Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

She cried for half an hour, and Nangong Xianyue coaxed her for half an hour.

Seeing that she had calmed down a little, he took the water from the bedside and handed it to her mouth, "Little Issa, drink some water."

After drinking the water, Joysa leaned in his arms and stopped crying, only sobbing from time to time.

"Are you feeling unwell?" he asked.

She shook her head.

Nangong Xianyue stroked her face, bent down and kissed her red and swollen eyes, "Wait until you feel better before telling me why you're crying, okay? Calm yourself down first, and don't cry anymore."

Qiao Yisha raised her hand and covered his mouth, "Stop talking for now." Her voice was nasal.

"Huh?" He didn't understand.

"I feel like crying when you comfort me."

Until now, Joysa still has no memory of the Viscount's daughter "Joyesa". After waking up, the first person she saw was Nata, and later Luo Xin and the Qiao couple. They were also the ones she had the most contact with.

Although she got engaged to Boluoxun later, the two had little contact. It can be said that Boluoxun contacted her unilaterally. She had never completely opened her heart. On the one hand, she found it difficult to accept Boluoxun's friendship, and on the other hand, she was unfamiliar and terrified of this world.

Later, he was brought to Xizhou by Nangong Xianyue. After spending such a long time together, he became the person who occupied the most space in her memories of those few days.

In other words, Nangong Xianyue was the person she was most familiar with now, more familiar than Luo Xin, although she had never trusted him that much.

He was also... the person who was the most gentle to her, even though she didn't know how long this gentleness would last.

"Even if you're crying for me, I still feel sad." Nangong Xianyue lifted the chin of the person in his arms and let her look directly into his eyes.

The amber pupils were filled with mist, making them look even more hazy.

"You are so domineering."

"Isa, I don't want you to cry anything except tears of happiness," he said seriously.

Qiaosha looked into his eyes. He had warned her so many times, but why did he fall so easily?

"Nangong Xianyue."

"Well, I'm here."

"I dreamed that I became Yisha in "Love in the Castle" and you became the young master." The scene in the dream is still vivid in my mind, so real that it doesn't seem like a dream. The picture is clearer than a drama on stage.

"You're crying because we're separated?"

She didn't recover her memory, but fortunately he didn't hold out much hope, so he couldn't say he was disappointed.

"I seem to have experienced Yisha's heartache, happiness, reluctance, and despair. It was so real, so real that I thought it was me... I was the one who lost the young master, and I was the one who died... Isn't it ridiculous?"

Nangong Xianyue tightened his arms around her and said, "No, Yisha, you won't get sick, you won't die, and we won't be separated."

"I am afraid of the dark, pain, and death... I realized that my family was right. Even though I have changed a little, I am still a coward. I dare not think about how painful it would be for me if this really happened to me."

Nangong Xianyue's heart broke when she heard her say this. She used to be the least afraid of pain or death, but after going through those things, even though she has lost her memory now, those shadows still remain deeply in her heart.

"It's not you. Don't be afraid. I won't leave you alone, I won't let you feel pain, and I won't leave you in the dark." He kept saying warm words to dispel her fear.

"My name is very similar to hers, Yisha...Isa..."

"It's just a play. Don't let your imagination run wild. I will always be with you." Seeing her so distraught, he felt annoyed. Was it too impulsive to show all this in front of her?

If she is happy, what does it matter if she can't remember it?

"Luo Xing didn't feel sad, but I cried like this. Maybe I have a low tear point." Qiao Yisha sighed.

"I won't take you to see these things that make you sad and upset in the future." He hugged her tightly and said.

"Don't you think I'm being pretentious?" she asked.

"No, and my little princess, even if you are hypocritical, so what? I will be responsible for coaxing you, you should be carefree, live freely and capriciously, and don't care about anything." He pinched her nose, "Of course, except me."

Qiao Yisha looked at the ripples on the ceiling. Was she carefree and free? She seemed to be very happy indeed.

After a moment of silence, she yawned, and Nangong Xianyue let her go and got off the bed.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"Get an ice pack, or Isa will turn into a red-eyed bunny tomorrow." He chuckled.

She lay on the bed, looking at Nangong Xianyue's back, and couldn't help laughing. Her heart seemed to be slowly filled up with warmth.

So... this is what being in love feels like. She couldn't help but roll over on the bed.

In the next few days, Nangong Xianyue took Qiao Yisha to tour the cruise ship, eat delicious food, watch movies, watch acrobatics, buy jewelry, souvenirs and so on.

Although these things are available outside, Joysa has never experienced them before, so she is having a lot of fun and her face is mostly filled with a happy smile.

Luo Xin saw it and was worried. Did her good sister forget the important thing?

She found an opportunity to be alone with Joysa and asked her when she would get off the boat and run away.

Qiao Yisha told her that Bo Luoxun had broken off the engagement.

Luo Xin was stunned for a moment, then angrily said: "Fuck the royal family, they look decent, but I didn't expect them to be this kind of people. I think Mr. Nangong is a hundred times better than him. You should stay with Mr. Nangong and don't see that damn Bo Luoxun again!"

"It's already like this, why should I see him? I can't scold him or ridicule him, and I can't retaliate against him. Let's just be strangers from now on."

"Humph, next time I see him I'm going to glare at him severely." Luo Xin said.

"I didn't expect this, but... it's a good thing, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to be with Nangong Xianyue at ease."

"Yeah, since you've decided to be with him, there's no need to cut off contact with your family and implicate me. They must be very worried." Luo Xin said dejectedly.

"Well, I'll definitely bring this up with him when I get the chance."

At night, Nangong Xianyue originally planned to set up a candlelight dinner on the balcony and dine while watching the sea view, but Qiao Yisha was afraid of the sea, so she set it up indoors.

The house was filled with the scent of roses. The lights were off, leaving only the flickering flames of a few carved candles. The square table was filled with delicacies, rose petals were scattered next to the plates, and the scarlet liquid in the wine glass exuded the aroma of wine.

Nangong Xianyue was wearing a black shirt with a flower-shaped brooch on her chest, looking extremely luxurious.

Joysa on the opposite side was also dressed up carefully, with her golden brown curly hair tied up in a bun, wearing a dark green long skirt, and her lips were red and her teeth were white, her face was rosy.

"Why is there a candlelight dinner today?" Joysa asked.

“Because today is the anniversary of our one week together.

Joysa was surprised: "Why do you count it as a week?" She did not verbally admit that she was with him.

"Because you took the initiative to hug me that day, that's the answer, isn't it?" He continued, "I wanted to count from the first time we met, but you had an engagement during those days, so I had to give up."

"Are you so sure that I will be with you?" Qiaosha asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Who else do you want to be with?" he asked.

"There are many people who want to be with me. On this cruise alone, there are many men who secretly slipped me their business cards."

His face fell, "Where?"

"Where is what?"

"Where's the business card? Do you still have it?"

“Hahahahahaha… I lost them all.”

"Next time someone secretly slips you a business card, remember to tell me. I want to see who is so brave." He gritted his teeth while cutting the steak.

From time to time, the sound of waves could be heard, intertwined with the sound of knives and forks colliding. Under the light of the carved candles, their faces were gentle and happy, and the scene was gorgeous and warm.

"Nangong Xianyue, I want to tell you something." She looked up and said while eating.

“Hmm?” Nangong Xianyue took a sip of red wine, “So serious? Go ahead.”

"I want to talk to my family and go home to see them after I get off the boat," she said seriously.