738 Love cannot be calculated, but

"Yaya, I'm not feeling well."

He buried his face in her stomach, he sat and she stood.

A cold man, when he is sick, reveals a little vulnerability, which makes people feel a little distressed.

He didn't swallow the Lingquan capsule she fed him, but spit it out and stuffed it into his jacket pocket while she wasn't paying attention.

Qi Suya pasted a heat-dissipating ice pack on his head, "Go lie down for a while, and rest more when you are sick." ”

Su Nianchu nodded slightly, slowly got up from the stool, and walked towards the bed in the room with vague steps.

His body shook, as if he was dizzy, he bumped into Qi Suya, took her with him, grabbed her waist, and smashed on the bed together.

Qi Suya was stunned, and just as she was about to get up, she found that he was hugging herself and hugging her very tightly.

"Yaya, stay with me."

The atmosphere suddenly changed to ambiguity.

She blinked, the cold scent of his body enveloping her like snow, and yet his body was hot.

It was so close that she held the tip of her nose in his heart, and in the quiet of the room, she could hear his heartbeat.

Her own heartbeat inexplicably quickened.

Half a day.

The sound of steady breathing came from his head, and he seemed to be asleep, but he still hugged her. She wanted to sit up, but he hugged it too tightly.

She: "...... Ay! ”

Suddenly remembered Jiang Bicheng's 'main room', the big white bear doll that was one meter eight tall.

Su Nianchu is treating her as a big doll to sleep with?

She thought about it for a long time, and then she became more and more sleepy. It was already dark, and by this time it was already night, and she closed her eyes in a daze, and fell asleep.

It's been a long time.

The cold man slowly opened his eyes, and he rolled over and covered her, trying not to hold her down.

He stared at her with lowered eyes, as if a ghost fire had been lit in his eyes, and his eyes were gloomy and warm.

"Yaya ......"

A very cherished kiss was lightly imprinted on her lips.

His thin lips rubbed against her, rubbing against her, and his movements were very light, as if he was afraid to wake him up.

Yaya ......

Since that day, Brother Chen came back from outside, his heart seemed to be cutting inch by inch. He is not like Xiuzhen, not like Bicheng, and even less like others, he is not the type to take the initiative to attack.

But his heart was anxious, he became impatient, he wanted to get her.

This beauty has belonged to other people.

I want to have it alone, I want her to belong only to him.

This eagerness is hidden under the cold exterior, and there are too many impatience and eagerness to try.

"Yaya."

The hoarse voice called her name softly, and every time she said it, it seemed to be on her heart.

What can we do to get you, to resolve your problems, to untie your knots?

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment.

For the first time in his life, he began to hesitate to gamble.

If he wins the bet, at least their relationship can go a long way, but if he loses, he doesn't know if he can bear the consequences.

But he wanted to know.

In her heart, in her eyes, what did she really think of him?

Love cannot be calculated.

However, he really wanted to calculate for it.

……

The next day, the guesthouse.

Qi Suya woke up and found that she was covered with a quilt, and Su Nianchu had already left.

She remembered Su Nianchu's illness and was worried, but when she came out of the room and looked around, she didn't find anyone.

Strange, what about people?

They usually act together, but today, since early in the morning, Su Nianchu has run away.

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