Chapter 216 There Are No Doors! (2)

He closed his eyes slightly, and lay on the bed peacefully: "But today is really too tired, I want to sleep now, let's make up tomorrow!"

"You want to sleep? Then why do you ask me to come to your house!" I glared at him angrily, stretching my legs and about to get out of bed.

This guy tried his best to abduct me to his house, but in the end he just slept for himself?
Just as I was about to get out of bed, Ying Han stretched out his hand suddenly. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.

I couldn't resist for a while, and fell steadily beside him.

I turned my head and scolded: "Devil, what are you going to do! If you don't take tutoring, then it's meaningless to stay here, and it will disturb your rest. Why don't you let me go back."

I held up my hands and was about to get up.

He suddenly turned over and pressed me under his body.

He propped his hands on the bed, staring at me intently.

He said indifferently, "I just lied to you and came to rest with me."

I reached out and touched his forehead, and asked, "Ying Han, you don't have a fever, do you? Let me tell you, I'm not easy to mess with. If it hurts both sides, it won't look good."

He looked at me deeply: "What if I want to do this?"

"you!."

I gritted my teeth, clenched my fists involuntarily, and was ready to die with him.

He saw that I was serious, suddenly laughed twice, turned over and lay beside me.

He seemed to be really tired, like a deflated basketball, with a tired back on his face.

I suddenly couldn't read his eyes, and couldn't understand what he meant.

I turned to look at his sad side face, my heart was full of doubts.

What the hell is wrong with him?
This Ying Han has always been an arrogant person, why is he suddenly so weak today?

"Are you okay?" I asked cautiously.

He didn't speak.

"What's the matter with you?"

He still didn't speak.

I panicked immediately: "I thought about it, it seems that I didn't make you angry except for asking you for some snacks today."

"It's none of your business." He finally spoke, but his tone was very sad: "Today is my mother's death day..."

Death day...

I watched his profile, when I heard him say the two words of the date of death.It was as if someone was holding a sharp knife, slashing down on my heart one by one.

No wonder Ying Han hated my little mother so much when he saw her just now.

After all, today is the death day of his biological mother, but he still wants to call another woman Xiaoma.

Ying Han stared blankly at the ceiling, and continued: "I'll tell you another secret. In fact, today is my mother's death day, but today is my birthday. Today was my birthday when I was 10 years old. My mother's illness It suddenly deteriorated, and I was sent to the hospital for rescue, but no one told me. They all lied to me, saying that my mother went out to help me buy gifts and would not be able to come home until very late. At that time, I was looking forward to her Gift, I waited excitedly all night in this room. But, from the next day, I never saw her again."

Ying Han's deep voice, in a quiet atmosphere, told his past bit by bit.

I listened quietly, silently looking at his eyes, slowly oozing crystal tears.

I don't know what to say, and I don't know how to comfort him.

(End of this chapter)

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