Chen Qishan opened his tearful eyes, with confusion and sadness in his eyes.

When he saw Yu Shijie, he was in a daze at first, and soon realized that the distance between the two was too close, so he hurriedly left.

Yu Shijie did not stop him and let go of his hand.

Seeing that even though Chen Qishan's face was clear and the sadness on his face did not completely fade away, he said with a serious face: "You're dreaming."

Chen Qishan's expression moved when he heard this, and then sat up as if nothing had happened. He wiped the tears from his face, "Well, I'm used to it."

I was used to it, and I heard Yu Shijie’s different feelings in his heart. He felt Chen Qishan’s loneliness and sorrow, which made his heart ripples and a little pain.

Yu Shijie's heart moved, and he did not restrain his inner depression. He reached out to hug him, and said nothing, giving Chen Qishan comfort with a hug.

This is the warmest hug Chen Qishan has received since his parents left.

Unlike Jiang Zebei's masculinity, it made him feel at ease and relaxed, and even had a small dependence.

Chen Qishan leaned gently on Yu Shijie's shoulder, relaxing his whole body's strength, and he enjoyed this warmth greedily.

Maybe it was really too warm, maybe it was Yu Shijie who became a trust in Chen Qishan's consciousness, and soon Chen Qishan fell into a deep sleep again.

When he noticed his head little by little, Yu Shijie sent his shoulders to him so that he could feel more comfortable. This time, Chen Qishan was awake until dawn and never dreamed and cried again.

Yu Shijie hugged him all night, but his whole body was stiff and his arms were numb.

It was not until dawn that he put the person on the pillow. In order to worry about his movements awakening the other party, Yu Shijie stood up and left the room.

Putting on his thick cloak, Yu Shijie stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Qi Jiu who had already stood up and was practicing martial arts.

"Master, you woke up so early?" Qi Jiu felt very surprised.

In his impression, this master has always been that he would not wake up after dawn. Although he would not be lazy, he would not be so diligent.

Yu Shijie moved his numb arms and greeted, "Qi Jiu, come here."

The latter took back his martial arts posture, walked to his master, looked at the blue color in Yu Shijie's eyes, and then realized that he was not sleeping well.

"Prepare your pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and send a letter to the capital in a while."

"yes."

Qi Jiu didn't ask anything and turned around to prepare things.

When Yu Shijie saw Chen Qishan crying so sadly in his sleep, he made a decision to postpone his return to the capital.

Chen Qishan's sad face, vicissitudes of eyes, and his dissatisfactory body made him unable to put people here.

But he also knew that Chen Qishan would not be able to leave Chenjia Village in a short time.

Although he had no place to live, he would not leave Chenjia Village easily.

After Qi Jiu prepared his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he invited someone into the Chen family's small study room. This was the place where Chen Qishan once studied, and the things placed inside belonged to Chen Qishan.

Inside the house, Yu Shijie had just left for two minutes. Chen Qishan, who was already sleeping, slowly woke up for some reason, and was obviously a little sleepy.

After seeing that there was no one around him, Chen Qishan lowered his eyes darkly, feeling an indescribable loss in his heart.

It's like the originally dark heart, as if it shines in a ray of sunshine, with translucent warmth, but in the blink of an eye, all this becomes a dream.
Chapter completed!