Smell speech, the strength of Ye Fei's hand loosened some, but still tightly grasp the man beside her, as if still immersed in some kind of nightmare, unable to wake up.

He picked up her towel and wiped the sweat on her face. Looking at her frown, he could not help but wring it. Ye Fei seemed to be calming down, but in fact, she was still in a nightmare.

"Mom Don't leave, don't leave me behind

Mother rudely shook off her arm and looked at her coldly: "you don't call me mother. I'm not your mother. You think the thief has been a mother for more than ten years and killed my mother. I won't forgive you!"

"No No, it's not like this... "

She grabs her arm and shakes her head vigorously. Tears on her face are like broken pearls. She looks at her mother with an unprecedented look of indifference. She desperately wants to prove something to her.

Su Mo Han looked at just calm for a few minutes, and then began to tearful Ye Fei, with the remote control beside the bed, turned on two lights in the room.

For a while, the suite under the cover of night was filled with a faint warmth. He patted her face and said in a hoarse voice, "wake up!"

"No It's not like this... "

He raised his hand and gently wiped away her tears. It was warm, but it seemed to wet his heart.

Her eyelashes, stained with tears, blinked gently, like the wind blowing through the wings of a butterfly. Ye Fei suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Su Mo Han in a faint voice: "it's really not me..."

On the pair of eyes with water mist, his heart hurt and gently kisses the corner of her eye: "I know."

Ye Fei, who got the answer, was relieved and closed her eyes again slowly. She leaned on his arms and became quiet gradually.

Gradually, the arms of the people came to even breathing, occasionally twitch twice, he then gently patted her back, calm her uneasiness.

The lamp at the head of the bed is on all the time. Su Mo Han squints his eyes and thinks of Ye Fei's information. He says in a soft voice: "Ye family?"

The next day, when ye Fei woke up, it was almost 11 o'clock. She squinted at it and found that she didn't know when she ran into the man's arms.

Gently moved the body, only to find that extra tired, as if this night she is not sleeping, but to the outskirts of the mountain run a few laps.

After waking up for a while, she remembered that she had been haunted by nightmares all the time. She thought of her mother's blame in her dream. Ye Fei's heart hurt a little. Her mother must blame her for recognizing the thief as her mother, for watching her grandmother get poisoned by others and her stupidity

The man on his side moved slightly, calling back the thoughts of Ye Fei. Ye Fei looked at him carefully. He frowned and didn't open his eyes. It seemed that because he had been pressing his arm, his good-looking eyebrows were all twisted into a ball.

Ye Fei spat out her tongue and moved her body outward. She gently took out his arm and put it back to his side.

"What time is it?" Su Mo Han put his hand on his forehead, blocked the light and spoke hoarsely.

Ye Fei was startled by him and quickly turned to look at the clock on the wall: "Oh, 11:20."

When he knew the time, there was no following. Su Mohan was still lying on the bed and did not move. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He was so lazy. He always had a very precise concept of time. He got up at 5:30 every day, and the wind and rain did not go wrong. However, when he was together with this little thing, he would sleep until the sun went up, and all his bones seemed to become lazy Get up.

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