"Cloud, little cloud?"

Yan Xiaye was focused on finding the little guy's figure, not paying attention to the abnormalities behind him.

Pushing open the bedroom door, she looked around, wondering if the little guy was joking with her, so she simply searched for the bathroom and wardrobe.

No……

Or not?

Yan Xiaye closed the wardrobe in confusion, turned around and returned to the small living room, and met the magician sitting on the sofa.

He was playing with a burning scent in his hand, and the unforgettable sweet fragrance drifted out of the candle, just like the smell of a magic show.

Subconsciously keeping a little distance from the other party, Yan Xia Ye asked politely: "Mr. Magician, I didn't find Xiao Yunduo. When will he come?"

"Sorry." The magician put the candle in his hand on the coffee table, took out the same ignite, and said slowly: "I just remembered that it is the time for the young master's equestrian class, and it will take about ten minutes."

Yan Xiaye nodded clearly after hearing this.

Even if the other party talks for half an hour, she will not get along with a mysterious man alone.

But it's only ten minutes, and there is no point in deliberately avoiding it.

Standing there, hesitating for a moment, Yan Xiaye walked towards the sofa with no choice and sat opposite the magician.

She didn't mind staying alone in the bedroom, but this behavior may be a very ambiguous hint to outsiders.

Looking down at the jumping flames, Yan Xiaye's mood suddenly calmed down and could not move his eyes blankly.

"Miss Yan, can you hear me talking?" I don't know how long it took, a strange and low voice sounded in her ears, as if it was very close to her, and as if it was very far away from her, "Miss Yan, please

Answer me."

Yan Xiaye's watery eyes, which were clearly black and white, were slightly wide open, and his eyes were empty without focal length.

Following the man's order, she believed the other party almost instinctively and nodded invisibly.

The whole person seemed to be in the hot spring in the cold winter, tired and comfortable, and didn't even want to move a finger.

The magician smiled slightly, not in a hurry to end this state, but instead took out four or five candles from the pocket of the coat like a magic trick, ignited them one by one and placed them in front of Yan Xiaye.

As the candlelight lights up, the sweet and greasy smell becomes more intense, making people feel drowsy unconsciously.

The magician himself seemed to be completely immune to this smell, and his cold and shrewd eyes were admiring the oriental girl who was distracted in front of him through the dark lenses.

No matter how many times he saw it, such a scenery would make him very excited.

It is the most fun thing to turn a sound human into a puppet who obeys orders and practice the script he arranged for the rest of his life.

After a while, the magician spoke again.

He changed his previous voice and said in a gentle and slow tone: "Miss Yan, tell me, who is the man you love in your heart?"

The candlelight illuminated Yan Xiaye's side face. She frowned in pain and could not give an answer for a while.

The man she loves...

Is it Li Yuntang? Or Ji Liangchen?

Even she doesn't know the answer, so how can she tell her relatives, friends, and elders she cares about the most...

Huh?

What is the person who asked her?

"Don't be afraid, no matter what you think, I'm on your side." The magician was not satisfied with this situation. He picked up the wine on the coffee table and poured it all over the crystal clear goblet.

Afterwards, he took out two white pills from his pocket in front of Yan Xiaye and gently threw them into the red wine.

The pills bubbled and melted into the cup at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The magician curled the corners of his lips and pushed the cup in front of Yan Xiaye. He said in a temptation: "You are very thirsty, you don't need to endure it. I drank the wine in front of you."

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled, and it took him a full minute to look at the wine glass in front of him slowly.

She is very sensitive to alcohol and has a physical condition that is prone to getting drunk.

However, once a cup is probably okay.

He picked up the wine glass very slowly. Yan Xiaye's throat was so dry that he drank it clean in small sips.

"Very good, you are already sleepy and want to lie down and sleep for a while." He raised his wrist to calculate the time when the medicine was onset. The magician said inexplicably: "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

Similar words remained in Yan Xiaye's memory, touching her heartstrings.

