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

He stepped on the cold carpet with his bare feet and walked out silently.

Tang Jiao lowered his head slightly, raised his legs and bent his body without saying a word, curling up like a cat and sitting in the man's cold arms.

Xiao Jingchuan opened his eyes suddenly, his dark and sober black eyes slightly lowered, and fell on the soft girl whose eyes were half closed as if she was extremely tired.

Her long hair was slightly messy from sleeping, hanging down on her fair and delicate face. The hair on her forehead was messy and curled up, making her look even smaller. If her facial features had not become very delicate and beautiful, she would still look like she was in high school.

"Why did you wake up?"

Xiao Jingchuan's voice was hoarse from staying up all night, and he raised his arms to wrap his arms around the girl.

"I dreamed of you."

Tang Jiao spoke softly, narrowed his eyes, rubbed his head on his chest, and buried his face deeper.

The warm body temperature just coming out of the bed quickly dissipated the coldness of Xiao Jingchuan who had been sitting alone all night.

His big palm gently covered his head, and his voice softly coaxed:

"What did the baby dream about me?"

Tang Jiao grasped the silver-gray home clothes fabric with both hands and said in a soft and lazy voice, "I dreamed that you said you missed me."

Xiao Jingchuan's breathing suddenly became lighter.

"It's cold outside, can I take you back to your room?"

"Sure."

Xiao Jingchuan picked up Tang Jiao steadily and walked inside.

When he arrived at the door of the master bedroom, Tang Jiao tugged at the clothes in his hands softly, "I'm going to sleep at your place."

"Brother Jingchuan sleeps with me."

Xiao Jingchuan paused, and after a few times, turned around and entered the second bedroom.

The dark gray sheets in the bedroom were flat and wrinkled only after Xiao Jingchuan bent down and put down Tang Ziao in his arms.

As soon as he pulled back the quilt and wrapped the delicate and soft little girl in it, she opened it again.

"Brother Jingchuan, come in quickly."

Tang Jiao stretched out his arms, spread the quilt wide, and excitedly invited the tall man standing by the bed to lie down quickly, as if his sleepiness just now was all fake.

It's really... It's hard to turn down the hospitality.

Xiao Jingchuan's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he leaned over helplessly, placing his palms on her sides. His long body got on the bed and lay down.

Tang Jiao skillfully rolled into Xiao Jingchuan's arms, lifting his head and resting it on his strong arms.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, it feels so comfortable~"

She put her arms around Xiao Jingchuan's waist, and the two of them lay face to face, hugging each other.

"Good night, brother Jingchuan."

Tang Jiao rubbed his calves up comfortably, raised his face and put it into Xiao Jingchuan's neck. After saying this, he immediately yawned, closed his eyes and stopped moving.

This set of extremely smooth and skillful movements was all practiced in the last month before the college entrance examination.

At that time, she often woke up at night, and Xiao Jingchuan always coaxed her and held her to sleep.

Now four years have passed, her soft and undulating body is pressed tightly against her chest, and her slightly cool and smooth calves are slightly bent and tucked between his legs for warmth.

It was sweet torture from start to finish.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and stared at the soft curve of Tang Jiao's cheeks, and a sense of lost and recovered happiness filled his chest.

Since when did you have trouble falling asleep?

On the 49th day after leaving Tang Jiao, Qiao Sen sent him a photo.

In the photo, Tang Jiao is wearing a dark green peaked cap, a black backpack, and a loose gray hoodie, walking alone into the bustling gate of Beijing University.

It was the last day for freshmen to register. Tang Jiao didn't let anyone send them to him. He held two admission notices, put on his bag, and took the bus to Jingzhou University to register.

Qiao Sen was worried and drove all the way there.

The petite figure, wrapped in gray and black tones, and the energetic freshman surrounded by his family seem to belong to two distinct worlds.

But her back was very straight, and her slender back showed an indomitable determination.

Tang Jiao rushed to the future they agreed on alone.

That night, Xiao Jingchuan sat in front of Xiao Sheng's ICU ward all night, holding on to his cell phone.

That was the first night they arrived in City K of Country M, and it was also the third city they had settled in Country M. Xiao Sheng had just experienced his ninth rescue.

The great pain and confusion completely attacked the young man's soul for the first time.

After staying up all night, Xiao Jingchuan seemed to have developed a new mental brain. He was excited, sharp, full of passionate action and violent destructive power.

The seemingly inexhaustible energy blocked his pain, allowing him to spend all his time racing at top speed and growing wildly.

At the expense of the body.

At first, it was just difficulty falling asleep and frequent dreams and easy awakening.

Gradually, I could only sleep less than four hours a night, and the time became shorter and shorter. Later, it almost reached the point where I could not sleep without taking medicine.

Most of the dreams are bizarre, and there are countless Tang Jiao crying hiding in any corner.

He couldn't stand it and couldn't sleep.

Now, Tang Jiao was sleeping peacefully in his arms, with the corners of his cute lips still slightly raised.

This realization was like a brand-new, invincibly handsome giant aircraft carrier sailing out of the port and crushing into his fragmented spiritual sea. It crushed all the garbage floating on the sea and attracted insects, flies, snakes, and rats into powder, and pressed it into seabed……

The night is dark and the dark clouds have dispersed.

The first cold wind of early winter swept through the bright moon that had just appeared in the sky and blew in all directions.

Under the bright moonlight that leaked in through the window, Xiao Jingchuan was sleeping with his eyes closed and his breathing heavy.

Tang Jiao didn't know when he opened his eyes, and stared at the handsome sleeping face close at hand as gently as water, then closed his eyes silently and fell asleep.

The two were intimate and slept in each other's arms.

-

The atmosphere in the Xiaoli Group headquarters building this morning was very different from the past. Everywhere was filled with a sense of relaxation and joy of surviving a disaster.

The cause was that there was an overslept shrimp, holding a cup of extra-strong black coffee without sugar, and rushed into the main entrance of the building at the last second of death.

He ran all the way, waving his hands and rushing into the door with a powerful momentum that turned the tide.

If Xiao Jingchuan, who had just gotten off the car, was not walking next to him.

What if that cup of extra strong black coffee without sugar had entered his mouth instead of pouring on Mr. Xiao’s polished high-end leather shoes and suit trouser legs.

Everything is very spot on.

However, extreme joy must bring sorrow.

The victorious smile hadn't even bloomed on the face of this big-headed shrimp and unlucky guy for even half a second.

The bell of death was already ringing in his ears.

It was so quiet in the huge hall that everyone's eyes fell on the hot coffee that was smoking.

"Always, always..."

"President! I didn't mean it! I'm sorry! Mr. Xiao! I really didn't mean it!"

What is it like to make a big mistake right after your internship?

Wu Haonan thought that he was very qualified to answer this question.

Standing in front of him, the tall, handsome young man with a cold demeanor who had hot coffee poured all over him was his top boss.

The man who in just one month had made everyone in Xiaoxing fearful.