This summer, his hands are so cold, like ice.

Was it because the air conditioner in the car was turned on too much?

Not only was it cold, but his hands were trembling slightly......

An Qin looked up at the young man beside him, he pulled the brim of his hat very low, and at night, it was clear that there were no pedestrians, but he was still cautious.

By the light, she seemed to see tears glinting in his eyes, hidden under the brim of his hat.

Anqin's heart tightened.

Why did he come to Pengcheng alone? What about Si Yu? What about the other assistants?

Returning to Pengcheng is a predetermined matter, his residence here must have been arranged a long time ago, but he came directly to her from the airport, did Ming Yi encounter something?

In the elevator upstairs, Ming leaned on the steel wall where their figures were upside down, as if this was the only way to support his tall and weak body.

He kept holding An Qin's hand, without the slightest intention of letting go.

He was looking for something to lean on that would make him feel safe.

The temperature of the girl's palm was like a small flame, driving the coldness that had enveloped him for a long time, and he followed this warmth and tried to crawl back from hell to the world.

Mingyi was silent.

An Qin could find many topics to talk about, but this was never a good time to chat.

Meiyi may have experienced a catastrophe she could not have imagined, and it had plunged him into immense pain, and the transparent air was full of silent sorrow.

She could feel the tears in his heart about to flow into a stream of sorrow, and she could not bear this suffocating sorrow, but where should she speak, and how could she comfort her?

The elevator took them to the floor of the residence.

An Qin opened the door and led the young man into the house.

"You just sleep here!" An Qin took Ming into his room, "I'll change you with new sheets and quilts, you sit down for a while." ”

She pulled the dresser chair away and asked her to take a seat.

"Can I go take a shower?"

"Of course, the bathroom is on the left side of the door." An Qin hurriedly showed the way.

"I didn't bring any clothes, so I hope you will forgive me if I cause you any inconvenience."

"Please, if you can come to me in the middle of the night, it means that we are already friends, and there is no need to be so polite between friends, just treat this place as home." An Qin gave him a reassuring smile.

Ming bent his eyes at the girl and went to the bathroom alone.

An Qin opened the wardrobe and pulled out a new towel and a large bath towel that had not been used, which were exchanged for points when he and Xiaoya went to the supermarket a while ago.

The bathroom door was closed, but Ming Yi had just gone in, and he should have taken off his clothes.

An Qin knocked lightly on the door twice.

Taking off his hat and mask and taking off his thin coat, Meiichi opened the door.

Only then did An Qin realize that the young man's face was pale, and his lower lip was red and swollen as if he had been injured.

Because of her attention, Ming Yi gently swiped the lower lip that was bitten by Yan Shao, and it stinged.

"This is a new towel, I'll wash your clothes for you after a while, the washing machine will dry and dry overnight, and you can wear it tomorrow morning, so you can surround this for the time being." Afraid of waking up Xiaoya, An Qin whispered, and handed the towel and large bath towel to the boy.

The boy took the towel and nodded.

"Call me if there's anything."

The young man nodded again, turned around and put the towel on the bath rack, and just as he turned around, An Qin saw a few blood stains on the back of his shirt, which seemed to have seeped out of it.

"You're hurt?" The door that had only been opened was pushed open by a nervous An Qin, and more blood stabbed into her eyes-because he was wearing a thin coat that she hadn't noticed before.