However, she was always afraid of ghosts for him everywhere, but she was afraid every night for him, but for him, she kept saying that for his precious fiancee, she stab her heart with a single knife! Why should she abuse herself so much for him! She was almost frightened and confused!

Although I know that he is now brain-disabled and amnesia, and shouldn't care about him, but it is easy to say, how can she bear it!

Yan Zihua lived in the nearest block from here, and arrived in less than ten minutes, standing at the door panting and pressing the doorbell.

Xia Yuxun, who had been chanting the scriptures, heard the doorbell sound like a fairy music, and hurried over to open the door.

"Brother Yan, come in quickly, your clothes are all wet!" Xia Yuxun felt like welcoming people in, and calling him over so late was unavoidable.

"Miss, how are you?" Yan Zihua pulled her shoulders and looked up and down nervously.

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay! I'm just being alone, I'm a little scared... I can't hold it anymore... I will call you over..." Xia Yuxun said embarrassedly.

Yan Zihua breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly released her shoulders, "Miss, it's rude!"

"Sit down, I'll get you a dry towel!"

"Miss, I'll do it myself." Yan Zihuacheng chased after him in fear.

"Big Brother Yan, you are fine everywhere, just when will this blind and polite problem be corrected!" Xia Yuxun glared at him dissatisfied, insisted on letting him sit, and then gave him a dry towel and poured it on him. A glass of water.

Although the room was still ghostly, it was immediately better because of one more person.

Yan Zihua looked at the faint shadows in her eyes and her increasingly slender waist, frowning, "Miss, think of something else! If this goes on, your body can't help it."

"Other ways... what other ways can I think of..." The mention of this Xia Yuxun made her head down.

Yan Zihua wanted to ask her how she was doing, but she didn't ask much when she saw her expression.

"How about Xiao Mufan?" Yan Zihua asked casually.

Xia Yuxun told him about Xiao Mufan's "surrender" to her before.

Xia Yuxun held his head and sighed, "That guy is so busy all day long that he is about to fly, even if he has the intention, he is powerless. Mr. Ye seems to be making no progress there, hey, it is better to beg for yourself..."

After chatting for a while to see that the time was almost up, Xia Yuxun stretched, "Brother Yan, you can sleep in my room at night!"

Yan Zihua: "..."

"Uh, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong! I mean, you moved a bed from the guest room to sleep in my room!" Xia Yuxun hurriedly waved his hands to explain.

"Miss, this is wrong." Yan Zihua pushed his glasses with a serious face.

Xia Yuxun knew that this guy, like a stone, would never give in when it came to principled issues, so he folded his hands together and pretended to be pitiful, "Brother Yan, I am afraid to sleep alone! Look at the storm outside..."

Actually, she is not pretending to be pitiful, she is really too pitiful, okay?

Yan Zihua looked at the girl's pleading expression, his expression visibly shaken.

"Let's go, let's go! I'll help you move your bed! What kind of society is this, Brother Yan, your thoughts are still in the feudal period! This is not bad!" Xia Yuxun muttered and moved the bed non-stop.

How could Yan Zihua let her do it herself, and could only help her move a bed into her room.

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[Sorry dears, I’m not feeling well, I’ve written two less chapters today, and I’ll stop here today. Let’s see it tomorrow, I will try to make up what I owe/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~]