A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

She rubbed his hands wet with her tears, and she was still crying.

He Jichen, who didn't make any difference, sighed and sat on the floor, then stretched out his hand, pulled her from the corner to her, put her small body in her arms, and wiped her tears Hand, instead of patting her back gently, coax her.

His hugs made her stiffen a little, and meant to break away slightly. He increased the strength of some arms, and she took back the struggle.

She may not be accustomed to his arms, people are a little stiff, probably his back patting her movements is too spoiled, after a while, her body gradually relaxed, and then buried her face in his On the chest, there was a wanton cry.

He Jichen let her cry until the clothes on her chest were wet with her tears, and until her voice was hoarse crying, he kept the gentle hug gesture and accompanied her.

The girl's crying gradually turned into a sobbing sound. It was weaker than before, until finally, the room was completely quiet. He Jichen held Ji Yi and did not let go, and Ji Yiwo did not break away in He Jichen's arms.

If it is possible, He Jichen really hopes that he and her silently embraced the world.

But after her emotions stabilized, he suddenly thought that after she left the Four Seasons Hotel last night, did she come here hiding alone?

No one comes here usually. She doesn’t look like she’s been out of the house. It’s been almost a day and a night. Has she been squatting in this place all the time?

Thinking about it, He Jichen pulled her out of her arms a little, groped for the phone from the ground, tapped out the notebook, and tapped: "Have you eaten anything?"

Ji Yi shook his head gently after reading the words He Heguang called him.

Really, as he guessed, did not eat all day?

He Jichen's heart hurt again, and then he continued typing on the phone: "Then I will cook something for you, OK?"

After Ji Yi saw this sentence, he subconsciously glanced at the time on He Yuguang's mobile phone. It was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, would it be too troublesome to cook again...

As soon as she was about to refuse, He Jichen took the phone back and wrote a line on the screen: "The ground is cold. I will take you to the bedroom to rest first. When I finish cooking, I will call you out and eat, okay? "

He called her twice in a row, with a tone of consultation, a feeling of being valued and caring, sweeping Ji Yi’s whole body, warming her heart slightly, and finally willing to speak aloud: "Too much trouble Now..."

Because of crying, her voice was hoarse. He Jichen resolved for a moment before she understood what she meant.

She thought he was too troublesome to cook...

He Jichen's eyebrows became a bit warm, he shook his head at her, instead of typing, he stood up, then hugged her in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.

When he put Ji Yi to bed, he realized that she had always been barefoot.

Although the room has heating, her feet are still cold and scary.

He covered her with two layers of quilts and took the phone to her and said, "Wait for me, I'll be fine soon." He nodded after watching her, and he got up. When he turned to leave, he saw her. , Holding a voice recorder.