He...... How did it come?

She looked at him, breathing a little.

Time, slight lag.

The cold wind outside the door made Song Qingge shiver, she came back to her senses and unconsciously pulled the collar of her pajamas.

"You ......"

"You ......"

They talk at the same time, but stop at the same time, and the atmosphere is a little awkward.

Song Qingge felt his gaze, her heart was in turmoil, her head was slightly lowered, her eyelids drooped, and her tone was dry, "You ......" opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"Your piano. The big boss handed her the piano case, looking at her slender body wrapped in pink pajamas, her long hair casually draped behind her, her drooping eyes, and her pointed chin, she was extremely thin, so thin that he was inexplicably distressed, but there was an indescribable Chu Chu moving, he was a little impulsive...... Impulsively wanted to hug her, and he seemed to feel the feeling of solidity in his arms a few hours ago.

Song Qingge looked at the familiar piano case, and her heart was slightly touched, did he brave the wind and snow just to bring her the piano? When she reached out to take the piano case, she accidentally touched the back of his hand, and she withdrew her hand like a frightened bird.

The big boss has an inexplicable bitterness in her heart, is she so repulsive to him?

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, took the case from a different angle, and whispered, "Thank you." The tone was very soft, her voice was dry, at this moment, her heart was in turmoil, and she really couldn't face him calmly.

Confused by his undisguised gaze, Song Qingge quickly raised his eyes to look at him, "...... Good bye. She took two steps back and closed the door, and the moment she closed it, she heard him cough without warning.

She leaned behind her, her heart tightened slightly, and her hand slowly slid to the piano case, where he had just been holding, where it was slightly cold. The soundproofing of the door was not very good, and his coughing still did not stop, and her eyes were wet.

She looked out the window, the boundless snowflakes in the sky, it had been broadcast in the news before, the snow was too big, the road was slippery, there had been several car accidents, and it was recommended that everyone try to go out as much as possible......

Outside the door, there was still a cough.

Knowing that he hadn't left yet, she hugged the piano case, her thoughts were slightly confused, and she tried not to think nonsense;

tried hard to convince herself that he was just giving back what belonged to her, and had no other intentions;

She struggled to confirm that they were divorced;

is even more trying to recall what he looked like when he was ruthless;

Try to make yourself hate him, hate him......

But at the moment of the car accident, he blocked her with his body, and he was lying lifeless in the ICU, but her tears slid out of her eyes densely;

When she was on the verge of life and death, she only thought that as long as she could keep him alive, she could do anything, even if she left him.

She should hate him, she should forget him, but why did she cry like rain.

……

I don't know how long it took, but outside the door, there seemed to be no sound except for the wind.

Is he gone?

She wiped away her tears and opened the door, where a cold wind hit and the door was empty.

The cold wind blew her, she felt cold on her face, she smiled bitterly, and when she was about to close the door, one hand held the door without warning, her heart reached her throat, his figure slowly came out of the right side of the door, his face was flushed, his voice was low and hoarse, "I...... Can you go in and sit?" After speaking, he coughed violently, and then explained, "The snow is too big, and the road is closed......"

Song Qingge was rubbing in the kitchen with a cup, outside the living room, the cough didn't stop, she frowned, went out, put the cup full of warm water on the coffee table in front of him, and then found the medicine box on the TV cabinet, I don't know if it was a little nervous, her hands trembled, and it took a while to find the loquat cream, last time she coughed badly, just eat this.

She crouched down on the coffee table and handed him the loquat cream.

The big boss looked at her in a daze.

Song Qingge was nervous by his gaze, and his voice was hoarse, "If you cure cough, just eat it." He reached out and took the medicine from her hand, she felt the temperature of the soup boiling at his fingertips, and was startled, only to find that his face was flushed abnormally, and the whole person seemed to be sitting on the sofa as if he had lost his mind.

She stood up and tried his forehead with the back of her hand, which burned amazingly.

She took out the thermostat from the medicine box and handed it to him, but saw that he had closed his eyes at some point, and it seemed that he had no strength at all. She leaned over and stood in front of him, reaching out to help him unbutton the first two buttons of his shirt, his fingers just touched his collar, but his hand held her wrist precisely, his palm was frighteningly hot, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at her with burning eyes.

"I'll help you...... Take your temperature. His gaze, as before, made her eyes dodge and stutter a little.

The big boss looked at her for a long time and let go of her hand.

