The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 118 I'm Here, Don't Be Afraid

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin stubbornly lying on the bedside, curled up, like an abandoned little animal, making people feel affectionate.

His eyes glowed with soft and warm waves, and he stretched out his slender jade-like hands to gently stroke her hair.

"Since it's going to be here, I'll ask someone to add one next to it."

This is a VIP ward with a lot of space, if you add a bed, Feng Sujin can also rest beside her.

Hearing that Jun Mohan agreed, Feng Sujin raised her head and smiled brightly, "Okay."

Seeing her like this, Jun Mohan shook his head with a broken smile, thinking that she was just like a child, sometimes worrying, and sometimes really easy to be satisfied.

At night, after lying down, Feng Sujin couldn't fall asleep, and involuntarily recalled some scenes in college in her mind.

Nalan family, Nalan Yunqing.

In the past, she was stupid and didn't know his special status, and he never said it.

But now that I think about it, there is indeed a reason why both the classmates and the leaders of the school respect him.

Thinking of his last indifference, and thinking of the time when she was fired, Feng Sujin's heart throbbed with pain.

He obviously thought he could forget it, but when he saw Nalan Bingchen today, memories of the word Nalan flooded into his mind.

Memories about the university also flashed out, those embarrassments, sourness, and pains that trampled on her former dignity, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

Feng Sujin clutched her heart, it was really uncomfortable there.

As if being pricked by needles, it hurts densely.

Afraid of disturbing Jun Mohan, she tried her best to suppress herself, trying not to turn over, and not to let herself make any noise.

Feng Sujin didn't fall asleep until very late.

In the dream, Feng Sujin still had the dream about her college days.

"Feng Sujin, you really embarrass our school..."

"Hurry up and get out..."

"For people like you, go home instead of being in school."

"The truth is revealed, the heart is so bad, I really misjudged her before..."

"I really know how to pretend."

"I can't see the problem on weekdays. It turns out it's all fake."

……

Feng Sujin wanted to shout loudly, loudly.

"Ajin, Ajin, wake up, wake up..."

When Feng Sujin finally opened her eyes and woke up, her eyes were as clear as water, with a haze of confusion.

When she saw Jun Mohan, she said hoarsely, "I... what's wrong with me?"

Jun Mohan sighed, reached out and gently wiped Feng Sujin's tears away, "You have had a nightmare and have been crying."

Feng Sujin regained consciousness in a trance, it turned out to be a dream, not real.

"I... I cried?"

"Well, I cried very sadly."

Jun Mohan's eyes were filled with affection, and he rubbed Feng Sujin's hair, "It's a dream, I'm here, don't be afraid."

At this time, Feng Sujin was still in a dazed state of just waking up, very fragile, like a bunny, with two red eyes, looking at Jun Mohan relyingly and innocently.

With her like this, Jun Mohan couldn't resist, he gently took her into his arms.

Like coaxing a little girl, he gently coaxed her and patted her on the back.

Feng Sujin held Jun Mohan's clothes tightly, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "I...can I rest by your side?"

Jun Mohan only felt that her eyes and tone touched the softest string in her heart.

He gently stroked her hair, "Want to hug?"

Feng Sujin nodded embarrassedly, "Yes."

She really didn't want to dream about anything to do with college anymore.

Jun Mohan stretched out his hand to pull Feng Sujin into his arms, and covered her with a quilt, "Hey, take a good rest, I'm here, don't be afraid."

　Companionship is the longest confession of love.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)