1674 His lips trembled when she kissed him
She didn't dare to ask or confirm it. She was afraid that the result would make her lose her last hope.
Yan qingsi could understand the desire of people who had been in the dark for too long to see the light.
She stroked Ji Mianmian's hair."Don't even think about it ..."
Yan qingsi was well aware of Ji Mianmian's current thoughts. She was even more aware that no one knew better than Ji Mianmian whether that person was him or not.
The sky was getting dark, and Yue tingfeng kept calling to rush her. Yan qingsi had no choice but to go home.
Ji Mianmian was worried that Murong Mian had no way of eating and playing, so she brought some food with her when she went back. However, she did not expect that no one would open the door even after pressing the doorbell for a while. Murong Mian was not there, and neither was Leng ran.
Ji Mianmian looked at the food in her arms and then at the time. It was only Seveno' clock, so she should be back soon.
She wanted to go home and wait, but she was afraid that Murong Mian would not know when she came back. Wouldn't that make him starve?
She sat in front of Leng ran's house, thinking that she wouldn't have to wait too long before she returned.
However, he did not expect Murong Mian to not return even after an hour.
On the other hand, she didn't rest well last night and woke up early today. She leaned against the door and started to feel sleepy. She didn't even know when she fell asleep.
It was almost 10 O' clock when Murong Mian returned. She walked out of the elevator and saw the little thing curled up at the door.
Murong Mian stopped in her tracks and looked at Ji Mianmian with a complicated expression on her face.
He sighed and walked over. His footsteps were so light that he couldn't even hear himself.
He knelt down and saw Ji Mianmian hugging the food she brought in the sea. She refused to let go even when she was asleep.
The struggle and heartache in Murong Mian's eyes quickly disappeared.
He reached out and brushed away the loose strands of hair on Ji Mianmian's face. He lowered his head and kissed her cheek. His lips were trembling when he kissed her.
Ji Mianmian moved in her sleep and he quickly let go.
Murong Mian smiled bitterly. Who could control themselves?
He took out his keys and gently opened the door. He carried Ji Mianmian in.
The living room wasn't far from the door, but Murong Mian's forehead was covered in sweat and her face was paler.
He placed Ji Mianmian on the sofa and walked back to the bedroom to cover her with a blanket, enduring the discomfort he felt.
Then, he returned to his room. In the dark, he took out a bottle of medicine from the compartment in his luggage. He poured out a few pills and threw them into his mouth. He did not drink any water and swallowed them directly.
Murong Mian sat on the bed, breathing heavily. He gritted his teeth and suppressed the moans that were about to overflow from his throat.
After a while, Murong Mian felt that her discomfort had subsided. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and left the bedroom.
He turned on the light at the entrance, and the living room lit up slightly.
He walked to the sofa and bent down.
Ji Mianmian was still sleeping, and it seemed like she was sleeping well.
He remained in the same position, looking at her in a daze.
In the dim light, Ji Mianmian's fair face seemed to be the only thing that could attract his attention in this space. In his world, other than her, everything else was dark.
After a long while, Murong Mian slowly sat down on the carpet, her back against the sofa. She opened the food that Ji Mianmian had brought back and slowly ate it.
The food was already cold and didn't taste much in the mouth, especially the meat dishes. After they were cold, they had a fishy smell and didn't taste good.
Murong Mian ate very carefully. To others, she would think that he was eating something very delicious.