
"Jiejie, can I come in?" Xiao Bao's voice from outside the door sounded.
"Come in Xiao Bao!" Xiu Qixuan replied immediately.
The door opened and a figure of Xiao Bao stood fixed on the doorway with a face that was clear looking at Xiu Qixuan who was sitting leaning against the bed pillar.
"Come here," Xiu Qixuan said waving her hand calling out to him.
Xiao Bao lowered his face hesitantly stepping over to Xiu Qixuan.
"Why, eum? Xiao Bao's having a nightmare?" Xiu Qixuan asked gently pulling Xiao Bao's hand to sit next to him.
Xiao Bao nodded slowly.
"I trouble Jiejie again," muttered Xiao Bao quietly.
This child has a deeper understanding of the situation around him. Maybe because he had a bitter experience at such a young age, making his thinking ability more perceptive.
"Don't say that." Xiu Qixuan's sweat gently stroked Xiao Bao's face.
"All right, we're going back to your room. Jiejie will accompany you," Xiu Qixuan continued to stand up grasping Xiao Bao's little fingers to bring him back.
Indeed during these few days they became closely bound, and Xiao Bao would occasionally knock on his bedroom door when a nightmare struck this brat.
Xiu Qixuan would voluntarily accompany the boy to sleep and then he would return to his own room because the small bed in this house only accommodated one person in each room.
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'Kriet...' Xiu Qixuan closed the door of Xiao Bao's room slowly so as not to cause much noise.
The girl stretched her body achy and yawned from the attacking drowsiness.
It was very late, only the sound of the waves outside filled the silence inside.
Xiu Qixuan walked towards her room, then her steps came to a halt when she saw Sima Junke's tightly shut room door.
He stared at the towering wooden door with a soft, sweet look.
Upon their return since the meeting with Uncle Kun, Sima Junke became quiet and a little dazed when spoken to by him.
Perhaps the man was too confused and had a lot of thoughts and questions. The previous question was slightly answered but a new question arises, so nauseating to digest.
Xiu Qixuan wanted to talk to him and accompany him, but this man had a high ego to hurt in front of him. He instead encouraged Xiu Qixuan to stay away and be alone to organize her heart as well as her chaotic thoughts.
"Xuan'er, I'm fine. Don'worry. Quickly go back to your room, "Enter him at that time.
A long sigh rang out from Xiu Qixuan's lips, she was still staring at Sima Junke's room door to steady herself to check on the man.
He slowly stepped up and held the doorknob to open it.
As the door opened it showed Sima Junke lying in his quiet sleep.
Xiu Qixuan stepped slowly and stood before him to stare at this handsome face.
A thick pair of arched eyebrows resembled two crescent moons, and the eyelashes dangled like the wings of a butterfly. These two closed eyes, Xiu Qixuan had always liked her. Liked the moment the radiance of warmth and tenderness burst into his heart, making the heart beat fast.
Xiu Qixuan's wiggly fingers slowly stretched out and gently rubbed Sima Junke's shriveled forehead. In his sleep, Sima Junke also did not allow his mind to rest.
Xiu Qixuan accidentally saw a piece of paper that was right next to Sima Junke's pillow.
The paper was a relic letter containing Sima Xiahou's writing at the end before killing himself.
He turned his gaze to look at Sima Junke's slumbering face, his outstretched arms gently stroking Sima Junke's hair mane. "A Jun, you're pushing yourself too much." He muttered softly and after that turned around to step back into his room.
After the door closed and the two closed eyes slowly opened, looking towards the door with a depressed sirat.
This girl promised to accompany him, in such a bitter reality she had another purpose. Accepting his sincerity and his heart's intention to utilize it.
From the beginning she was so foolish as to see clearly that she never said a word about love.
But why indeed? If he pretends to be stupid and closes his eyes and ears not to know such bitterness.
Sima Junke smiled wryly, his heart wry as strings of sentences floated in his eyes.
