After rebirth, my childhood friend became a clingy person

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Jiang Yannan finally had a place in the courtyard.

After washing up in the evening, Jiang Yannan was about to enter the bedroom.

Jiang Yuechu held the door with one hand and supported the door frame with the other, looking at him with a smile.

"Did you go to the wrong room?"

"Then... where do I sleep?" The man looked pitiful.

"There are so many rooms here. You can sleep anywhere except the one behind me." Jiang Yuechu has become immune to him now.

"There is no quilt..."

Jiang Yuechu picked up a bright red quilt from the bed and stuffed it into his arms.

Jiang Yannan glanced down, then raised his head again and pursed his lips, his eyes pitiful and innocent.

"Wife, the weather is so cold now, I will warm your bed and cover your feet..."

Jiang Yuechu interrupted him before he could finish.

"Last winter, there was a lot of snow. I think it was the coldest winter I have ever had. Every night I filled a glass bottle with hot water and put it in my bed, but in the second half of the night, the water became cold and I dared not stretch my feet.

At first, I woke up in the middle of the night every night, and stayed up all night. Later, I got used to the cold and was able to fall asleep at night...

So, sometimes, habit is a terrible thing. I just got used to the days without you, and I don’t want to get used to it again, at least not now. "

"Yue'er..."

This time, Jiang Yannan just looked at her with a pale face, speechless.

The door of the room was ruthlessly closed in front of him.

From that day on, Jiang Yuechu found that he rarely met Jiang Yannan.

When she got up every day, breakfast was already prepared and placed on the table, but the man had already left.

At night, when she returned to the room, she didn't see anyone. If it weren't for the breakfast prepared every morning, she would have suspected that he didn't come back.

Jiang Yuechu felt that such days were pretty good. Knowing that he was by her side, she didn't have to worry about him anymore.

Qin Zongxuan married Lin Feixue as he wished. This marriage between Qin and Lin was not publicized, and they simply invited a few tables of wine.

The Lu family was also invited.

Tao Yumei came over specially and asked her if she wanted to join in the fun.

She also knew what happened that day and hated the Lin family with a vengeance.

Fortunately, I broke off the engagement with Lu Lin at that time, otherwise if I had married such a troublemaker, it would have caused unrest in the family and chaos.

Before, Lin Feixue wanted to break off the engagement with Qin Zongxuan, and everyone knew about it. But now she has to marry him. It makes people happy just thinking about it.

It would be great if I could go and see the fun in person.

Jiang Yuechu looked at Tao Yumei with sparkling eyes, but said insincerely: "They probably don't want to see me. Would it be bad for me to go?"

"What's wrong with that? We went to congratulate her, she should be happy."

Jiang Yuechu agreed "reluctantly".

In the evening, Jiang Yuechu sat on the sofa waiting for Jiang Yannan.

I don't know what's going on lately, she always feels like she doesn't get enough sleep. At school, she sometimes falls asleep in class.

She sat on the sofa, watching TV while waiting, and fell asleep again without realizing it.

The first thing Jiang Yannan saw when he came back was the woman sleeping on the sofa, covered with only a thin blanket.

It was so cold, but she fell asleep just like that.

He strode over and gently picked the person up.

But as soon as he moved, Jiang Yuechu woke up. Although she was asleep, she was not sleeping very deeply. She woke up as soon as he stood beside her.

"You're back." Jiang Yuechu rubbed his eyes. His voice was a little hoarse because he had just woken up.

"How can you sleep on the sofa in such a cold day?" Jiang Yannan's face turned cold, not as gentle as usual.

"I'm waiting for you. Who told you to come back so late?" Jiang Yuechu motioned for him to put her down.

Jiang Yannan could only put her back on the sofa and pour her a cup of hot water.

Jiang Yuechu took it and drank a few sips. His stomach suddenly felt warm. He put his hands on the teacup and his stiff fingers slowly warmed up.

"I thought... you didn't want to see me, so I didn't want to make you unhappy." Jiang Yannan sat opposite her, looking at her face.

In fact, he would go to her room to see her every night when he came back, but she didn't know it.

"I didn't say we can't meet. Even if we're not husband and wife, we're still siblings who grew up together."

Jiang Yannan: "..."

He would rather not meet her than hear such heart-wrenching words.

"What are you waiting for me for?"

"Qin Zongxuan and Lin Feixue are getting married soon, you know."

"Well, what happened?"

"Have you been invited?"

"I've invited you, but I don't want to go."

"I want to go, do you want to come with me?"

Jiang Yannan was a little confused. Why did she still go to her wedding when Lin Feixue had plotted against her before?

"Are you sure?" Jiang Yannan looked at her solemnly.

"Well, I want to see what the weddings of people in Jing City are like."

"Okay, if you want to go, I'll go with you."

Even if her reasons were lame and funny, he was willing to pamper her.

Jiang Yuechu heard what she wanted to hear and prepared to go back to her room to rest. She just stood up, but her feet were numb from not moving for a long time, and she fell forward.

Jiang Yannan's face suddenly changed. He stretched out his hands, grabbed the person into his arms, and then held him up sideways.

The sudden change frightened Jiang Yuechu so much that she hugged his neck tightly, but when she thought of the two children who were sleeping soundly, she could only swallow the scream that was about to come out.

"what are you doing?"

"Can you still walk like this?"

Jiang Yannan found that his young wife seemed to have lost some weight. He wondered if it was because she had not been eating well recently. It seemed that he should buy some more old hens to nourish her.

Jiang Yannan put her on the bed and sat down, then turned and walked out.

Jiang Yuechu looked at the man's back as he walked away without even turning his head, pursed her lips, and glared at him hatefully.

What a stupid blockhead who has no idea about romance. Forget it, go to sleep.

Just as she was about to take off her clothes and go to bed, the man brought in a basin of hot water.

"Before going to bed, soak your feet. It will make you feel more comfortable."

As he said this, he put the basin on the ground, lifted her feet, and began to take off her shoes and socks.

Jiang Yuechu shrank back embarrassedly, "I can do it myself."

The man's hands looked slender and thin, but very strong. She struggled twice but failed to break free, so she just let him do it.

After taking off her socks, Jiang Yannan slowly put her two feet into the basin.

"Is the water hot?"

The water temperature is a little high, but still within the tolerable range. Moreover, as the heat from the soles of my feet slowly rises, my whole body warms up.

Jiang Yannan half-knelt on the ground and slowly massaged her face until the water temperature began to cool down. Then he took a towel to wipe off the water stains and stuffed her feet directly into the quilt.

Today, because I was waiting for Jiang Yannan, I didn't fill the hot water. The bed was freezing cold, and Jiang Yuechu couldn't help shivering.

Jiang Yannan's expression changed, and without saying anything, he took the water out and poured it away. After a while, he took a hot glass bottle, stuffed it into the quilt, and placed it at her feet.

Jiang Yuechu watched the man come in and out quietly without saying a word. She just skillfully did the things she had done before, with a little soreness in her eyes.

After Jiang Yuechu lay down in the bed, Jiang Yannan pressed the quilt on both sides of her, hesitated for a while, and kissed her forehead gently.

"Good night."

After saying that, he stood up, turned off the lights and was about to leave.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a hand grabbed his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yannan bent down and got close to her face and asked softly.

The silence in the room.

Jiang Yannan didn't wait for her answer and prepared to leave.

The sleeve was still held, not released.

His heart skipped a beat, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He whispered in her ear, "I'll be here when I'm done with my hair done."

This time, Jiang Yuechu let go.