Chapter 30

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Chapter 30 My Sleeplessness

    Xing Sinian turned back in three steps and reluctantly looked at Jiang Yirou's smiling face, so why did he drive him away? Obviously the two are having a good time talking! He didn't do any intimate actions just now, and he would be at a loss for a while.

    damn it! Where did he go wrong? To the point of forcibly expelling the Jiang family?

    Xing Sinian couldn't figure it out, and Jiang Yirou couldn't figure it out either.

    Anyway - upset, it's better to drive Xing Sinian away, just to let her be quiet and quiet, and think about it.

    Well, diamond rings are beautiful. What she had only seen in the window before, now she really feels it, so happy.

    Some of the lights in the living room were turned off, and the family doctor also arrived, nodded to greet Jiang Yirou, and quickly went to the sleepy bedroom on the second floor.

    Jiang Yirou also went back to her bedroom and locked the door.

    Shen Qiao is asking for no fun. She is not a saint. When dealing with people she doesn't like, she can pretend to be kind or gentle, but she can't pretend to care. Therefore, she is not going to ask about Shen Qiao's injury, and with Jiang's father taking good care of her, it will not be a big problem.

    She just wanted to spend the evening peacefully and meet the morning sun.

    However, Jiang Yirou had a dream. She dreamed that her classmates poured ice water all over her body while sleeping in the dormitory. The bedding, bedding, and pajamas were all soaked through. It happened to snow heavily in those days, and it was useless to use the hair dryer to get hot.

    In desperation, I could only spend a snowy day covered with a damp quilt.

    On such a cold night, she hugged the damp quilt and felt as cold as ice. She knows that her family is poor and is not welcome in noble schools, but what she wants to learn is only here! For this purpose, she swore to herself that she could endure the cynicism of her classmates at all costs, as long as she could finish her studies.

    She thought that even a warm quilt could not warm her heart.

    Jiang Yirou woke up, her body was cold, she touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and found that she had only slept for less than two hours, completely awakened by her own memories.

    There are two WeChat messages on the phone, except for Xing Sinian, no one will harass her for staying up in the middle of the night.

    [have you slept? Even if you sleep. by Mr. Xing]

    [Good night. by Mr. Xing]

    The time difference between the two WeChat messages is less than an hour. Could it be that Xing Sinian can't sleep?

    Jiang Yirou's little hands trembled a little, and she hasn't recovered from the cold dream, and she's afraid she won't be able to fall asleep now.

    [I had a nightmare and was awakened. ]

    Less than half a minute after the WeChat message was sent, the phone rang.

    [What's wrong? by Mr. Xing]

    [I am afraid that all this is a dream, and the scene in the dream is real. ]

    Jiang Yirou was holding the phone, and her heart gradually regained her calm. In the past, even if she had nightmares during the day, she would only get ridiculed and disdainful from others, but now there are people who are worried at midnight.

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