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

Tang Jiao hugged his knees and huddled on the bedside, staring at the phone intently.

Xiao Jingchuan looked at her through the screen with his deep and determined eyes. His broad back blocked all bloody attacks, as unshakable as the God of Hundred Wars.

No blood can try to get close to her and devour her.

Tang Jiao looked at her God of War intently, as if absorbing energy.

It's like imagining another ending of the past through him, if...

If Xiao Jingchuan is here...

He would cover her eyes and take her away, and all future awakenings from midnight dreams would be gone.

Just like that car accident.

Tang Jiao felt that his chest was being supported by an invisible force.

Breathing came back.

The rapid and spasmodic heartbeat slowly slowed down.

She looked at Xiao Jingchuan's bent shoulders, looked at Xiao Jingchuan's hanging hair brushing her forehead, looked at his frowning and determined eyebrows...

Then, her heartbeat became chaotic again.

Bang, bang, bang...

Heavy and fast.

Every beat is clearly audible.

It is different from the rapid heartbeat caused by haemorrhage and panic attacks.

A wave of heat surged into her heart, bringing a rapid surge of vitality. Her face felt warm, and her palms felt warm and swollen.

Tang Jiao blinked his eyes blankly, and a teardrop wet his eyelashes and pattered on the back of his hand, feeling cool.

She opened her palm, clicked a few times with her fingers in confusion, exited the picture, and forced her attention to the post.

"Redemption" has a high number of views, almost all of which are compliments. The few comments that occasionally accused Xiao Jingchuan of being too harsh when kicking people were instantly drowned out by the flood of confessions.

"Help! Xiao Jingchuan is so manly! So sexy! My face is turning red!"

"I don't know whether to say something or not. It's worth having Xiaoshen hug me like this and smash me to death!"

"The original poster must be a great photographer! This picture has a sense of story and tension, like Gone with the Wind! Tough and tender! It's redemption! The sense of redemption is so strong! Win the prize! You're awesome!"

"Xiao Shen, a man who is so handsome even when he is holding a gun, you have the greatest sense of security!"

"I'm sorry, this is the first time I've faced the facial attack of my senior school boss. Can I watch this for free?"

"Although I was saving people, I'm sorry, I'm really sour, I'm so sour, I'm so sore! And Xiaoshen's flying kick directly hit my love!"

"Why is it this short again?! Is it still too late for me to apply for a transfer?"

……

Tang Jiao burst into tears and laughed.

Yes, why is it that she is this short again?

She wrinkled her nose, unconsciously clicked on the photo again, rubbed it with her fingers, and murmured:

"Like a talisman..."

When she came to her senses, there was a separate encrypted photo album in her phone.

She hid the stolen Ares amulet.

What is Xiao Jingchuan doing now? Is he asleep?

Tang Jiao switched back to the chat interface.

Tang Jiao: Where are you going?

Xiao Jingchuan: Don’t worry, I’m going to kill you.

Tang Jiao: Okay.

Xiao Jingchuan: Didn’t you sleep?

Tang Jiao: I suddenly woke up.

Xiao Jingchuan: So, do you want to advance the weekend?

Xiaojingchuan: Address.

After Tang Jiao sent his home address, Xiao Jingchuan did not reply.

Tang Jiao leaned his head against the bedside, wearing sweaty pajamas. He looked at the dim light on the bedside and stroked his chest.

What is Xiao Jingchuan doing now? Is he asleep?

It's 2 o'clock in the morning, when will it get light?

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Tang Jiao looked at the three words "Xiao Jingchuan" on the screen, held his breath, and quickly connected to the voice call.

"Hey?"

The girl's voice was thin and hoarse, as if she was afraid of accidentally disturbing something.

"Go to the window."

The clear and magnetic sound of Xiaojing River really came to my ears.

After hearing this, Tang Jiao opened the quilt and walked hesitantly to the bed, his heartbeat inexplicably getting faster and faster.

She opened the curtains and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

"Look down."

"Did you see me?"

Under the bright white moon, a tall and elegant young man wearing a black casual T-shirt stood in the night.

"Look, I saw it, why did you-" Tang Jiao thought he hadn't woken up yet.

"Okay, come down."

The summer breeze blows slightly and the night is dark.

The bustling Jingzhou has fallen into a deep sleep, with only silent night lights illuminating the empty roads.

A black Maybach flashed with obsidian light, driving smoothly and quickly on the road.

Tang Jiao was sitting in the passenger seat, wearing soft, light-colored cotton and linen long-sleeved pajamas on his upper body.

