Chapter 178 Miss you

It turned out to be video chat.

The thin and faint disappointment was washed away by fierce joy before it could touch my heart.

"good."

Ying Jiao said: "No problem!"

She stood up, stepped out of the balcony in a few steps, and returned to the bed.

She is ready.

Ji Hanyu said, "Wait for me."

Xiaoji’s classmate on the projection disappeared.

Ji Hanyu, who was wearing pajamas, came to the bathroom and washed his face with some difficulty. Thinking of Ying Jiao's silly look just now, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

The strong sweetness even relieved the severe pain of the wound.

Ji Hanyu took another pill.

After a simple wash.

His left hand lingered on the buttons of his coat for a while - wouldn't it be enough to just undo one?

Ji Hanyu hesitated for a while and then opened another one.

no.

Wouldn't this be too deliberate?

Will she find out?

Ji Hanyu hesitated again and again, but finally decided to maintain the status quo.

One button is enough. Wait, next time... next time, try two buttons.

Ji Hanyu's cheeks were slightly red.

Ying Jiao waited and waited until finally he saw classmate Xiao Ji who came back with pink cheeks.

Because he was thinking about other things when he was washing his face just now, he didn't pay much attention and let the clothes in front get a little wet with water.

Ying Jiao looked at the looming skin in front of him.

Couldn't help it.

Red nosebleeds dripped onto the bed.

"Ying Jiao! Are you okay?"

Ji Hanyu was startled by her reaction.

What's going on?

Is Ying Jiao sick?!

Ji Hanyu was a little flustered, "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the laboratory and ask Senior Sister Sheng Ling to help you take a look?"

"No, no need."

Ying Jiao threw the tissue into the trash can, got up and changed into new sheets.

After she finished, she lay back on the bed and said, "I'm done."

It's time to sleep.

"Is it really okay?" Ji Hanyu was worried: "Otherwise you should go..."

"No need!" Ying Jiao was very sure: "I'm fine, there's no problem at all!"

Although I don’t know why I have nosebleeds.

But she knows, no problem!

Sleep is the most important thing now.

Ying Jiao: "Maybe it's because I ate too much today. I'm fine."

"Is it really okay?" Ji Hanyu was still worried: "You also..."

"I'm fine!"

Ying Jiao gritted his teeth out of inexplicable shame: "I'm fine! No problem!"

Her attitude is very determined.

Ji Hanyu had no choice but to send a message to Ruan Yi. After receiving the reply that there was indeed no problem, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Hanyu lay on his side on the bed: "Ying Jiao, can you sing?"

Sing?

Ying Jiao has never tried it.

However, her physical instincts are trying to prevent her from showing this talent in front of Xiao Ji.

Ying Jiao trusted her intuition very much. So before Ji Hanyu asked her to sing, she took the initiative and said, "I can tell stories. Do you... want to listen?"

"good."

Ji Hanyu just wanted to listen to her voice and fall asleep for a while, so it didn't matter whether it was singing or telling stories.

So Ying Jiao began to tell the story she had just made up - the story of the manor owner and her rose fairy.

Ying Jiao: "A long time ago, there was a powerful manor owner. She liked roses very much, and her manor was full of roses. Suddenly one day, she found that the one she planted was the most beautiful and most delicate one.

There is a rose, and inside it lives a little fairy with transparent wings. The little fairy has long, silky hair, and is as beautiful as a rose..."

The familiar voice made Ji Hanyu feel at ease.

He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

"The owner of the manor finally moved the little rose into his bedroom. From then on, she could finally watch the little fairy fall asleep every day..."

The sound of gentle breathing came to my ears.

Ying Jiao doesn't need to make up another story.

She stared at classmate Xiaoji for a while.

"Good night, Xiaoji-san."

Not long after, Ying Jiao also closed his eyes.

This time she fell asleep quickly and soon began to breathe steadily.

At twelve o'clock at night, Ji Hanyu opened his eyes.

His optical brain hasn't turned off yet.

So does Ying Jiao.

So, he saw the way Ying Jiao looked when he was sleeping - as usual, it made people's hearts beat.

Ji Hanyu propped himself up and moved to get closer to Ying Jiao's projection.

"Ying Jiao." He reached out and touched Ying Jiao's eyebrows and eyes on the projection with restraint and nervousness.

"I miss you so much."

Ji Hanyu whispered.

There was a hint of grievance in his voice.

"Second Young Master, the time has come."

The person outside the door reminded me warmly.

"Um."

Ji Hanyu replied and got up from the bed.

To avoid disturbing Ying Jiao, he turned off the sound on his side.

Ji Hanyu left, but Ying Jiao, who was sleeping soundly, didn't notice.

First Army Medical Room.

Sheng Yu, who had just been summoned urgently, looked at the dark rotten flesh that snaked from Ji Hanyu's right arm to his back, and frowned slightly.

Ji Hanyu's expression was always calm.

It was as if the burning pain coming from the wound had nothing to do with him.

Two days ago.

The mission to capture Kou Hong was coming to an end, but just as he was about to take Kou Hong back to the First Army, two men wearing brown hoods suddenly appeared.

Their skills are similar to Kou Hong's.

Ji Hanyu spent a lot of effort to successfully subdue them.
To be continued...