Yes, back then he wanted to meet Xiu Qixuan and wanted to hug the girl tightly to calm down. But what he found was bitterness.
From the very beginning Xiu Qixuan had already known of her attachment to the Xitian Sect through the girl's fight with Uncle Zhuting. That was what made Xiu Qixuan still survive by his side.
Sima Junke snorted amusedly and a pained sirat was attached to his handsome face. He forgot the one important thing that Xiu Qixuan was a unique girl who always thought about profit and loss.
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In the dim morning light and fog still enveloping the sky, the faded and shallow moon was still visible. It was very early morning to wake up.
The figure of beauty walked out the door of the room with a stagger and two eyes that were still pursing drowsiness. He wakes up having nightmares about the sometimes creepy stranger.
Why does he use the word sometimes? Because it is very clear that the man is changing in nature, sometimes like an angel and sometimes like a demon in his dream.
Xiu Qixuan circulated a glance towards the middle room, quiet and silent. He frowned when he saw the door that was wide open and then his eyes widened, did this house enter a burglar?
Hurriedly he checked the situation and nothing disappeared, making him sigh in relief.
Only Sima Junke disappeared, the man was not around the house that became their resting place while in Nanhai.
Xiu Qixuan took his robe and put on with the origin then quickly passed out to look for the whereabouts of the man. Couldn't it be that Sima Junke was too frustrated to want to kill himself?
He circulated his gaze and hurried quickly as he watched from a distance someone standing on the rocks on the shore.
As a few steps neared Xiu Qixuan stood in his gaze, he saw an amazing sight.
He snorted sharply, his heart like it was squeezed by an invisible hand. Doubt again struck his heart, he must not feel this kind of complicated feeling!
The dawn shook with a cool breeze that hit his face. But he could not feel the coolness that the dawn gave him, but the heat that burned the heart.
On top of the rock right on the beach, a pair of men and women were hugging very tightly. It looks so intimate like a couple who just met.
With tightly clenched fingers, Xiu Qixuan looked at the scene with a sour face, this man pushed her away but let another woman come to give her warmth and calmness. So funny that you want to cry and wail!
Who's the lady? Why did A Jun embrace her?
Xiu Qixuan is the type of girl who does not like the drama of infidelity and misunderstanding, let alone run over and vent an unclear anger.
He chose to turn away to not bother and would wait for Sima Junke to give him an explanation.
When he turned around he surged in shock because Xiao Bao was behind his body.
"Jiejie!" Call Xiao Bao up to look at Xiu Qixuan's slightly lowered face.
"Xiao Bao's! You startled me," Xiu Qixuan said with a long sigh.
Xiao Bao looked at the scene behind Xiu Qixuan's body that was disturbed by their presence.
"Come, back!" Xiu Qixuan's mouth quickly pulled Xiao Bao's small hand to rush away.
Sima Junke released his embrace at the foreign girl, he turned his face and saw Xiu Qixuan's slender back rushing to pull Xiao Bao's arm away.
"Xuan!! Xiao Bao!!" The man called out by shouting their names over and over again, but Xiu Qixuan paid no heed and continued on.
"Jiejie, are you okay?" Tanya Xiao Bao looked up at Xiu Qixuan who was looking straight ahead.
"I'm always good" Xiu Qixuan replied flatly not allowing the slightest face and still continued her swift pace.
"But Jun Ge—," Paused Xiao Bao.
"Had arrived! Xiao Bao, you can go back to your room to tidy yourself up. Look at this ugly look of waking up," Xiu Qixuan said crouched down rubbing Xiao Bao's round cheeks gently.
Xiao Bao obediently nodded and ran quickly towards his room, he understood that Jiejie - he did not want to discuss this to her.
Xiu Qixuan moved from a crouching position after seeing Xiao Bao's back disappear from behind the door, she let out a long sigh and quickly went into the room.
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