I don't know if the skin on his body is too hot, or why, Song Qingge felt so hot that he panicked, and his hands trembled to help him unbutton his shirt and stuff the thermostat under his armpits. Then, she sat down on another sofa, her heart beating so irregularly that she didn't even dare to look at him, but just looked at the clock on the wall, and the time passed very slowly, as if it had been a long time, and it was only five minutes.

She took out the thermostat and looked at the scale on it with a slight upward tilt, "Thirty-nine degrees eight," the high temperature...... He coughed so badly again, she frowned, "Gotta go to the hospital." She leaned down to help him up, but she thought he was too heavy, and she was too thin, and instead of lifting him, she threw herself on him.

Belch!

Her head was full of black lines. She was embarrassed and immediately retracted her hand when she turned sideways and immediately retracted her hand, but she never thought that she would fall off him and was about to roll to the ground, he reached out in time to wrap his arms around her waist, and the two rolled off the sofa at the same time.

She landed first, her waist burned on the cold and stiff ground, and he was too heavy, and his whole body pressed against her, and in a few moments, his breath rushed to her face with a scorching temperature, mixed with the tempting smell of tobacco, and for a moment, she was dazed, dizzy, and looked at him in a daze......

The big boss pressed her on his body, the concave and convex of their bodies fit amazingly, under the eyes, her watery eyes, and the slightly open seductive lips, which tempted him, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

His lips were very hot, so hot that Song Qingge came back to his senses, and reached out to push him, but he was too heavy to push away at all.

How can they do that?

No way!

She was startled, distraught, shaking her head, avoiding his kiss, but the big boss pinched her small chin with his hand, did not allow her to move anymore, lowered his head, and kissed her accurately. Her breathing was familiar, her lips were so soft that his heart was about to melt, and he instinctively teased her lips with his tongue.

Song Qingge was kissed to death by him, his hands struggled, resisted, and pushed him hard, but he couldn't push him away at all.

Her resistance made him a little annoyed, the more she resisted, the more he wanted it, so he deepened the kiss viciously, but there was no sudden sharp pain on the tip of his tongue, he frowned in pain, and the next second, he was pushed down by her, he was defenseless, and his head slammed into the foot of the coffee table.

Song Qingge sat up in annoyance, looked at him slightly angrily, wiped the corners of his lips in disgust, his eyes were wet, and scolded angrily: "Gu Fengcheng, you bastard!"

The big boss also got up, frowned, and the tip of his tongue was bitten by her, and it hurt so much that it hurt...... Anxious.

"Get out—" She was red-eyed, kind for a while, but he had not been insulted by him, had he forgotten that they were divorced? What did he think of her? Can he still be left to be light after divorce? She scolded angrily, "Get out of now!"

The big boss looked at her angry appearance, and his heart throbbed slightly. He kissed her because his heart was so moved at that moment, but he never thought that her reaction would be so excited! like an angry lion, she kicked him, bit his tongue, and now scolded him angrily.

Did she hate him like that?

Seeing that he didn't move, Song Qingge was angry, "You go! Hurry up!" Push him to the door, but he didn't move, her strength was exhausted, "Let's go...... Gu Fengcheng, I don't want to see you again!"

"You hate me so much?" the big boss suffocated in his chest and looked at her dumbly.

With tears in her eyes, she sneered, "This sentence should be said instead!" Gu Fengcheng, didn't you dislike me before and have been avoiding me?" She was extremely angry and said, "You let go first, it was you who abandoned me, why are you provoking me again?"

The big boss frowned, his mind was confused, he didn't remember what happened between them, "I...... We used to be ......"

"We are already divorced, and we have nothing to do with it!Please don't provoke me again!" Song Qingge felt bitter in his heart, and said angrily without words: "Gu Fengcheng, you have physical needs, you can go to Gu Xinlei, you can also find other women, there are so many women outside......"

The big boss frowned and interrupted her: "I don't want other women to ......" When the sentence came out, he himself was startled, because the unspoken sentence that he choked in his throat was "I just want you". Oh my God, how could it be in his subconscious......

Song Qingge sneered when he heard this, "Gu Fengcheng, what you said is really ridiculous!" Gu Xinlei was pregnant with his child, "Are you sure you're not slapping yourself in the face?"

The big boss has a headache, but he doesn't know how to defend it.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Qingge felt extremely bitter in his heart, "You go, please never appear in front of me!"

Looking at her resolute expression, the big boss's heart seemed to be slashed by a sharp blade, and the pain spread to his internal organs, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and after a while, he said faintly: "Kiss you, it's because I can't help it......" If she didn't resist or refuse, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do something more intimate.

Song Qingge's eyes were sour, there were tears, he turned around, didn't look at him, and said coldly: "You go!"