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

Tang Jiao took a comfortable hot bath and dried his hair in the bathroom before coming out.

Tang Mi was still lying on the bed with wet hair, and the bath towel on her body had long fallen to the ground.

That scene was truly eye-popping.

Tang Jiao pinched the bridge of his nose, looked away wordlessly, walked over in a few steps, picked up a corner of the sheet and covered her.

Tang Mi moved but did not open her eyes.

Tang Jiao's eyes fell on her wet long hair, and the quilt was soaked all over.

After enduring it again and again, he still pulled the quilt and said one more thing: "Blow your hair and go to bed. Don't cry if you have a headache tomorrow."

"Don't bother, I'm so sleepy."

Tang Mi kicked her legs, closed her eyes and muttered impatiently.

Row.

Tang Jiao immediately let go of his grip, turned around and climbed onto his bed, flopping down on Big Tutu.

"what……"

She sighed comfortably, spread her toes after being tired all day, and rubbed her cheek against the furry rabbit's face.

"Tutu, my sister will take you home tomorrow~"

Tang Ziao held the big rabbit and turned over, his body crawling into the quilt, his legs and hips pressed on the rabbit, and soon his eyelids were fighting.

She forced herself to open her eyes, found the cell phone beside her bed, opened it, scrolled through the messages in the group for a while, and closed her eyelids again as she looked at it.

It wasn't until a new message popped up in the pinned chat box that Tang Jiao smiled sweetly and completely closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The night is getting dark...

In the dark hotel room, there was only a glimmer of light coming from the crack of the window.

Suddenly, the quilt on one of the beds was lifted.

Slender arms stretched out.

A dark figure climbed out of the bed slowly, moved half a step on the bed, paused for a moment, and then lay down again.

After a while, he slowly got up again.

Her thin ankles stepped off the floor, and she staggered toward the door with her bare feet holding on to the blackened wall.

He fumbled for the door lock with half-closed eyes and leaned his head against the cool door panel, almost feeling so comfortable that he fell asleep again.

With his last bit of consciousness, Tang Jiao opened the door with a twist of his hand. Without any support, he fell limply towards the door.

Xiao Jingchuan reached out and caught the person.

Holding Tang Jiao in one hand and closing the door with the other, he smiled and said, "Are you so sleepy?"

Tang Jiao didn't even open his eyes, smelling the fragrance of cedar, his head nestled into the comfortable and familiar chest, breathing evenly, his lips slightly pouted, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

The straight nose bridge is almost transparent under the light of the hotel corridor ceiling, the small mole on the tip of the nose is even more beautiful, and the fine white fluff on the cheek is as pure and cute as a baby.

Xiao Jingchuan looked down for a while, then lowered his head and saw the white and tender feet naked on the ground, and shook his head with a smile.

He bent down and picked the person up horizontally.

Walked to the VIP aisle and entered the elevator directly to the top floor.

After his body left the warm embrace and his back was touched by the soft elastic bed, Tang Jiao opened his eyes and met Xiao Jingchuan who was putting her on the bed.

"woke up?"

Xiao Jingchuan kept moving his hands, holding his head and placing it under the soft pillow, and even reached out to pull the quilt to cover her.

Tang Jiao blinked slowly, his sleepiness gradually dissipating.

The dark pupils suddenly shone with light and were filled with smiles.

"You're here!"

She casually lifted up the quilt and threw her arms around Xiao Jingchuan.

Xiao Jingchuan, who was half-bent, was caught off guard and pulled down by her. If he hadn't reacted quickly and half-supported his elbow, Tang Jiao would have been knocked out of control.

However, the little hand on the shoulder and neck was still pressing down persistently. Xiao Jingchuan felt funny in his heart, so he pressed on to him, stretched out his hands and lifted the person up from the bed.

Tang Jiao hugged Xiao Jingchuan tightly with contentment, pressed his cheek against his strong chest, and sighed comfortably.

"It's so comfortable...Oops...I feel like sleeping again."

Xiao Jingchuan looked down at her and said with a smile, "You're not sleeping down there, okay?"

"Tang Mi must have been very tired yesterday. Her snoring was as loud as if someone was drilling an electric drill into my ear. It made me sleepy..."

Xiao Jingchuan stroked the girl's thin back with his palms, and said with a low voice, "Then continue sleeping here."

Tang Jiao rubbed his arms and shook his head.

"What time is it? Have I slept?"

The minute hand on the wall rotated dutifully, and when Xiao Jingchuan looked over, it happened to return to the right position.

"Just right."

Tang Jiao felt something thin and cool hanging on his neck, and when he lowered his head, he saw a very beautiful thin chain.

Hanging from the thin chain is a little rabbit holding the moon, made of sparkling diamonds, a black diamond rabbit and a white diamond moon.

It's only as big as a fingernail, but it's very delicate and lifelike.

Tang Jiao couldn't put it down and touched the pendant, "It's so beautiful...it's the little rabbit holding the moon..."

"Like it?"

Tang Jiao raised his head, the surprise on his face was beyond words, and his pupils were full of love.

"I love it so much! So cute! So beautiful!"

Xiao Jingchuan leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, his expression extremely gentle:

"Happy 17th birthday, my little moon."

Tang Jiao leaned in Xiao Jingchuan's arms, and the two of them sat on the bamboo and rattan sofa on the balcony of the top suite, watching the night view of Wuxin Island.

The moon is beautiful tonight. It is big and round in the night sky, as if it is very close, surrounded by stars.

"I discovered for the first time that the moon is so big..."

Tang Jiao stretched out his hand and spread his fingers: "I feel like I can grab it if I reach out."

Xiao Jingchuan stretched out his hand, and his long and powerful fingers covered the girl's soft and boneless hand. The knuckles caressed and intertwined with the fingers.

"Caught."

In the gentle night breeze, Xiao Jingchuan's voice was like the strings of a double bass, which made Tang Jiao's heart tingle slightly, and he felt an unprecedented sense of happiness.

She turned to look at the boy's handsome and charming face, and even felt a little unreal in a trance.

She murmured: "Xiao Jingchuan, I am so happy..."

Xiao Jingchuan raised the corners of his lips, held her chin and looked outside.

A blue meteor flashed across the night sky with a long dazzling smoke and disappeared in a flash.

Tang Jiao's bright pupils dilated, and before he could react, another one, two, three...

Tang Jiao pointed to the sky in disbelief, turned back to look at Xiao Jingchuan, and said excitedly:

"Xiao Jingchuan! Meteor shower! Look! There is a meteor shower!"

She looked up at the meteors streaking across the night sky in twos and threes: "Oh my God... I'm so lucky!"

Xiao Jingchuan hugged her and responded with a soft smile: "Well, we Jiao Jiao will be more and more lucky in the future."

On Tang Jiao's 17th birthday, at 0:17 in the morning, a rare meteor shower appeared.

And her luck and happiness began as early as the time she met Xiao Jingchuan...