The cold wind penetrated into her skin through the pajamas Ning Meng was wearing, and the coldness seeped into the bone marrow, making her shiver. But she didn't move, looking at the man in front of her.

The moonlight was like water, and it sprinkled coldly on him. He was slightly hunched back, as if he could no longer bear the weight of those thoughts, his side face was clearly defined, and the movement of his fingertips holding cigarettes was skillful and distressing.

He raised his hand, paused in the ashtray placed in front of the car, then took another hard puff, and as his thin lips opened and spat out, he finally sensed something and turned his head.

Through the smoke, the two looked at each other.

At that moment, Ning Meng clearly saw Huo Beichen's pupils dilated, and although his face was expressionless, there was a panic in his eyes. It was as if someone had discovered the deepest secret in his heart, and the person who was always high and invincible in the past was a little embarrassed at the moment.

A sour, unhurried feeling came to my heart.

Ning Meng tried hard to suppress the rising moisture in her eyes, and took heavy steps, she just took a step by step, slowly approaching him.

When the man saw her move, he seemed to realize something, and he hurriedly extinguished his cigarette and strode forward.

Just from the parking space to the short distance of thirty meters from the entrance of the building, Ning Meng felt like she had walked for a century.

As he walked, the man unbuttoned his coat, and when he came to her, he had already taken off his clothes and put them directly on her, and then opened his mouth in a hoarse voice: "Why did you come down?" ”

The coat with the smell of tobacco, wrapped in the warmth of his body, was draped on his body like this, as if to resist the cold for her, to hold up a piece of heaven and earth for her, so that the cold limbs that had just been gradually warmed.

The man only wore a shirt that was thinner than her pajamas, but he didn't seem to feel it, and his body was straight, as if the person who had just been pressed by something to hold his body was not him......

Ning Meng didn't answer his question, but asked, "Why are you here?" ”

The man hesitated for a moment and replied cautiously: "A little insomnia." ”

Insomnia......

Insomnia for a week?

He still has to go to work during the day, have meetings, deal with various matters of the company, but can't sleep at night, Ning Meng doesn't know why he has insomnia, and continues to ask: "Insomnia, what are you doing here?" ”

Huo Beichen looked at her, his eyes were deep and panicked, and he always felt that it was like some kind of magic, which made people fall if they were not careful.

The man seemed to be very tired, and in the panic in Ning Meng's heart, he opened his mouth in a low voice: "If you are closer, you will feel more at ease." ”

So, he waits downstairs every night, just to be closer to her?

Ning Meng didn't understand where his dependence came from, and she didn't understand why this man was full of friendship for her, but at this moment, in the middle of the night, did these things still matter?

It doesn't matter anymore.

She only knew that she didn't want to see him so embarrassed, and she was very distressed now.

Ning Meng stretched out her hand to him: "Go up?" ”

The man's movements were slight, as if he didn't expect Ning Meng to let him go upstairs, but he quickly held her hand and smiled: "Okay." ”

The two of them walked in the direction of the elevator, and along the way, no one spoke, but the hands that were holding each other did not part.

It wasn't until she entered the warm room that Ning Meng turned around and looked at him, "Can I ask you a question?" ”