Chapter 520: I love you, swallow these words back (third watch)

She suppressed her laughter, circled around to his back, and with a jump, clung to him.

Already accustomed to her antics, Li Mochan wrapped an arm around her legs to keep her from falling.

Ye Jiuliang looked down, cheek to cheek, "Mohan, let’s go to Asheng’s concert tomorrow? Let’s also buy him a bouquet of flowers to send over."

"Buy flowers?" Li Mochan’s focus drifted away again.

Ye Jiuliang was puzzled, "What’s wrong with buying flowers? Is there a problem?"

Don’t people usually send flower baskets and the like to congratulate someone on their concert?

"You’ve never bought any for me," Li Mochan said with a tone of mock grievance.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiuliang laughed in exasperation, reaching out to tug at his ear, "Li Mochan, take that back right now."

The first time she ever gave flowers to someone, it was to Li Mochan himself, and here he was claiming she never gave him any.

Not understanding what got her so riled up, Li Mochan was utterly confused.

Remembering that he had not regained his memory, Ye Jiuliang felt disheartened, let go of his ear, and lay on his back feeling glum.

Li Mochan frowned and turned his head to look at her, "What’s wrong?"

"I have given you flowers, to you and only you," Ye Jiuliang said with a fierce but cute tone, "Remember that."

Having said that, she still felt aggrieved and bit his neck with an ’oww’.

She was simply furious.

Li Mochan paused, the slight pain on his neck drawing his attention back.

She had given him flowers?

Li Mochan’s lips curled into a beautiful arc, "Then should I buy you a bouquet tomorrow?"

"No need," Ye Jiuliang buried herself in the nape of his neck, her voice muffled as she refused.

Li Mochan pressed on, "What if I plant a bouquet for you myself?"

"Okay," Ye Jiuliang smiled with narrowed eyes.

"So, we’re going to Asheng’s concert tomorrow?"

"You think you can get up on time?" Li Mochan teased.

Ye Jiuliang wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice softening, "Then you just need to wake me up tomorrow."

While carrying her back, Li Mochan said, "I’m afraid you’ll bite me."

"Who said that, don’t slander me, I never bit you," Ye Jiuliang coughed lightly, adamantly denying it.

Li Mochan couldn’t help but laugh, "There’s evidence on my arm."

"..."

That’s it, logging off, no more chatting.

**

City A

The concert ended, and Jiang Yisheng returned to the hotel at eleven o’clock.

He hadn’t had dinner yet and was already exhausted.

"Yisheng, time for dinner," Wen Rang set the table and patted the person on the couch.

"Hurry up and eat before it cools down."

Jiang Yisheng remained motionless. After a while, he slowly sat up, almost unable to keep his eyelids open.

"Come on, start with some soup," Wen Rang poured a bowl of soup and put it in his hands.

Jiang Yisheng nodded, picked up the spoon, and took a few sips.

"You can sleep in a bit tomorrow morning, but we need to set off at nine. Also, many people sent flower baskets today, I’ve already posted a thank you on Weibo on your behalf."

Rehearsals alone took up a lot of time, not to mention all the other little things.

Jiang Yisheng nodded, not really paying attention to whether he heard or not.

"Hang in there for one more day, after tomorrow’s concert you can rest for a good two days."

After tomorrow, the first leg of the concert tour would be over, and there was a celebration party in the evening. Then he could truly let loose.

After finishing the soup, Jiang Yisheng couldn’t hold on anymore. He wiped his mouth and then headed straight for the big bed.

"You take your time eating, just make sure to close the door when you leave. I’m going to sleep now, if there’s anything else, we’ll talk tomorrow."

As soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell asleep instantly.

Wen Rang glanced at him and shook his head with a light laugh.

...

As dawn was breaking, Ye Jiuliang got up early for a change.

She was awake, but her mind was still playing chess with the Duke of Zhou.

"Why don’t you go back to sleep?" Li Mochan picked up his toothbrush and, looking at the person leaning against him, asked with amusement.

Clearly exhausted, she still forced herself to get out of bed.

Ye Jiuliang shook her head, squinting her eyes, as she reached out and took the toothbrush from his hand, brushing her teeth absentmindedly.

After washing her face, Ye Jiuliang felt somewhat more alert.

Seeing the person beside her holding a razor, she suddenly took an interest.

"Want to give it a try?" Noticing her gaze, Li Mochan looked down and extended the razor towards her.

Ye Jiuliang didn’t immediately take it, curiously inspecting the razor instead.

After a while, she asked soulfully, "Can this be used to shave leg hair?"

"..."

Li Mochan turned to stone.

What was going on in her head?

He silently retracted his hand and pushed her out the door.

"You go and get dressed first."

"Can’t this be used to shave leg hair?" Ye Jiuliang pursued the subject, very curious about the razor.

"We can research that question next time."

Opening the door, Li Mochan pushed her out and then closed it behind her.

To avoid being the guinea pig later, it was better for her to step out for now.

Left outside the door, Ye Jiuliang was a bit stunned.

Why did she feel he had a pinch of disdain for her?

Was there such a big difference between a beard and leg hair?

If a razor could shave a beard, why couldn’t it shave leg hair?

Hmm, she’d try it when he was asleep next time.

Having made up her mind, Ye Jiuliang smiled satisfactorily and turned around to change her clothes.

When the two came downstairs, the living room was still quiet; everyone else was yet to wake up.

Not planning to stay overnight in A City, they didn’t bring any luggage except for a backpack, and they both left the house empty-handed.

When they arrived at the airport, the waiting area was somewhat deserted.

After eating breakfast, Ye Jiuliang started to feel sleepy again.

Out of boredom, Ji Mingqian called.

"Ajiu, I’ve received the tin box; I’ll get someone to handle the auction as soon as possible," Ji Mingqian got straight to the point.

Ye Jiuliang said, "You’re still awake at this hour?"

"I’m at the headquarters; I didn’t go back." On the other end of the line, Ji Mingqian lay on the sofa, indolently speaking.

"Why is it so noisy where you are?"

"I’m going to A City, currently at the airport."

Ji Mingqian was puzzled, "What are you doing in A City? What’s happened now?"

"Asheng’s first concert is in A City; we’re going over to support him today," she said.

Jiang Yisheng’s concert?

Ji Mingqian was taken aback.

"Can’t talk anymore, I have to board now."

As she finished speaking, Ye Jiuliang quickly hung up the call.

Ji Mingqian put down his phone and sat up.

Honestly, he had never attended that guy’s concert before.

He picked up the tablet on the table, navigated to Chen Xin’s Weibo, and effortlessly found videos of Jiang Yisheng’s concert.