The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao felt that her heart was being crushed. She groped forward with her fingers and tightly grasped the hem of Xiao Jingchuan's clothes.

Shaking his lips, he sobbed and shook his head: "No way! Xiao Jingchuan will not hurt me, you don't know anything! You are here to save me."

"Brother Jingchuan, let me see you, let me see you..."

Tang Jiao covered her eyes and cried until her voice became hoarse, and her thin body trembled as if it had been torn by the wind and snow.

She grabbed Xiao Jingchuan's clothes with both hands, pulled him towards her, pressed against Xiao Jingchuan's hand, and hugged the young man's tall, cold and tight body tightly.

"Xiao Jingchuan! You are not allowed to say that! You have saved me so many times. Without you, Tang Jiao would have died long ago! Oh, oh, oh, you are not allowed to say that!"

Tang Jiao hugged Xiao Jingchuan's neck, raised his face with his eyes covered, and cried loudly like a child in extreme panic and sadness.

"Let me see you woo woo woo..."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were red, and fierce struggling emotions were fighting in his eyes. There was a trace of ferocity on Fengshen's handsome face.

at last.

Tang Jiao's eyes were once again reflected in the light from the ceiling of the ward.

She was hugged tightly by Xiao Jingchuan, as if he was trying to press his missing ribs into his belly.

Master Xiao Jingchuan grasped the back of Tang Jiao's neck which was sweating and hot from crying. His face was full of regret and he coaxed in a low voice: "Jiao Jiao, don't be excited. You can't be excited..."

"Breathe, baby, breathe slowly..."

The back of Tang Jiao's head was buzzing and numb, his temples were beating, and his heart was pounding in his chest.

She opened her lips, listened to Xiao Jingchuan's voice in her ears, and tried to adjust her breathing.

The nurse who was alerted by the crying outside the ward knocked on the door hesitantly.

"Excuse me... do you need help? Master Xiao?"

Tang Jiao shrank back into Xiao Jingchuan's arms as if he was frightened.

Xiao Jingchuan kept making soothing movements and said loudly: "It's okay."

After a while, he felt the trembling of the person in his arms gradually stop. He pulled away slightly and looked down at Tang Jiao.

The little girl was crying like a mess, her thin eyelids were swollen into sad frogs, her eyes were red, and the tip of her nose was red.

She seemed to have cried hard, her eyes were wet, and her face was staring at him blankly, like a baby bird.

All the young man's hesitation and flinching were completely shattered and wiped out.

How can I let go? It’s impossible to let go.

She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. The girl's cheeks were as tender as tofu, turning red at the touch.

"Do you have a headache?"

Tang Jiao shook his head and looked at him without blinking.

"Jiaojiao, I..."

"You're not a monster, you're just sick, like me."

Tang Jiao spoke slowly, his voice still trembling slightly from crying, but his tone was firm.

She raised her hand to reach Xiao Jingchuan's neck, hooked her index finger on the black string, pulled out the black dzi bead with white stripes, and gently rubbed it.

"It will protect you, it's very effective."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes paused, thinking of the scene in the old house.

The moment the beads rolled out of his collar and rolled into his eyes, he had never before been able to briefly regain his consciousness without relying on medicine when he was completely out of control.

He took a deep breath, held Tang Zhibai's hand with the Dzi Bead, brought it to his lips and kissed it.

"Yeah, it works very well."

Tang Jiao stared blankly at Xiao Jingchuan's face, moved his fingers slightly, and his voice was sticky and hoarse.

"Brother Jingchuan, you've grown a beard... it's prickly."

Xiao Jingchuan stopped for a moment, and a dumb smile escaped from his chest. He raised his chin and deliberately rubbed it against Tang Zhi's delicate palm.

After a sleepless night, the [-] or [-]-year-old boy sprouted new stubble, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, but prickly and itchy to the touch.

The tickling made Tang Jiao's palms itch, and he couldn't help but laugh through tears.

She raised the corners of her lips and let out a dumb smile like a child. She moved her fingers and in turn tickled Xiao Jingchuan's sharp jawline, causing the young man's body to suddenly tense up.

"Tangjiao."

Xiao Jingchuan's low voice contained a helpless warning.

Tang Jiao raised his wet eyes and looked at the injured but still handsome young man, with a pure smile on his face.

"very nice……"

She finally saw the boy who was no longer perfect but more complete. He was injured, fragile and forbearing, but he was always gentle to her.

The surging love overflowed and wrapped around her.

"I'm closer to you, Xiao Jingchuan."

The indomitable girl can destroy the ruins and build a fortress for the scarred boy.

Just like Xiao Jingchuan met Tang Jiao.

Even though the girl always naively believed that she was the one in the ruins who was picked up and cherished by the passing boy.

"Xiao Jingchuan, the first snow this year is so beautiful, have you seen it?"

Xiao Jingchuan thought of the girl's charming and bright face in the video and whispered "Hmm".

"I see, it's beautiful."

Tang Jiao curled up the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

"That's good. Fortunately, I took a photo of it, although I didn't see it together."

Xiao Jingchuan was silent.

He reached out and picked up the coat he had put on the shelf beside the bed, wrapped it around Tang Jiao, and silently picked up the girl who was as light as a piece of paper.

The size of the vvip ward is beyond imagination.

Xiao Jingchuan carried Tang Jiao to the other side of the ward and sat on the soft couch.

Tang Jiao nestled on Xiao Jingchuan's lap, looking at the light-colored curtains on the opposite side of the sofa with a blank look on his face.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Jingchuan took out the remote control and pressed it. The curtains automatically parted from the middle to both sides, revealing an entire floor-to-ceiling window as big as a wide wall.

It was five o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark outside the window. A few dim street lights reflected an elegantly manicured courtyard, and there was already a thick layer of snow on the ground.

The cherry blossom branches half covered with snowflakes are filled with clusters of pink cherry blossoms that have become frozen.

The night was silent and the snow was falling.

so gorgeous.

Tang Jiao was speechless for a moment. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Jingchuan with bright eyes.

"The snow hasn't stopped, it's still the first snow."

Xiao Jingchuan rubbed Tang Jiao's hair and said warmly.

Between heaven and earth, all sounds are silent.

Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan enjoyed the first snowfall in Jingzhou privately.

In the ward, the heating is warm.

Tang Jiao was covered with Xiao Jingchuan's large coat, resting on his broad and warm chest. His breath was filled with the cool and clean cedar fragrance of the young man, and his steady and regular heartbeat was in his ears.

She couldn't have found a more reassuring haven.

Tang Jiao thought so before falling asleep again.

……

It was getting brighter and the snow had stopped.

A female voice complained vaguely from outside the ward.

"Mom, why are you here so early? Didn't the nurse tell you that my sister is fine? I'm so sleepy!"

Xiao Jingchuan gently covered Tang Jiao's ears and pressed his fingers on the remote control.

"Eh? Is the door locked?"

The doorknob turned in vain a few times, making an unceremonious clicking sound.

Xiao Jingchuan frowned in displeasure.

He carefully raised his hands to hold Tang Jiao's waist and knees, and moved his legs, which had been suppressed by blood in the middle of the night. After the numbness subsided, he steadily picked up the sleeping Tang Jiao and put him down. Returned to the hospital bed.

"What's going on? Can the ward door be locked in this hospital?"

"Mimi, please stop switching. If it breaks down later, you will have to pay for it. Just call the nurse to open it."

Put the girl's hands into the quilt, tuck the corners of the quilt meticulously, and fondly touch the girl's soft and warm cheeks with her fingertips.

Xiao Jingchuan straightened up and walked towards the door, the tenderness on his face wiped away.