Back garden.

Xia Chaoxi sat alone on the swing, swaying one after the other, letting the cold wind blow on her cheeks, blowing her eyes painfully, but she was still silent and didn't say a word.

The cold and fever that had not yet recovered intensified, making her head tear like a pain, and she wanted to escape everything for a while.

Suddenly, a warm garment came up from behind, spread it in front of her, and wrapped her whole body, and the invasion of the cold wind was reduced by more than half.

Xia Chaoxi didn't look back, but he already knew who it was.

Ignoring him, she pointed ahead without squinting, not knowing what she was thinking, her eyes clear and distant, as if no one could enter her heart.

The swing was pushed up, shaking for a while, and she clung to the iron rope on the swing, thinking about the night before the fire.

She seemed to be like this, sitting on a luxurious and luxurious cradle chair, and was fed a large amount of sleeping pills by Wei Silin.

She hadn't sat on the swing or cradle since that incident, and she was afraid to think of them, of the blood-red fire, of the life she had almost died!

The swaying arc slowly became smaller, and he noticed her pale face, and the bitter hatred that had settled in her bewildered eyes.

He walked up to her, hugged her softly, and apologized gently, "I'm sorry." ”

Xia Chaoxi's eyes flashed for a moment of stunnedness, and he raised his eyes to look at him, a little incredible.

It was as if it was the first time he had apologized.

I didn't see her respond for a long time, and he thought that maybe his voice was a little quiet, so he raised it a little more and repeated, "I'm sorry." ”

She could feel his sincerity, and at the same time, she was also reflecting on whether she was too much, thinking of what Wang Ma said, it was actually not incomprehensible.

"Answer me if you hear it." Yin Han was sure she could hear it, but he still didn't see her squeak, and his eyebrows frowned for half a minute.

Xia Chaoxi half-closed his eyes and let out a shallow sigh.

His chin was pinched with a force that was neither light nor heavy, and Yin Han's voice above his head carried the heavy snow falling from the sky, "Perfunctory me? ”

She tilted her head and ran her chin away from his fingers, with a lazy and gentle smile on her face, "No, I quarreled with you just now, you don't expect my attitude to be good, if I can really talk to you with a good temper, it will be called perfunctory and false." ”

She never hides her emotions, and she is also in the Xia family, she will say whatever she wants, and she will not take care of other people's emotions, they all spoil her, even if they have complaints, they can only hold it in their hearts.

"Okay, then when you're not angry, talk to me again." He stroked her hair and tried to explain to her in a voice that was not cold, "You only caught a cold in the morning, and I don't feel at ease when you go out alone." ”

"I see."

Her expression didn't change, she just nodded and said slowly.

Maybe it's because of a cold.,So the words are a little nasal.,Muffled and a little cute.。

He smiled, "It's cold outside, do you want to go inside?" ”

"Yin Han, I promised Yi Ziqing to accompany him to a banquet on the weekend, can I go?" She suddenly thought of such a thing and asked out loud.

Yin Han's expression was cold for a moment, and then gradually eased, and he was silent for a while, and slowly spit out a word, "Okay." ”

Maybe it was the tantrum she had before that made him relieved, and she was a little surprised, and she couldn't see it on her face.

"But when you get there, you have to be by my side, and you can't leave my sight."