Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 357 Don't dare to sleep alone
Back in the room, Xie Zhi let go of the calmness he had put on in front of Yan Mumu without even taking off his shoes, and fell straight on the bed.

A weary sigh came out of his throat.

Lying on the bed with open arms, the pain in his left hand reminded him that everything that happened just now was true.

Lost in focus, he stared at the lamp above his head until his eye sockets ached. He didn't know whether it was a physical reaction or a psychological reaction, and a line of tears fell uncontrollably.

How come... how come...

In my mind, the outline of my aunt was not clear in the previous life, but now it is terribly clear.

Was he wrong...was he shouldn't have changed the original trajectory.

So... is it because God punished him and prevented Yan Mumu from falling in love with him because he moved ahead of time when he and Yan Mumu met?
How long will this period be...

Is it the time when they were supposed to meet a few years later, or...she in this life...would never fall in love with him again...

Just thinking about this possibility, his heart felt like being pricked by needles one after another, and it hurt continuously. His eyes were blurred due to the pain, and he couldn't see the lights above his head clearly. He could only feel the whiteness one slice.

……

"Dong dong..."

Subtle, a few soft knocks on the door sounded slightly.

Xie Zhi got up instantly and went to open the door.

Outside the house, Yan Mumu's eyes became more swollen, and there were still traces of tears on his face, not to mention looking at him pitifully.

"I..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was dumb with tears in his voice, "I'm so scared by myself, I dare not sleep..."

Sitting by the bed, in an unfamiliar environment, she always felt the wind blowing, and she was shivering badly even when she was covered in the blanket.

It was the first time that Yan Mumu was terrified when he saw the dead being picked up from the water, and he was still such a close person.

When her grandma passed away, Yan Mumu had never seen it with her own eyes. She was still in school at that time, and it happened that her parents were home a few days ago. When Yan Mumu came back and heard the sad news, she was stunned. She thought about this day, but I never thought that this day would come so soon.

Later, she only saw her grandmother's urn, and she had never seen it intuitively like her aunt, and she was greatly shocked.

……

Xie Zhi pulled her into the bedroom, let her sit on the edge of the bed, and Xie Zhi knelt down in front of her.

Gently grasping her cold and shameless fingers, trying to comfort her as much as possible, even though his own throat was choked, "Mumu, don't cry, just sleep well, and we will go to sleep after waking up." The hospital should take a look at Su Qiyu, my uncle is also in a state of distress, let's go and see if there is anything we can do to help."

"Hmm..." Yan Mumu couldn't cry anymore. After crying for too long, half of the tears seemed to be drained, and her eyes were sore and sore. It's just that there was no shortage of sentimentality in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became.

Especially when I think of the past.

Recalling that when she was young, when she and her grandmother went back to the village, her aunt took out the eggs that were treasured at home and gave her and Su Qiyu a fried egg, and every time, she was the bigger egg.

Once, she quickly finished a fried egg innocently and ignorantly, and asked her aunt, "Auntie, do you have any more? Mumu is still very hungry, and Mumu still wants to eat."

At that time, she didn't understand the embarrassment that flashed across her aunt's face, and she only heard her aunt smile kindly and say, "Okay, I'll go and do two more things for you and Xiaoyu."

(End of this chapter)