Chapter 68 You gave me hope and blocked my light (67)

He said in a pitiful tone, "Brother, let me see you, I promise to look at you."

"Brother, okay? I'll leave after a glance. I will definitely not disturb you to rest!"

"Brother, please..."

The less Wen Xien said, the more uneasy Jiang Chun became, and felt so uncomfortable.

Jiang Chun felt that he could only feel at ease when he saw Wen Xien. He almost begged after he said that, "Brother... you should just follow me."

"Don't ignore me, okay?"

Wen Xien, who was sitting on the ground, was shaking his shoulders, and then she started to tremble. She bit the back of her hand tightly, unwilling to make a sound.

It was already midnight when there was no movement at the door.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Jiang Chun came to Wen Xien's door. He knocked on the door but there was no movement. He tentatively twisted the door handle.

Jiang Chun's expression lit up, and the door was not locked, but when he saw the empty room, his expression suddenly stepped down. He looked around unwillingly, and then left the room very lonely.

Jiang Chun was afraid of missing Wen Xien's return, so he slept in Wen Xien's room every night. As long as the young man came back, he would know.

Lying in the quilt with a unique fragrance on the young man, he missed his brother more and more.

Holding the quilt full of fragrance, Jiang Chun rubbed his cheeks aggrievedly, and finally bought his entire face into the quilt, as if he was lying in Wen Xien's arms.

He whimpered and started crying in grievance and annoyance.

He missed his brother...

Jiang Chun wanted to go out to find Wen Xien, but was forced to lock him up at home by Jiang's father. No matter how hard he tried, he refused to let him go.

Wen Xien has never come back since that time.

The fragrance on the quilt became lighter and lighter, and it was dyed with the smell of Jiangchun.

He had to take out a few clothes from Wen Xien's closet, and he could fall asleep every night by holding the clothes, so that he could sleep more peacefully. Otherwise, he would start having nightmares when he fell asleep and would not be able to sleep when he woke up.

After being locked up at home for nearly a month, Jiang Chun felt that he was about to go crazy and became a little nervous when he spoke.

Jiang's father was frightened and directly found a psychologist to take a look.

In the end, the psychologist said that he should not turn Jiang Chun off again, and if he keeps off again, he will become a lunatic.

Jiang's father breathed a sigh of relief and immediately let Jiang Chun out.

As soon as he could come out, Jiang Chun couldn't wait to rush to Wen Xien's school, searching like a headless fly for most of the day before he found it.

He could see the young man with a figure as cypress as a pine tree at a glance from the crowd.

Jiang Chun blushed and ran over and grabbed Wen Xien's hand.

Wen Xien turned her head in confusion. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a blue fog-colored shirt on her face. Her hair was softly pressed against her cheeks. Her face was pale. With her light lips, she felt a little sick, but she looked good in her spirits.

"Jiang Chun?" Joy appeared in the young man's eyes.

Jiang Chun was stunned at first when he looked at this young man, then he stuck to him, hugging the young man's slender waist tightly, with a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, and his nerves that had been swollen and painful were relaxed. He felt very aggrieved.

"Brother, why don't you go home? I miss you anymore."

Wen Xien almost felt stiff when he came up. After he hesitating for a while, she pushed Jiang Chun away without a trace.

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(End of this chapter)
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