Unable to say anything, Mo Xiran could only continue to cry.

When Zhou Yanchen heard Bird's name, his phoenix eyes tightened again.

"He is looking for death!" As he said that, Zhou Yanchen held Mo Xiran's little face, "It's so ugly, don't cry."

Tears continued to fall disobediently.

Mo Xiran didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control herself.

"You!" Zhou Yanchen glared, and he really couldn't do anything to her.

It’s really a hard work to coax her!

"If you don't cry, I will promise you one thing!"

"What, what?" she asked sobbed.

Seeing that it was effective, Zhou Yanchen said casually: "You can do whatever you want, okay, okay, don't cry now."

His appearance is different from the usual Zhou Yanchen who is not as beautiful as the world's fireworks, and is as cold as a big ice cube.

At this time, Zhou Yanchen was flesh and blood.

Mo Xiran never felt that he had been so close to him for a moment.

Although the first person to rush in to save her was Brother Bai, he beat Bird so badly, which was avenging himself.

Unexpectedly, Meiren Zhou would also fight, she was quite powerful.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiran laughed out loud.

Isn't it crazy to cry and laugh, right?

Zhou Yanchen looked at her worriedly and reached her forehead.

No fever, it's fine.

"I'm thirsty." Mo Xiran whispered.

"It's past! You've passed a little!" Zhou Yanchen glared at her, but got up and poured her a glass of water.

Just drank half a glass of water by his hand, Mo Xiran blinked his eyes.

"Stop crying?" he snorted coldly.

"Yeah." She nodded shyly.

Zhou Yanchen put the remaining half glass of water on the bedside table and stroked her and lay down in the quilt.

After tucking her the corner of the quilt, he whispered, "Go to sleep."

She slept, and he still had to deal with Bird's affairs.

"Can you be here to accompany me?" Mo Xiran pulled the quilt under the tip of his nose, only revealing a pair of big round eyes, and asked him carefully.

Zhou Yanchen leaned his finger and flicked her forehead, but it didn't hurt at all.

"I understand, go to bed. I'm here, don't leave."

"Yes." After being assured, Mo Xiran closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Zhou Yanchen turned off the bedside lamp and turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Behind him, a gentle female voice rang out: "President, thank you."

He stood there, and after a long time, he said "hmm".

After waiting on the big bed, Mo Xiran's breathing was calm, and Zhou Yanchen took his cell phone to the outside room to make a phone call.

At around 5 a.m., Mo Xiran's scream woke Zhou Yanchen who was napping on the sofa.

"No! Don't come here! No..."

She seemed to be trapped in that terrible nightmare, sweat came out from her forehead, her delicate eyebrows were frowning, and she kept muttering.

His hands were waving in the air, very helpless.

Zhou Yanchen immediately stood up from the sofa and strode over.

Holding her hands, he sat by the bed.

"It's okay! I'm here! It's okay!"

"Save me!" Mo Xiran was still murmuring: "Zhou Yanchen! Save me!"

"I'm here! I'm here! Xixi! I'm here!" Footing her forehead, Zhou Yanchen leaned over and kissed her eyelids, "You're safe, don't be afraid."

Under Zhou Yanchen's comfort, Mo Xiran gradually calmed down.

He reached out to wipe her sweat off, and when her breathing was smooth, he was ready.

But Mo Xiran held his hand tightly and did not let go.

He couldn't, so he had to sit by the bed.

...

I felt light on my eyelids.

Mo Xiran slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the ceiling and confused, she felt her right hand was numb.

When I turned around, I saw that my hand was tightly held in my palm.

Follow the man's arm up to his face.

The morning sun shines in unrest.

A faint light lingers on his face.

With closed eyes, you can't see the sharpness of the phoenix eyes.

He has heroic eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and light-colored thin lips.

Zhou Yanchen is very harmless and like a child.

He was stunned until his phoenix eyes opened lightly, and Mo Xiran had not yet come back to his senses.

"What are you looking at?"

The slightly hoarse male voice was low.

Mo Xiran said "Ah?", quickly closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "I didn't see it, I didn't see it."

"Hand." The male voice said again.

"What hand?" Opening your eyes again, Mo Xiran looked at him strangely.

"Your hand, let go."

Zhou Yanchen reminded.

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