"You are crying..." Xu Shu reached out and touched Zhou Jin's face. Sure enough, the tentacles were wet. Zhou Jin was stunned and didn't even know when he actually cried.

Xu Shu laughed, "So there are still people crying for me!"

The smile on Xu Shu's face was so pleasant and light, bright like the spring in March. It was a smile that Zhou Jin had never seen before. This smile was like a soldering iron in Zhou Jin's heart, and it will never die.

"I know, you want me to help you, so you hijacked me. While I still have a breath, you can tell me. If I can help, I will do my best to achieve it!" After saying that, Xu Shu coughed again, this time she gritted her teeth and finally did not spit out any more blood.

"No, no, no, never again!" Zhou Jin shook his head and completely abandoned the purpose of hijacking Xu Shu. Xu Shu, who seemed unfathomable on the surface, was so simple that she could give up her persistence in fighting against death because of a single tear. How could he bear to use such Xu Shu again?

"If you don't say it now, don't regret it in the future..." Xu Shu turned her head, buried her face in Zhou Jin's arms, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"No regrets..." Xu Shu's sudden approaching made Zhou Jin's body stiffen, and then he relaxed little by little. The hand that wrapped around Xu Shu's shoulder finally carefully pressed on Xu Shu's back. His heart was instantly ironed like warmth, which was a satisfaction that he had never felt before.

Xu Shu stopped talking and curled up in his arms like that. She was a little, as quiet as if she was asleep. Zhou Jin hugged Xu Shu, carefully took off his coat and covered her thin clothes. He looked at Xu Shu's chest from time to time. The curve that fluctuated slightly with his breathing told him that Xu Shu was still alive.

Zhou Jin hugged Xu Shu like this until Xu Shu really fell asleep. The hand holding his collar lost its strength and slid to his waist and abdomen. Xu Shu seemed to feel that the position of her hands was not very comfortable. She rubbed her collar and finally found a comfortable position and stopped moving. Zhou Jin's relaxed back straightened again, and she felt a throbbing in her heart for a long time. Why did she rub this position? Zhou Jin felt that she was about to collapse!

Xu Shu's breathing gradually became even and long, and she was already asleep. Zhou Jin then gently picked her up with her hand that was almost unconscious and limped to carry Xu Shu back to the bed. The moment she let go of Xu Shu, Zhou Jin couldn't help but rub her knees. She had been lying on the ground for too long, and her knees were numb and painful. After rubbing her sore legs for a while, she looked at the black and red blood on Xu Shu's fair skin and felt particularly creepy and heartache.

Afraid of waking Xu Shu, Zhou Jin did not dare to let Yuzhu come in to serve him. He personally sent hot water to wipe the blood from the corner of Xu Shu's mouth. However, he had never done a job of serving people. He did it very roughly. He just washed his face but broke Xu Shu's hair bun. He simply took off all the hair accessories for her, holding a small comb made of ivory, and carved passion fruit pattern. It was small and exquisite. He recognized at a glance that this was exactly the same as the one that Xu Shu had inserted on his head. It should be a pair, and the other one he still kept!

Zhou Jin stroked the comb, and the expression in his eyes was rare gentleness. Looking at Xu Shu's quiet sleeping face, Zhou Jin suddenly couldn't control his thoughts and couldn't help but reach out to touch Xu Shu's face. The smooth touch was like touching a top-notch silk. The beauty made Zhou Jin reluctant to take his finger away. He just wanted to extend it infinitely at this moment, grow a little longer, and grow a little longer...

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Xu Shu suddenly turned over, scared Zhou Jin so much that he quickly retracted his hand. He observed carefully and found that Xu Shu was still sleeping soundly. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, but he was obsessed with the palpitations in his palm, staring at the hand that had just touched Xu Shu's cheek.

A sudden sound of the lamp blossom broke out. Zhou Jin looked at Zhonglu. It was already three o'clock anyway, and it was getting late. He... it was time to leave! He covered Xu Shu with a quilt again. Zhou Jin looked at Xu Shu with infinite complexity. There was heartache, pity, longing, and reluctance in his eyes. He was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he heard Xu Shu murmured, "Don't leave... Don't leave..."

Zhou Jin could no longer move when he wanted to turn around. He struggled for a moment in his heart, and finally sat next to Xu Shu's bed. It seemed that because Zhou Jin's approaching made Xu Shu feel the breath of safety. The soft voice disappeared, and he leaned against Zhou Jin and slept with great peace.

When Xu Shu approached, Zhou Jin instinctively stroked his hand on Xu Shu's back, and Xu Shu seemed to have become more at ease because of Zhou Jin's comfort. She put her palms on her palms, curled up like a sleepy cat, and fell asleep.

That night, Zhou Jin did not leave Xu Shu's room. The next morning, Yuzhu came into the room with washing water. She hooked up the tent and was about to wake up Xu Shu, but was shocked by the scene in front of her and couldn't speak.

The young master and the girl were lying on the bed next to each other, covering the same quilt, and the young master's clothes were still falling off the ground. The girl's hair was messy, and the girl's clothes... The girl didn't wear a coat yesterday!

Yuzhu almost pulled off the other half of the tent that she lifted in her hand, and came back to her senses and hurriedly let go and was about to go out.

Zhou Jin was awakened by the sound of Yuzhu pushing the door. He didn't want to pay attention to it. He opened his eyes until Yuzhu's footsteps approached. He looked up and saw Yuzhu, who was panicked and full of gossip. He was about to get up, but Xu Shu suddenly said "um", with coquettishness and a little dissatisfied. Then a piece of smooth arm stretched out from the quilt and hooked Zhou Jin's neck. Zhou Jin's upright posture was interrupted. Xu Shu hooked Zhou Jin's neck with satisfaction and buried her head in front of his chest and fell asleep again.

Seeing all this, Yuzhu's face was almost bleeding, and she ignored everything and ran out in a hurry.

Zhou Jin stiffened his body and reached out to try to pull Xu Shu's arm around her neck away, but it ended in failure. Zhou Jin turned his head and Xu Shu's quiet sleeping face was close at hand, and her long eyelashes curled his eager heart.

Until now, Zhou Jin is still in a fog. He himself doesn't know why he stayed by the evil spirit because of Xu Shu's murmur "Don't leave". He doesn't know why he slept on Xu Shu's bed and slept for a night. At this moment, the woman who made him lose his mind frequently was lying in his arms. He could just stretch out his hand and hold her slender waist, and just lower his head slightly to kiss her lips...

Zhou Jin's mind suddenly became clear!

What was he thinking? Yesterday, just because he took off her clothes, she vomited blood in anger. If she woke up and saw herself sleeping beside her, she still didn't know what would happen! Her body really couldn't stand the tossing, and pity flashed in Zhou Jin's eyes!

Xu Shu turned over and fell asleep again. Zhou Jin took the opportunity to tiptoe out of bed, put on her clothes and almost ran away in panic.
Chapter completed!