he came to the Night Garden after drinking too much, and I had the courage to ask why. I still remember His look at that time was gloomy, his eyes were shattered, he murmured, Hibiscus is gone, if you left too, Ayu would come back without a single person to talk to, how lonely he would be!"

Yu Sha's eyes were sour when she thought of the past.The Lord she saw was not as beautiful as people saw, especially the Lord in the middle of the night. He often came to the night garden alone and left alone. His back was so lonely, as if he had lost everything and had nothing.

"Since you came back, your Excellency has put you first in everything, and never thought of himself. Even though you did something wrong before, which made you angry and could not be forgiven, but facing his sincere kindness now, how can you be so indifferent? Sister Ye Rong, I believe that we have all had the energy of our sincerity being ruined, and that feeling is really uncomfortable. Now that we understand it, why should we let others experience this feeling? In this way, what is the difference between us and the people who ruined our sincerity? You can not forgive your Excellency, or you can get angry with him, but don't spoil his sincerity, especially if he is really doing it for your own good."

Yu Sha didn't believe that Ji Yerong didn't see your scalded hand, which was red, swollen, and blistered. Ji Yerong's red fingertips were nothing compared to him. Even so, you still chose to help Ji Yerong immediately When dealing with burns, I can't think of myself at all.

"Yu Sha crossed the line, please punish Yerong!" Yu Sha knelt in front of Ji Yerong on one knee, her right palm pressed to the ground, and her left behind her back.

In country M, this posture represents: repentance.

Ji Yerong was indifferent, his drooping eyelashes blocked all the light and emotions, and he didn't speak for a long time, leaving the room in a dead silence.

When she didn't make a sound, Yu Sha didn't dare to get up, and kept her head down in this position.

"Go down." After a long time, her voice sounded in a low voice.

Yu Sha was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes when she raised her head. Her behavior was very offensive, wouldn't Sister Ye Rong punish her?

"You've been with me for so long, you should know that I don't take you seriously." So no matter what Yu Sha said, she wouldn't be angry, especially what Yu Sha said was right, Lian Mo was sincerely doing it for her own good, And she was spoiling his sincerity.

Yu Sha's eyes suddenly turned red, "Sister Ye Rong..."

She knew, and it was because she knew that she couldn't see Sister Ye Rong and Your Excellency like this, they obviously cared about each other, and they could obviously make everything better.

"Go down, I want to rest."

"But..." Yu Sha hesitated to speak, her eyes fell on the soup that was about to cool down, and Your Excellency told her to watch Sister Yerong eat.

Ji Yerong saw through her thoughts, even though he no longer had any appetite, he still picked up the bowl and took a few mouthfuls.

That disgusting feeling hit my heart again, put down the spoon, and looked at Yu Sha: "Is this all right?"

Yu Sha nodded, and immediately stepped forward to take the bowl, "Sister Ye Rong, take a good rest."

After Yu Sha left the room, Ji Yerong immediately got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. He vomited out what he had just eaten, as well as the water he drank before.

Standing in front of the sink, looking at the plain face with indifferent brows and eyes in the mirror, pursing her bloodless lips, she said in a low voice, "Mujin, do you think I'm too much?"

A quiet room, no one cares about.

At 3:40 in the morning, Ji Yerong still did not fall asleep, and Lian Mo did not return to the room. The servants had already turned off the lights and left, and the entire night garden was shrouded in silence and darkness.

Ji Yerong got up without turning on the light, walked through the dark corridor, and saw that the light in the study was still on.

When he walked over, he found that the door was not closed, and it was ajar. Lian Mo could be seen leaning on the leather chair, with his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep.

Ji Yerong stepped lightly on the thick carpet without making any noise or waking him up.

Standing by the desk, he was finally able to clearly see that his scalded hands were red and swollen, with many small blisters, which were somewhat oozing.

Pressing the document under his hands, he knew that he hadn't treated his burns, otherwise it wouldn't be the case.

Thinking of his eager expression when he dragged himself to the bathroom, his heart was torn down for no reason.

If you know how to treat her burns, why don't you know how to treat your own?
Xu Shi was too tired, he seemed to be in a deep sleep, his brows were filled with exhaustion, and she didn't even wake up after standing beside him for so long.

Under the dim light, Lian Mo was sleeping soundly. Ji Yerong stood aside, took the burn ointment he used for himself, squeezed out a little on his fingertips, and then spread it evenly on his burned hands.

The ointment is cool, and it can relieve the burning sensation of the burn when applied to the affected area. Although Ji Yerong was not as careful and gentle as him, his movements were light and light, as if he didn't want to wake him up.

After putting away the ointment, she looked at his hand carefully, the blisters should be popped, it's not good to go on like this, so she turned around and wanted to find a tool that could pop the blisters.

After taking a step, she couldn't move anymore, because someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes. She turned her head and looked at the owner of the arm along her skeletal fingers. She didn't know when she woke up. A pair of dark eyes were shining with the light. Reflecting each other, they are as bright as stars.

In fact, he wasn't awake when she came in, but when he applied the medicine, he woke up. He didn't open his eyes all the time because he was afraid that once he opened his eyes, the concern would disappear.

