Lu wanchu nodded and comforted ye Yunshu, "don't think so much. I'll always be there. Have you forgotten?"

"But I'm afraid. I'm afraid you disappeared more than half a year ago."

Ye Yunshu hugged Lu wanchu and thought of the time when Lu wanchu died, which was also her darkest time.

Lu wanchu was stunned, "no, I won't disappear!"

She will never disappear, never.

Ye Yunshu hugged Lu wanchu with one hand and whispered, "don't go, don't go."

Lu wanchu hung his head, put a thin blanket on ye Yunshu, and sighed silently.

In fact, even she doesn't know if she will disappear. She can't know if there will be any changes.

Lu wanchu accompanied ye Yunshu for a long time and watched her sleep.

When Lu wanchu left, it was already late at night.

Ye Yunshu was helped into the room by Lu wanchu and lay down in bed. I don't know how long later, ye Yunshu was awakened by the doorbell.

She sat up unhappily, as ugly as her face was.

Ye Yunshu has the spirit of getting up. Although it is not too serious, it is not light.

She hates people waking her up when she is sleeping, especially when she is in a bad mood.

My head hurts a little and I'm still drunk.

Ye Yunshu angrily lifted the thin quilt and walked downstairs. His face was very ugly.

"Who, are you sick? Don't others sleep in the middle of the night?"

Ye Yunshu opened the door drunk and didn't see who the people outside were. He roared miserably.

Ye Yunshu was pulled into the living room and the door was closed before he could see who the visitor was.

Ye Yunshu rubbed his head and looked up, "Jiang Yucheng, are you sick? How many points are you knocking at the door?"

Jiang Yucheng's face was cold, and his eyes fell on ye Yunshu. "Ye Yunshu, don't dress like this to open the door in the future."

Ye Yunshu looked down. There was nothing wrong with the red nightdress. "There's something wrong. How do I wear it? It's hindering you?"

Jiang Yucheng's face sank. "Can't you talk to me well?"

"Talk to you well. If you don't wake me up, I can talk to you well."

Ye Yunshu seems to have eaten explosives and doesn't give Jiang Yucheng a good face at all. Who let him wake her up and make her head ache now.

"Did you drink?"

Jiang Yucheng approached. Ye Yunshu rubbed his head and nodded irritably, "what's the matter with drinking?"

Jiang Yucheng was calm and wanted to be angry. He thought that ye Yunshu hated his anger and reluctantly made his face look better. He stretched out his hand and grabbed ye Yunshu's hand.

Ye Yunshu was stunned and reflexively wanted to take back his hand, "what are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yucheng put his hands on her temples and pressed them for her personally.

Ye Yunshu raised his head in shock. He couldn't believe what he saw now was Jiang Yucheng.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Yucheng lowered his head and looked up at his ye Yunshu between his hands.

Ye Yunshu shook his head and nodded, "it doesn't hurt. Oh, no, it still hurts. Rub it again."

Jiang Yucheng has a bad temper. The massage technique is good. It seems that she is not so uncomfortable.

Jiang Yucheng smiled, grabbed ye Yunshu's hand and walked to one side of the sofa, "lie down and I'll press it for you."

Ye Yunshu hesitated for a moment and lay down according to his will.