She closed her eyes with peace of mind and fatigue, and she slowly lay down on the sofa, her breathing full of sweet fragrance.

Next, she seemed to have a very long dream.

The dream is bizarre and hard to describe whether it is good or bad, but there are always people leading her forward in the dream.

When I opened my eyes, the room was dim.

Yan Xiaye looked around blankly and found himself lying in a strange room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are open, and the curtains rustle by the breeze bringing a cool and fresh air.

How did she get here?

This thought popped up in his mind, Yan Xiaye subconsciously took out his cell phone and found that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

The call record shows Alyssa's notes. She seemed to be invited to see Xiao Yunduo, and then...

Afterwards, she was waiting alone in the room and fell asleep accidentally, so did she missed the opportunity to meet Xiao Yunduo?

He rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance, and Yan Xiaye stumbled and sat up from the sofa, dizzying for a while.

Her physical condition seems to be not very good lately, probably because she only ate those cookies and had nothing but ate.

He stood up with his forehead and Yan Xiaye knew that he would not see Xiao Yunduo today and did not want to stay in the Noel family for the night, so he had to talk about it tomorrow.

It took some time to open the door, and the corridor outside was dark and deep.

Only the moonlight penetrates the windows, dividing the entire space into pieces of light and shadow.

Yan Xiaye stepped absent-mindedly on the soft carpet, feeling like a ghost appearing in the ancient castle.

Walking down the stairs, she didn't know where she was and couldn't find the maid for night, so she had to grope and move forward.

Turning a few corridors, a few meters away, the maids whispered conversations came.

Yan Xiaye wanted to come forward to ask for help, but was attracted by the content of the maids chatting and hid motionlessly by the wall.

"God, I promise Miss Xier will end her engagement, as long as she can be with Mr. Ji, she doesn't care about anything."

"How is it possible? Isn't it enough to tell the problem that the lady looked so ugly at night, and she locked Miss Xier in the room regardless of her decency?"

"Don't you think this is romantic? Just like the love between Romeo and Juliet, they are strongly opposed by the elders!"

"Our Miss Xier is too delicate, she can't be Juliet."

"Women can do everything for love. I heard that Mr. Ji's central nervous system has been severely damaged. Even if he just woke up, he would have to live in a wheelchair for the next moment, and he might never stand up."

After that, the maids chattered and said something, and Yan Xiaye couldn't hear a word.

She covered her mouth in disbelief, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

At this moment, she clearly realized that she liked Ji Liangchen.

Maybe she still has an old love for Li Yuntang, but...

Ji Liangchen protected her desperately. After waking up after so long, he was facing such a cruel fate.

In other words.

Li Yuntang can have a better fiancée, but Ji Liangchen has the only one.

The watery eyes, which were clearly black and white, gradually became firm. Yan Xiaye walked out expressionlessly and said to the maids: "Since I am a guest of this family, I am using a car now, I don't know if it's okay?"

The maids looked at each other and immediately nodded, "Of course, please come with me."

...

In the early morning, the hospital was silent.

Yan Xiaye's slender and thin figure appeared in the corridor. At first, he just walked forward quickly, and soon became a trot, going up the safety passage, and even the elevator could not wait.

Standing outside Ji Liangchen's ward with panting, Yan Xiaye supported his hands on his knees, and tears fell one by one.

It was all her fault.

She woke up too late to this feeling.

Perhaps, Ji Liangchen was already very disappointed and didn't want to see her again...

He raised his hand to wipe his tears, Yan Xiaye bit his lips hard, and pushed the door of the ward nervously.

At this time, Ji Liangchen probably fell asleep.

If he locked the door, she would stay in the corridor for a night.

Just when Yan Xiaye was panicked, the door opened quietly.

She closed her eyes, and the guilt in her heart made her not know how to face Ji Liangchen, and her admiration made her want to meet Ji Liangchen immediately.
To be continued...