He is greedy and wants more care like this.

So when she was about to leave after applying the medicine, he couldn't help opening his eyes, grabbed her clothes, and held her tightly in his hands, lingering endlessly.

"Let go!"

Ji Yerong made a sound. Not only did he not let go, but he held on tighter.

He raised his handsome eyebrows in a heroic spirit, and wanted to brush his hand away, but he directly grabbed her wrist with his scalded hand, and easily pulled her into his arms.

Considering his burns, Ji Yerong didn't struggle violently, and stared at him with clear eyes: "I'll ask Yu Sha to treat your wound."

"A Yu took the medicine, and he will be fine soon." The gloom in Lian Mo's heart disappeared in an instant because of her small actions, and now the corner of his mouth was smiling, pure and untainted.

"The blisters need to be popped."

"It's not important." Lian Mo replied simply, as if the scalded hand was not his own.

Ji Yerong: "..."

Lian Mo held her in his arms, breathing her breath greedily under his nose, and picked up the long hair on her chest with one hand and played with it slowly.

"Ayu, I seem to have had a very real dream. In the dream, you affectionately called me fourth brother."

Fourth brother?

deep feeling?

What spring and autumn dream is he doing?
"You said it was a dream."

"But it's very real." Lian Mo stared at her tenderly with his dark eyes, and suggested, "Why don't you call out, and I'll see if it's really a dream?"

Ji Yerong: "..."

This person really does everything he can to hear himself called "fourth brother".

People have a habit, the more others want to do what they do, the less they want to do it; the more Lian Mo wants to hear her call fourth brother, the less she wants to do it.

"I go to rest."

Before she finished speaking, she was about to stand up, but the strength of the big palm around her waist was tightening, and the owner of the hand said: "Together!"

Ji Yerong glanced at the mountains of documents on his desk, "Your work?"

Lian Mo smiled, and said righteously: "Work is not as important as sleeping with A Yu!"

"..."

sleep together?
Why no matter what words come out of his mouth, they always feel weird!

Lian Mo took her hand and walked to the door of the bedroom together. Ji Yerong stood at the door and did not go in. He turned to look at her.

"I'm going to get a glass of water!"

How could Lian Mo let her go alone, "I'll accompany you!"

"No need!" Ji Yerong refused directly, with firm eyes: "Do you want to drink?"

Even if Ayu wasn't thirsty, he had to drink up the water that Ayu poured.

Lian Mo nodded.

Ji Yerong turned around and walked downstairs. There were not many lights in the corridor, and the light was dim. Lian Mo was a little worried, followed behind her, and said: "Go down the stairs slowly, don't step on the air."

"Ayu, you hold on to the handrail... Ayu, I'd better turn on the lights for you..."

Ji Yerong went down a few steps, saw that he was still following behind her, stopped, and turned to stare at him: "Stop, shut up!"

Why didn't I find him so verbose before?

Lian Mo was pissed off by her, so he stopped on the spot and smiled wryly, alas, he was disgusted by A Yu again.

His eyes kept staring at her steps going downstairs. Every time she took a step, his heart would tense up to his throat, for fear that she would miss the next step and hurt himself.

Tomorrow he had to tell Usha that the night lights in the Night Garden must not be extinguished, not a single one.Isn't it a waste of electricity?For A Yu, he can afford to waste it. Compared with A Yu, what is environmental protection and energy saving is nothing at all.

In fact, Lian Mo's worries were completely superfluous. Although Ji Yerong's right foot was inconvenient, it was not enough for him to be unable to even go up and down stairs.

When she came back with a glass of warm water, Lian Mo was still standing there waiting for her. As soon as she walked over, he took the water glass and held her with one hand, with pride shining in his eyes: "Ayu, you are so awesome, you can give I brought water."

Ji Yerong: "..."

If it wasn't because of her personality, she would have wanted to ask whether it was his hands or his brain that had been scalded. He actually praised her when he brought a glass of water, in the tone of an old father praising his young daughter.

Lian Mo, you are really enough!
From Ji Yerong's point of view, his actions were exaggerated and ridiculous; but from Lian Mo's point of view, it was normal.

In the past, he would not treat Ji Yerong like this, because he only regarded her as a subordinate, as a courtier, and he would not greet a subordinate. If every subordinate had to do this, he would have been exhausted.

Now he puts her first in everything and takes care of her meticulously because he knows very well in his heart that Ayu is not only his subordinate, but also the destination of his soul and the bearer of his feelings.

Although he has never been in a relationship, and he doesn't know how to take care of others, but after hearing the love story between Long Pei and Gu Mingxi before, he has a certain understanding. The rest is an instinct, the instinct for the people he cares about , I want to take good care of her and give her the best in the world.

When he heard the stories about "the feudal lords of Fenghuo opera" before, he laughed and despised those men for being too affectionate, cowardly and incompetent; but now he feels that, if it were him, even if Ayu wanted the stars in the sky, he would go there. Take it to her.

If he could hear A Yu call himself "fourth brother" again, even if he died, he would have no regrets.

(End of this chapter)