I miss you
Just like that, Shang Xiaomo returned to the Shang clan with a muddled head, her words still floating in her mind, giving her an incomparable headache.
But now that he had calmed down, he discovered that this kind of liking came out to be a mystery. From the very beginning, Ji Yanxi had always been special to him, and even made him feel a little overwhelmed by it.
She could not understand, nor could she understand why all this was happening.
There were too many questions in his mind. Who should he ask?
The depressed Shang Xiaomo, ever since they returned home, ignored everyone else, and indifferently told Sister Zhang not to call her to eat at night. Because Shang Hangzhou was not at home and there was a social gathering outside, they did not need to wait for him to eat.
After Shang Xiaomo finished explaining, she directly went to the second floor, covered herself with a blanket and went to sleep.
It was already one in the morning when Shang Xiaomo, who had slept all night, woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that there were only a few rays of weak light in the room. She forgot to pull the curtains, and looked at the clear and bright moonlight shining through the glass, shining towards the house. Shang Xiaomo didn't know how long she had been sleeping, and why didn't anyone wake her up? Where's Qi Qi? Qi Qi was not by her side at all.
His eyes were drowsy, and it took her a while to get used to the dazzling light. Shang Xiaomo's throat was dry right now, so she got out of bed, put on a pair of slippers and prepared to go downstairs.
When Shang Xiaomo inadvertently glanced outside, her line of sight abruptly stopped. Outside the Shang clan gates, there seemed to be a black car parked there, shining under the moonlight with a silver sheen, and it seemed to be filled with red light.
Shang Xiaomo's heart jumped, Ji Yanxi would not be so abnormal, he did not sleep at night and ran over to his house.
Shang Xiaomo, who really wanted confirmation, walked down the stairs quietly. She was afraid of waking up the people from the Shang clan, so she didn't dare to turn on the lights.
Just as she gently covered the door, she turned around and saw Land Rover and a tall figure. They seemed not to believe that they saw her and were stunned, foolishly continuing to smoke.
Shang Xiaomo looked at Ji Yanxi who was leaning on the car door and smoking. Although his expression looked very lonely, at this time, he had the composure of an additional mature man.
Shang Xiaomo just stared at him like that until the cold night wind brushed against her body before she finally regained her senses. She was still wearing the thin clothes during the day, but the night wind seemed to be able to pass through her skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body. She hugged her arms tightly, trying to preserve some warmth.
Shang Xiaomo had only been standing there for a short while, but she already felt waves of coldness. He didn't even know how long he had been standing there.
Shang Xiaomo realized that this was not his first time. Last time he probably stood like this for an entire night. Thinking of this, she immediately ran towards him with a pained expression, but she still said the words that were on her lips without feeling anything at all.
"Why did you come?"
Ji Yanxi looked at Shang Xiaomo who was running towards him step by step, but did not say anything. Instead, he opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his embrace, using his clothes to wrap her tightly.
"You look really tired." Shang Xiaomo worriedly raised her head in Yun Che's embrace, but was pressed down by him again.
"Don't move, let me hug you for a while." Ji Yanxi's voice was filled with fatigue.
After Shang Xiaomo heard these words, she obediently hugged him tightly, and stayed in his embrace quietly. He suddenly wanted to make this moment go by slower and slower.
"It's great that you're here." Ji Yanxi's sudden words caused him to be stunned. She was not used to him suddenly fanning her emotions.
"I'm so tired, but I also miss you so much. I never would have thought that you and I had such an intimate relationship. Now, not only can I see you, I can even hug you. The happiest thing is, I can smell your scent." Ji Yanxi rested his chin on her head and closed his eyes, revealing an extremely satisfied expression.
The night wind was bone-piercing cold, so even though Shang Xiaomo who was in Ji Yanxi's embrace was protected by him, he could not help but shiver.
Ji Yanxi slowly let go of her. Looking at the tip of her red nose, he painfully held Shang Xiaomo's hand and discovered that her hand was ice-cold.
"You can go in." Ji Yanxi could not bear to let go of her.
"That Ji Yanxi, I …" Shang Xiaomo suddenly hesitated, should she have asked when he was this tired?
"Hmm?" Ji Yanxi looked at her, extremely serious, wanting to hear her next words.
"Nothing." In the end, Shang Xiaomo was still unable to voice her question.
"Then quickly go in, don't freeze you." Ji Yanxi saw that she was wearing nothing but thin clothes, and just as he was about to take off his jacket, she stopped him.
"I …" Shang Xiaomo was very conflicted, she did not know whether she should ask or not. Because of what Ji Aohan had said to her this afternoon, even though she did not say anything, she could not help but think even more in her heart.
She doubted it, too, she wasn't sure.
Shang Xiaomo still felt that if she kept her doubts in her heart, she would eventually create trouble. In the end, she finally mustered her courage and asked.
"Ji Yanxi, let me ask you, is there anything you're hiding from me? Or did you use me? As long as you say that you don't have it, I'll believe you. "
Shang Xiaomo poured out everything she said in her heart like she was pouring beans into a bamboo tube.
She took this opportunity to quickly ask. Otherwise, if she kept this in her heart, it would be a knot in her heart, and waited for a long time, who knows what kind of misunderstanding or enmity she would have towards Ji Yanxi.
Facing Shang Xiaomo's sudden question, Ji Yanxi hesitated slightly, but in truth, he was hiding something from her.