At first, Li moru thought that Jiujiu was a well-educated man. However, Jiujiu's uncle let him break in an instant. It's impossible to continue chatting up, but it's also impossible to be willing.

Li moru sighed, ate two mouthfuls at will, and then paid the bill and left.

Although Yang ran knew what happened between Jiu Jiu and Li moru, he was determined not to continue to take care of Jiu Jiu's affairs, so there was no other gaffe except that the rhythm of his breathing changed for a moment.

After dinner, Jiujiu also left directly, while Yang ran kept holding chopsticks and counting rice grains, just as those rice grains are gold.

Although he didn't look up, Yang ran could still hear Jiujiu talking to the waiter about checkout in a crisp and pleasant voice

Jiujiu's voice was clear and crisp, with the girl's unique charm. Yang ran first wanted to laugh, and then dropped his eyes and didn't speak.

At night, Jiujiu lay alone in the house, set the alarm clock, wait for the dawn of the next day, and then go to see the sunrise on the sea.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, she suddenly heard a rustling sound. Jiujiu opened her eyes and saw a dark shadow at her window through the moonlight. She also heard the sound of metal colliding with glass. It was obvious that someone was prying the window outside.

Jiujiu was shocked and knew that she had met a bad man, but now she has no strength to bind a chicken.

Although she heard that Jiujiu had woken up in the room, the actions of the people outside not only didn't stop, but also faster. Jiujiu even heard the creaking sound of the crumbling glass.

Jiujiu doesn't know how many people there may be outside. If Jiujiu continues to stay in the house, she will suffer a loss. Jiujiu makes a quick decision, gets up directly from the bed, quickly opens the door and knocks wildly opposite.

Yang ran had a shallow sleep because of his rebirth. When he heard the knock, he quickly opened the door. He was stunned when he saw the knock, and almost subconsciously asked, "what's the matter?"

Jiujiu hugged Yang Ran's arm in fear, quickly hid behind Yang ran, gently trembled, pointed to his house and whispered, "there are people outside, someone is prying the window, I'm afraid."

Jiujiu's voice is still crisp and sweet with the little girl, but her trembling voice and trembling body show that she is afraid at the moment.

Yang Ran's muscles stiffened at the moment he was held by Jiujiu. He almost subconsciously wanted Jiujiu to release his hand holding his arm. However, at the moment he opened Jiujiu's arm, he felt a drop of warm liquid falling onto his arm.

Yang ran tilted his head slightly. Jiujiu, who had only a trembling voice, had lowered his head, silently shed tears, clenched his arm and his eyes were red. He looked particularly pitiful. Even if Yang ran had a heart of stone, he was also cruel to let Jiujiu loose his hand and leave.

Yang Ran is not a man with a heart of stone, not to mention Jiujiu is the woman who likes hysteria in his memory. Jiujiu is young, lively and full of vitality, just like a little sun.

Unfortunately, the little sun trembled constantly because of fear. Although Yang ran hated Yan Qing, he couldn't turn a blind eye to Jiu Jiu at the moment. Someone pried the window and couldn't live in that house.

Even if Yang ran hated Yan Qing no matter how much, he couldn't help but let Jiu Jiu return to her house.

With a slight sigh, Yang ran looked at Jiujiu and said, "I'll take you to pick up your luggage and stay in my house."

Jiujiu nodded hurriedly, took out his backpack accompanied by Yang ran, and then quickly took it to Yang Ran's house.

The hotel on the top of the mountain is expensive and the room is very small. After all, the resources are limited. In addition to a stool, it is a small bed that can only be used for one person.

In the previous life, Yang ran had a good relationship with Yan Qing, and both of them were a little careful, so they talked outside all night. In this life, because Yang ran didn't talk to Jiu Jiu, Jiu Jiu had to live in the hotel alone, and encountered this kind of thing.

Yang ran didn't know what to say. Looking at Jiujiu's face with red eyes and tears because of fear, he sighed, pointed to the bed and said to Jiujiu, "you sleep here."

When Yang ran finished, he took out a book from his backpack. It seemed that he was ready to read for one night.

Although Yang ran asked Jiu Jiu to sleep in bed, Yang Ran is not familiar with Jiu Jiu now. Jiu Jiu can't sleep directly in bed no matter how stupid she is.

Jiujiu sat on the edge of the bed, because her tangled fingers were entangled like noodles. A pair of eyes red because of crying peeped at Yang ran from time to time. A moment later, Jiujiu seemed to summon up courage, looked at Yang ran and said, "well, why don't you sleep in bed."

One day I lifted my head from the book and looked at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu's eyes lit up in an instant, looked at Yang ran and said, "well, I'm sorry to wake you up in the middle of the night."

Jiujiu finished, lowered his eyelashes and whispered the reason: "but I only know you here, so it's lucky to have you, otherwise I don't know what I should do."

Yang ran looked at the grateful Jiujiu on his face and only felt a little funny.

In her last life, Yan Qing never said a thank you to him except for his almost morbid possessiveness and entanglement. Fortunately, you said it because you took care of her when she was a baby.

However, Yang ran didn't know that there was some sincerity in that sentence.

Yang ran pursed his lips and smiled gently.

Yang Ran's appearance was originally quite handsome, because he was a teacher. He had a faint smell of books, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling. When he smiled, he was particularly obvious.

"It doesn't matter." Yang ran lowered his head again. "Girls had better not go out alone."

Jiujiu pursed her mouth: "I know. I didn't expect someone to pry the window in the middle of the night."

Yang ran sighed. Thinking that Jiujiu was only a teenager, he couldn't help sighing and whispered, "sleep, I'll read the book, and I'll call you at sunrise."

People who stay in hotels on the mountain basically stay for the sunrise, so Yang ran will say so.

"I'm not sleepy."

As soon as Jiujiu's voice fell, Yang ran looked over. Facing Yang Ran's line of sight, Jiujiu pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm afraid."

Yang ran was stunned and reflected the meaning of Jiujiu's words.

I think so. When a teenage girl went out for the first time, she encountered someone prying the window in the middle of the night. If she wasn't smart, I'm afraid

Thinking of the ending, Yang Ran's eyes shook and comforted: "it's okay, I'm here."

"I know, but I'm still afraid." Jiujiu sat by the bed, the yellow light hit her face, setting off her little face with incomparable loneliness. Jiujiu pursed the corners of her mouth and whispered, "uncle, how can people be so bad."