Qin Lianyi was shocked. How could he not think of the other end of the mobile phone? At this moment, a man's voice came out, and it sounded like... "You... Are Yi Jinli?" She asked.

"Well." The other side answered and hung up.

Qin Lianyi stares at the mobile phone in his hand and slowly responds. Why is he still asleep? But... It's Yi Jinli who answers the phone! Does it mean that Yi Jin is right beside her friend now?

Besides, I still don't live in the rental house. Where do I live now? Qin Lianyi's line of sight, from the mobile phone to the side of the closed door of the rental house, is it hard not to... Still living with Yi Jin?

Is there such magic?

At the moment, Yi Jin takes Ling's cell phone away and carefully takes the sleeping man out of the car.

In order to be afraid that she would catch cold all the way, he took off his coat and put it on her.

Along the way, I saw the surprise in the eyes of the servants. Although it must be unusual to know that Miss Ling can live in the Yi family, but... Have you ever seen Yi treat a woman so gently and carefully?

It was like holding some diluted treasure. Even along the way, no one was allowed to make a little noise, so as not to wake her up.

Guan Bo, the housekeeper, looked at the young master who was growing up. When he treated a woman so gently at the moment, his eyes flashed a complex light.

When the young master brought his mother to yizhai, how could it not have been such gentle and careful care, but the final result? But I lost my life.

Sometimes it's a tragedy for one person to put too much emotion on another.

Young master, will you like him in the future and put all your feelings on Miss Ling? After all, in the past, young master has never been like this to a woman, even to the miss of the Hao family.

At this time, Guan Bo hoped that his young master could have a place in his feelings, but he was afraid that he would love a woman too much, which would be a tragedy in the future.

Yi Jin is still holding Ling and returns to her bedroom. Push open the door, he carefully put her on the bed, help her take off her shoes, coat.

Her face is already dry tears, even when sleeping, her two show eyebrows are still frown, as if still immersed in the sadness.

In her arms, even though she slept, she still held the half burnt album tightly. After a while, he finally took the album out of her arms carefully. The ten fingers wrapped in gauze hurt his eyes.

"It's just an album. Why are you so stupid?" He murmured.

Even if this album is her mother's album, but there is no need to work so hard for an album. If the fire burns on her, she will be hurt much more than now.

He gently held up her hand and kissed her tightly wrapped finger tip. "When it's hot, it must be very painful. I really want to bear the pain for you..."

he murmured. This is the first time that he wants to bear the pain for someone, rather it's on her.

Yi Jinli still covers Ling's quilt, looks at her sleeping face, and has a kind of feeling of infatuation...

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Ling still feels as if he has had a long and long dream. When he was a child, he was with his mother, dreaming about the memory that was almost blurred in her memory.

But gradually, the dream seems to become a nightmare. The mother's baby has formed a younger brother, but it's cold and can't move.