The ex-wife with a high price, Gu Shao's favorite

Chapter 927 I feel sorry for you

In relationships, everyone says that whoever gets serious first loses.

Because usually the person who said love first loves the other person a little bit more.

Not every girl can bravely confess her feelings.

Ye Xiuran thought, he might also be the one who can't express his feelings.

Treating feelings is always slow, belatedly, without decisive courage.

"An Xiao, let me take you back." Ye Xiuran said to Xia Anxiao.

Xia Anxiao didn't respond.

Ye Xiuran slowly withdrew his hand, went to pay the money before leaving with Xia Anxiao on his back.

Ye Xiuran walked along the river with Xia Anxiao on her back, the cold wind made Xia Anxiao shiver, she subconsciously hugged Ye Xiuran tightly.

Ye Xiuran carried Xia Anxiao on his back and continued walking. Xia Anxiao opened her eyes in a daze. She felt a pain in her stomach. She patted Ye Xiuran on the shoulder.

"what happened?"

"Ouch..." Xia Anxiao couldn't hold back, and vomited out.

"." Ye Xiuran stopped in his tracks.

Xia Anxiao vomited comfortably, but covered her nose with her hands, "Well, it stinks."

Ye Xiuran put Xia Anxiao on the wooden chair, he took off his coat, and threw the coat into the trash can without looking away.

He was wearing a sweater underneath, which was fine.

Xia Anxiao's face and nose were red, she looked up at Ye Xiuran blankly, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"I'm Ye Xiuran, I'll take you home." Ye Xiuran replied standing up.

"But I don't want to go home." Xia Anxiao shook her head, "Also, can you sit down, I feel uncomfortable looking at you like this!"

Ye Xiuran sat beside her in an orderly manner.

Xia Anxiao tilted her head and pointed at him: "You look like Li Qingze, just like when he was in college."

"Well, he used to wear a sweater in winter when he was studying. But now, he wears a suit instead of a sweater. I've never seen him wearing a sweater again." Xia Anxiao said to herself.

Ye Xiuran glanced at Xia Anxiao, "You love that man named Li Qingze very much."

Xia Anxiao put her index finger to her lips: "Shh, this is a secret, you can't tell anyone."

Ye Xiuran stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.

"Why are you rubbing my head?" Xia Anxiao knocked off his hand.

"I miss you."

Xia Anxiao looked into Ye Xiuran's eyes, "You are the second person to say that to me."

"Who's the first one?"

"My best friend, Han Yiren."

Ye Xiuran knew that she and Han Yiren had a good relationship, and it was evident from that meal.

Xia Anxiao leaned on Ye Xiuran's shoulder and closed her eyes.

Ye Xiuran let her lean on her.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the temperature at night became lower.

Ye Xiuran was afraid that she would get sick, so he continued to carry her home.

Along the way, Xia Anxiao was peaceful and fell asleep peacefully.

When he got downstairs to her apartment, he realized that he didn't know which floor she lived on. Ye Xiuran weighed Xia Anxiao and woke her up: "An Xiao, which floor do you live on? An Xiao, wake up."

No matter what he called, Xia Anxiao didn't wake up.

In desperation, he could only send her to his apartment.

Ye Xiuran put Xia Anxiao down on the bed and helped her take off her high heels.

As soon as Xia Anxiao touched the bed, she curled up with the quilt.

Ye Xiuran helped her cover the quilt and walked out of the room.

It seems that tonight he can only sleep on the sofa.

Ye Xiuran slept on the sofa in his pajamas after washing up. He didn't have any extra quilts, so he could barely cover him with his down jacket.

The sofa is very small, he has 180 anyway, the small sofa is really not enough for him to lie on.

Ye Xiuran sat up, closed his eyes and leaned back to sleep.

(End of this chapter)