When Chang An returned to the villa, it was already noon.

The sun crept out of the clouds, the rain cleared, the sky was as clear as a wash, the white clouds floated, there was a rainbow hanging on the other side of the mountain, and there was a refreshing smell of grass in the air.

The weather is beautiful, but Chang An is cowardly, and he seems to have no intention of working. Her head was a little drowsy, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

And in her mind, she was still thinking about Feng Tingting's incident, and the headache was even worse.

"Ahh

She sneezed before she put away her chaotic thoughts and went into the house to change into a wet dress. It rained heavily last night, and although I held an umbrella when I went out, I couldn't withstand the wind and rain. Not long after she went out, she was soaked with her clothes, so that now, she seems to have a cold.

"Ahh

Chang An took the manuscript to organize and file, and the villa was very quiet, except for the sound of her sneezing, which was the sound of rustling when she flipped through the manuscript.

Looking at it, the handwriting on the manuscript gradually became blurry, and her brain seemed to be less and less obedient, and her whole mind was blank, and slowly, she fell asleep.

In a trance, she seemed to see the tall figure appear in front of her eyes, slowly approaching, blocking all her vision.

When consciousness was dying, a pair of knuckles were distinct, and a slender hand swept past her eyes and stopped between her foreheads, just for a moment, like a dragonfly dotting water, touching it.

Although he moved quickly, she still felt the warmth and warm touch from the other party, which made her a little nostalgic.

She moved her eyes, trying to open them wider, so that she could see his countenance, but her eyelids did not seem to listen to her, and no matter how hard she tried, she could only open them a little.

She could only vaguely see a silhouette, and her face was blurred. Then he lost consciousness completely and fell into endless darkness.

When she woke up, her eyes were still empty, which made her think that everything was just a dream.

She looked a little haggard and scrambled up from the table, only then she felt the weight on her shoulders, and she looked sideways to see a men's coat hanging straight on her shoulders.

Chang An was stunned at first, and then unconsciously rubbed the collar of his coat between his fingers, looked in the direction of the second floor, and the scene of Fang Cai swirled in his mind, it turned out that all this was not a dream.

She carefully removed her clothes and placed them on the back of her chair, her fingers pausing for a moment on the coat, as if to feel the warmth of what was left of him.

When she was about to get up, inadvertently, her eyes fell somewhere, and a box of cold medicine was lying quietly on top of a pile of manuscripts. She reached out to pick it up, a trace of warmth rose in her heart, and she looked in the direction of the second floor again, the corners of her mouth slightly raised to an arc.

Then, she poured a cup of hot water and took the cold medicine. I don't know if it was because of the medicine, she began to feel sleepy, so she went into the room, covered her head and fell asleep.

This sleep, I slept until the night, and when she woke up again, she felt a lot more comfortable, her head was no longer heavy, swollen, and her spirit was great.

"Gollum~"

However, most of the cold was gone, and my stomach began to protest again. Chang An had no choice but to get up and go to the kitchen to cook. She ordered a simple noodle and ate some casually, and as she cleaned up the table, out of the corner of her eye, caught a glimpse of the men's coat on the chair.

She paused, wiped her hands, and picked up the coat. The clothes feel very good, black ties, as if they are the same style as the clothes he wore when I first saw him.

Then, she gently put down her clothes, quickened the movements of her hands, cleaned up the tabletop, and went into the kitchen again, and got busy.

It took a long time for her to come out of it, with a plate of sweet and sour fish and a bowl of lettuce soup in her hand. Then, she sat down in front of the computer, her fingertips tapping rapidly.

"Mr. Gu, thank you for your coat and cold medicine. Also, today I made sweet and sour fish, I hope you don't dislike it. Lin Changan. ”

After sending the email, she went into the room, and although she was half sick, she felt sleepy after being busy for a long time. Let's get some sleep first, and as for work... I'll make it up tomorrow... Thinking so, she fell asleep again.

In the night, a figure slowly descended from the corner of the second floor, he went straight to the dining table and sat down, without turning on the light, with his head down, and ate very quietly.

In the middle of the night, Chang An woke up from his sleep, felt a little thirsty, and opened the door to pour water. In the drowsiness of a hazy state, a tall figure stood in front of the window, tilting his head slightly, as if admiring the moonlight.

The moonlight fell on his body, shining with a layer of white light, cold and lonely. He just stood there, quiet, and didn't need any movement, but it was enough to keep one's eyes off.

Chang An was stunned, and stood still looking at him for a long time.

It seemed that he sensed the sight behind him, tilted his head slightly, and opened his mouth in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

"Bang-"

He was answered by a crisp and loud, glass breaking sound.

Chang An seemed to be frightened by him, stunned for a long time, and then spoke after a period of silence: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Gu Li stood straight in place, as if he hadn't heard her words, quiet and silent.

The cup in his hand was broken, and Chang An didn't care about pouring water, so he fled in a hurry.

"Ahh

But in the next second, she screamed in pain.

Chang An only felt a chill under her feet, very painful, very painful, making her instantly freeze her movements, unable to run. She knew it was she stepping on the slag of broken glass.

The intense pain covered her eyes with a layer of mist, and she bit her lip and tried to move her steps.

Before she could take a step, Chang An saw from the corner of his eye that his figure was moving, and right now, he was slowly walking towards her.

By the time she could react, she was already in his arms. A crisp fragrance wafted into her nose, and Chang An shook slightly: "What are you doing?"

The other party did not answer, but took a step and walked in the direction of the sofa.

Chang An was so close to him for the first time, she raised her head slightly, and under the moonlight, a handsome face was reflected, with sharp edges and corners, outlining an incomparably coordinated outline.

Her head was almost pressed against his chest, and the breath of male hormones rushed over her face, confusing her mind. She opened her mouth and called softly: "Gu... Mr. Gu?"

There was still some tension in his tone, and little by little the sides of his cheeks crept into crimson. Because she has grown so big, she has never been hugged like this by a man. So in the arms of the other party, it made her seem a little uncomfortable.

The other party still didn't speak, just gently put her on the sofa, then straightened up, paused for a moment at her feet, and turned away.