Feng Yutian doesn't express it often, it doesn't mean that he is not good at it, usually every word he says will go straight to the bottom of his heart.

No matter how sharp and ruthless An Yirou's words are, after all, the enemy is not reluctant.

She has a lot of reluctance to seal the sky.

But no matter how reluctant she is, she can't heal the crack in her heart, she is a nitpicky character, and she can't tolerate a grain of sand under her eyes.

Resolutely pushed his hand away and said: "You're right, we've known each other for a short time, but we've been through so much together, and we should know each other very well, but I don't think I know you at all." We do need some time to calm down and think about our relationship. ”

Feng Yutian asked, "How long will it take?" ”

An Yirou was stunned by his question, her so-called time was just an excuse, he must know.

Why bother?

Feng Yutian said: "I thought about it before I liked you. So, I don't need this time, I can give you time to think about how long it will take you to think clearly. ”

An Yirou said: "Three days." ”

"Okay." Feng Yutian said, "In three days, I will find out everything and give you an explanation, and you will also give me an explanation." ”

He gave her the key to the studio and instructed, "The hot water is ready, take a bath to ward off the cold." And remember to bring your keys when you go out. ”

His inadvertent gentleness made An Yirou even more uncomfortable, An Yirou took the key, and it felt like saying goodbye.

Feng Yutian turned around and went downstairs. The sound of the stairs disappeared, and An Yirou's heart sank.

The heavy rain was still raging outside the window, there was no rain gear in the studio, and even he was still wearing pajamas.

An Yirou rushed downstairs in three steps and two steps, and there was no shadow of him downstairs. You won't just walk into the rain.

An Yirou ran to the door and pushed the door open, but the rain and fog outside the door were misty, and the night was deep, and she couldn't see a few steps away.

How did he go so fast, An Yirou rushed into the rain, and the rain quickly drenched her, but she couldn't care about it, and ran forward in the rain.

Someone behind her grabbed her, An Yirou turned her head and saw Feng Yutian soaking wet.

An Yirou was stunned: "Why are you here, didn't leave?" ”

The expression on Feng Yutian's face changed a few times, and finally he laughed: "Is it reluctant to chase me out so quickly?" ”

After speaking, An Yirou picked up and spun around a few times.

An Yirou was dizzy by him.

grabbed him by the collar and said, "Feng Yutian, are you crazy?" ”

Feng Yutian smiled: "That's right, I'm crazy. You ran out in your pajamas to get drenched in the rain, aren't you crazy? ”

An Yirou realized that he was wearing a very neat set of clothes.

She remembered that she had designed a few sets of clothes for him and put them in the locker downstairs.

It turned out that he was changing clothes in the locker room just now, but she thought he was gone, and ran out to chase him with concern.

She's not crazy, she's stupid.

Whether he gets wet or not, what does it have to do with her what he wears in the rain.

An Yirou struggled and said, "Let me go." I'm just hot, just ......"

Before he could say anything, he had already bitten his lip. He bit very fiercely, kissed very fiercely, and seemed to have suppressed emotions that burst out at once, and he was out of control.

The tip of the tongue that goes straight into is domineering and wild, and it is rampant.

An Yirou was so kissed by him that she could barely breathe, and her brain was so dizzy that she could only hear his heavy gasps.

When she was sober, they were already in the bathroom.

Soak in hot water, the whole body is soft and comfortable.

There was also someone rubbing her hair, which was more comfortable.

But how did they get in? How is it here?

An Yirou opened her eyes and saw Feng Yutian sitting on the edge of the bathtub in her pajamas, massaging her.

An Yirou wanted to speak, but felt that her head was very heavy and her throat was very painful, so she couldn't speak, so she only cleared her throat.

Feng Yutian said with a smile in his eyebrows: "An Yirou, you are not so fragile, you will faint if you kiss you." ”

"......" An Yirou blushed silently, she has a cold, is she having a fever?

Feng Yutian bowed down, An Yirou hurriedly pushed him and found that his body was hot, and asked in a buzzing voice: "You won't be infected by me, right?" ”

He pulled her hand away, kissed her lightly on the lips, and said, "I'm not infected, I'm poisoned by you, I'm terminally ill, only you can save me." ”

He held up her hand, and An Yirou realized that the ring she had lost had been put back on her hand at some point.

and the one in his hand, shining.

Feng Yutian kissed the ring deeply, then looked up at her seriously, and said, "So, don't talk about breaking up, I'll die." ”

An Yirou looked back at him, her tears were low recently, and every word he said would make her tears go out of control.

If she broke up, she couldn't say it a second time, her reluctance to him was beyond her control, and she herself was out of control.

Maybe subconsciously still believe in him, that's why he was given so many opportunities.

An Yirou covered her eyes with her hands, and tears flowed out of her fingers: "Feng Yutian, I really hate you, I really hate myself." ”

*

Taking a hot bath, An Yirou felt that her head was still very painful and her whole body was weak. But her pajamas were wet, and there was no change of pajamas.

Feng Yutian wrapped her in a big towel and carried her to the bed.

There are a lot of medicines on the side table, antipyretic, typhoid and anti-inflammatory.

An Yirou wondered where these medicines came from.

Feng Yutian said: "Our mother was afraid that I would be unwell, so I brought a family doctor when I came. I already asked him to check it when you fainted just now, just take some medicine and rest more. ”

"Our mother?" An Yirou felt awkward and didn't object, since she wanted to forgive him, there was no point in arguing about trivial matters.

It's just that between the two of them, it seems that it can't be solved by love and reluctance.

She didn't want to admit that bloodline, but it was there after all.

She asked, "Feng Yutian, I want to know what kind of hatred my family has with yours. ”

Feng Yutian was mixing the potion for her, and when he felt that the temperature was about the same, he sent it to her mouth and said, "Drink it in one go." ”

"Seal the sky!" An Yirou didn't take the medicine and glared at him angrily, he always interrupted her, it must have been on purpose.

Feng Yutian raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I know that those have been written into the history books." You also know that history is written by the victors. So, it's not necessarily true, and it's all bad words from your family, do you want to listen to it? ”

"I don't believe you haven't investigated the real history."

Feng Yutian sighed: "Your husband is omnipotent, but it is absolutely impossible to repeat history without a little record, I did investigate, but for a war that was not recorded many, many years ago, there was very little gain." Moreover, you are sure that you know those things, you don't have a burden in your heart, you don't sleep until the middle of the night and you remember that our two families have a grudge, you can't sleep, and you have insomnia all night long. ”

An Yirou thought to herself, but this matter was about her, how could she not ask clearly.