With bright eyes, she looked at Xiao Jingchuan who was driving without saying anything.

"What's wrong."

Xiao Jingchuan was stared at and couldn't help laughing.

The voice that stays up late is hoarse than usual, exuding a charming laziness in the night.

"Why did you come..."

Tang Jiao hasn't recovered yet.

Xiao Jingchuan glanced sideways at her, with a teasing smirk on his lips.

"Didn't you agree to go somewhere with me? Since you can't sleep, I'll trick you out and kill you in advance."

Under the night, the young man's sculptured three-dimensional facial features are even more profound, confusing and dangerous.

Tang Jiao was not frightened.

She was inexplicably excited at the moment and answered immediately, with unbearable expectation in her voice:

"Where are we going now?"

Turn sideways, put your hands on the seat, and lean forward slightly, like an excited kitten going out for the first time.

He looked like he was being sold and still actively counting money for Xiao Jingchuan.

Xiao Jingchuan felt like he had been stepped on by a kitten's pad, and he was caught off guard.

He freed up a hand and touched Tang Jiao's little thorn.

"You'll know when you get there. It's a bit far, so if you feel sleepy, just sleep a little longer."

Tang Jiao was wrapped in a cashmere blanket taken out of the passenger compartment. While looking at the rapidly reversing night scene, he kept talking to Xiao Jingchuan.

"It's this plush again, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Her tender white palms slid back and forth on the blanket, like a kitten rolling around, seemingly very comfortable.

Xiao Jingchuan joked: "Thanks to you, it can be useful. Thank you for it."

The blanket was prepared by Aunt Zhang and had never been used. It was dug out twice because of Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao kneaded the blanket again and again lovingly:

"Yeah, then we are very destined~"

The scenery outside the window has changed from a city night scene to a suburb, with more and more trees.

Tang Jiao leaned back on the chair and stared out the window.

For a while, I just heard her calling in a soft and soft voice:

"Xiao Jingchuan."

"Ah."

"Actually... we are also very destined~"

The night was deep and quiet, the voices of the two people in the car were low, and the air was filled with a comfortable and gentle atmosphere.

The girl sank into the pure white blanket and fell asleep without any precautions.

I didn't see that the car had stopped.

The handsome boy sat quietly in the driver's seat and looked at her for a long time.

-

"Tang Zi."

"Tang Jiaojiao, wake up."

"Well……"

Tang Jiao buried his face sleepily and responded vaguely.

Xiao Jingchuan gently pinched the soft flesh of Tang Jiao's cheek and slept warmly.

He asked with a soft smile and a gentle voice:

"Still sleepy?"

After a while.

Tang Jiao closed his eyes and turned over on the flat seat. His long eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

"Well, here we are."

The voice was delicate and sticky, with lingering sleepiness.

"We're here, are you tired? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Tang Jiao half-closed his eyes and shook his head slowly.

His thin white arms stretched out from the blanket, trying to push him up to sit up, but his whole body became soft from sleep and he failed to get up.

"Ok?"

The doubt that came from the nasal cavity was too delicate and too soft.

Xiao Jingchuan smiled knowingly, with a soft light of endearment in his handsome eyebrows.

"Aren't you tired of sleeping?"

He reached into the warm blanket, put his arm around his shoulders, and lifted the person up.

"Wake up, wake up."

Tang Jiao sat on the seat and muttered, shaking his head vigorously, trying to wake up his brain.

"Okay, okay, I'll feel dizzy for a while."

Xiao Jingchuan stopped her, looked out the window and asked, "Would you like to go down and take a look? The time is just right."

Tang Jiao finally woke up and nodded.

The eyes are dark and watery.

Xiao Jingchuan got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side, opened the back seat, took out a black men's jacket, then walked back to the passenger side and opened the door.

Tang Jiao sat, his eyes following Xiao Jingchuan all the way, just like the imprinting behavior of a cub.

Let Xiao Jingchuan put the large coat on her body and let her stretch her arms.

"Come, get up."

As soon as Tang Jiaojiao's feet landed on the ground, he felt that he had stepped on something soft and fell straight down.

"Eh? Eh?"

She softened her feet and hurriedly grabbed Xiao Jingchuan's arm.

"It's grass."

Xiao Jingchuan smiled and put his coat and hat on Tang Jiao's forehead, bent down and zipped it up for her: "I was so sleepy."

The movements felt as natural as if they had been done many times before.

He put his hands behind Tang Jiao's waist through the thick coat and lifted him up easily.

"Can you stand firm?"