After soaking in ice water for half an hour, in addition to the gradually decreasing temperature, Shu Yao felt that he could no longer feel the presence of his limbs.

The girl with a fairly strong willpower came out of the bathtub trembling.

The cold body gets even colder when it comes into contact with the air.

Shu Yao was so cold that his gums were trembling.

She wrapped herself in a bath towel and waited for it to ease up a little before changing her wet clothes.

Song Jiming is a perfect and impeccable man, even if his legs are inconvenient, it is difficult to hide his charm.

Just like now, he is meticulous and helps her prepare a full set of clothes, so that she will not be ugly because of wet underwear.

Shu Yao changed into trousers, put on a knitted sweater with a round neck, wiped her feet clean, and put on the slippers that the man had prepared for her.

By the time she got dressed, her body had gradually warmed up.

Outside the door, the man's coughing voice sounded intermittently.

Only then did she remember that he was still sick.

didn't have time to think about whether she had the face to see him, Shu Yao quickly opened the door, and then, she saw the man in the wheelchair bending over and coughing.

She walked over quickly, ran her little hand down the man's back, and asked uneasily, "Are you okay?" ”

The girl's anxious voice sounded beside him, Song Jiming heard it, waved his hand at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, cough cough cough ......"

"I'll pour you a glass of water."

The hotel room was equipped with mineral water, and Shu Yao didn't have time to boil it, so he directly took a bottle, unscrewed the lid, and sent it to his mouth.

"Take a sip and see if you can get better."

Song Jiming wanted to refuse, but after seeing the girl who was worried about him, he took a symbolic taste.

"How? Is it better? ”

The man nodded, he cleared his throat and said, "Shu Yao, I'm fine." ”

Shu Yao listened to the man's hoarse and rough voice, his nose was sore, and tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

Song Jiming looked at the girl who blamed herself and was depressed, his eyebrows were slightly together, and he reached out to pull her in front of him, "Don't cry, I'm really fine." ”

Shu Yao cried and shook his head, "No, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come out, it's so cold now, what if you catch a cold again." ”

After she reminded him, he remembered that she had just come out of the cold water.

The man took the girl by the hand and the wheelchair with the other to bring her to the bedside.

Song Jiming lifted the quilt and said to her: "You lie down for a while, I will have someone boil ginger tea and send it over soon." ”

A mature and steady man can always easily grasp the weaknesses of girls.

He made the identity of a considerate husband to the fullest, so that she could not find any fault, and could only sink into the gentle township he woven for her.

Shu Yao obediently went to bed and lay down, wrapped herself in the quilt, and only showed a small head and stared at the man tightly, "Don't go." ”

"I'm not leaving."

The man's slender fingers gently wiped the tears from her face, the fingertips touching her long wet eyelashes, and finally, the fingertips lingered on the ends of her reddened eyes.

The fragile girl, delicate and weak, makes people feel distressed.

Shu Yao grabbed the man's hand, put it in his heart, and said in a choked voice: "Do you think I'm stupid?" ”

"It's not."

The crying girl sniffed her clogged nose and said in a trembling voice, "I know you're lying to me, and I know I'm stupid." ”

"But there is no way, I want to refuse, but I just can't say anything to refuse him, and I don't know why."

"You have to believe me, I love you, not him, I just can't control it, I can't see him hurt, as long as he shows his hurt appearance in front of me, I feel very panicked, as if ...... It's like how you feel when you're angry and ignore me. ”

Shu Yao looked at the mild-faced man with teary eyes, and cried: "Husband, can you tell me if I'm sick?" ”

"Am I sick that is why I'm like this?"

Faced with the girl's self-doubt and questioning, Song Jiming couldn't tell her the truth of the matter.

Previously, he had concealed it for his own plans, but now, he was afraid of losing her.

He would never allow anyone to touch her forbidden area until it worked out.

Song Jiming looked at the girl affectionately, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and coaxed her softly.

"No, you're not sick."

"You're frightened, that's why you're like this, just rest for a few days, it's fine."

Shu Jiao's eyes trembled and looked at the heroic man, his every expression and comfort could bring her great courage.

"Really?"

The girl's innocent eyes and innocent voice make men dare not admit it directly.

He made a monotonous "um", caressed her little face with his palm, leaned over and kissed her pale lips, tossing and turning gently, relieving her nervousness a little bit.

Shu Yao is so insecure that when she meets a man who can give her psychological security, she can dedicate all her life to him without reservation.

The girl's thin arms wrapped around the man's neck and pulled him towards her, and the man's strong hand was on her ear, accompanying her to indulge wantonly......

waited until Shu Jiao's mood stabilized, and Song Jiming slowly separated from her.

Shu Yao's misty eyes gradually regained their clarity, she took the man's hand, and her voice was soft and coquettish to him, "Can you not tell me about today's events?" I don't want people to think I'm an immodest woman, and that's not good for your reputation. ”

Song Jiming ignored the girl's non-lethal threat, he touched her little head, and nodded solemnly, "I promise you, today's incident will not be spread." ”

Song Jiming speaks and has always counted.

Shu Yao was a little relieved when he heard him promise him.

"Thank you."

"And me, you're welcome."

The man's words fell, and the doorbell rang.

He said "Wait a minute" to the girl and controlled the wheelchair to open the door.

The bodyguard handed the ginger tea to the man and stood guard outside the door.

Song Jiming personally poured tea and water for the girl, and watched her drink all the ginger tea in the bowl before she was satisfied.

"It's too late today, so we won't toss back and forth, can we stay here for one night?"

The girl pouted and shook her head, "I want to go home." ”

As she spoke, she cried again, and when the man saw this, he immediately agreed.

"Okay, let's go back, I'll let them prepare the car now."

The tolerance of girls without a lower limit is the biggest embodiment of Song Jiming's change.

When the two of them left the hotel, it was already eleven o'clock.

On the way back, Shu Yao kept leaning on the man's arms.

She looked out the window at the city with the lights out, and her beautiful eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Since she came into contact with Song Jiming, all the things she has encountered have been beyond her ability.

She was powerless to tell who was good and who was bad.

For example, today's incident, she always felt that something was strange, but she couldn't say what was wrong......