Ying Huaixu suddenly opened his eyes, which Nan Yu did not expect.

She rubbed to her feet, reflexively trying to pull away.

The moment she stood up, Ying Huaixu grabbed her wrist.

When the minute is up, the phone jumps out of the shutdown animation.

Soon, the room was plunged into darkness.

Nan Yu clenched his fists, and his whole nervous body tensed.

She felt as if her ears had the function of repulsion, and she was afraid that Ying Huaixu would say something nasty, so she had tried to block it for the first time.

The palms of his hands were hot.

The scorching temperature made Nan Yu quickly notice that something was wrong.

Forgetting her nervousness, she leaned forward and tried to touch his forehead.

But it was so dark in the lounge that there was no light at all.

She couldn't see him.

"Are you having a fever?" She asked.

Ying Huaixu pursed her lips and didn't speak, holding her hand tighter and tighter, as if she was going to pinch her hand off.

Nan Yu: "I'm looking for help."

He should go to the hospital like this.

Nan Yu wanted to break his hand and find Ying Huaixu's mobile phone.

But as soon as she broke off a finger, Ying Huaixu pulled her over more vigorously, stretched out his arms, and directly rolled her into his arms.

Hotter temperatures are coming.

Ying Huaixu was very awake, he didn't fall asleep, he knew it from the time Nan Yu came in cautiously.

She treated his wound so carefully, every movement, every look, he saw it.

He even pinched the frequency of every time she turned her head to look at him, so that he could avoid her gaze very well, and not let her realize that he was actually awake.

The wound must have been deeper than he had imagined.

Otherwise, why does it hurt all the time.

The pain was so bad that he couldn't stand it, and he needed painkillers to stop it.

"If I die, will you cry even more?"

He laughed that he must have been crazy, or he was infected by Sheng Yue, how could he ask such stupid words.

Nan Yu didn't struggle, her face was pressed against his chest, and she whispered, "You won't die."

"The wound hurts."

"What then? You shouldn't drink."

He bowed his head.

The scorching breath sprayed on Nan Yu's face, and in the dark, the five senses would be magnified.

She felt his lips touch her forehead, the tip of his nose rubbing against her eyes.

Their lips were close together, and his breath completely covered her.

"Do you know what I want to do?" His voice sounded again, hoarse, grainy from exhaustion.

Nan Yu pursed her lower lip, and before he moved, she took the initiative to raise her head slightly, and her lips touched his chin first.

Next, the two of them leaned towards each other's lips at the same time.

The lips fell together.

Soft ironing.

His arms tightened, and the bodies of the two men were tightly shut, without a single gap.

Ying Huaixu only kissed her shallowly.

He tried his best to restrain himself, and stopped in time at the critical point.

"See?"

Nan Yu didn't know why: "Huh?"

"I'm wagging my tail and begging for mercy."

Ying Huaixu let go of his hand and said, "Go out."

The exhaustion in the words is evident.

Nan Yu lay still, her heart poked and made her want to come forward and hug him.

But she didn't, just whispered, "I'm afraid of the dark."

Ying Huaixu didn't say anything, just turned around and turned his back to her.

Time passes minute by minute, and darkness makes people unable to perceive the flow of time.

Nan Yu moved his body and accidentally touched Ying Huaixu's leg, and quickly retracted, "I'm sorry."

Her voice fell into the darkness, no ren

Ho responded.

Nan Yu lay down, she felt that she should say something, and she pondered the words repeatedly in her heart.

Who knows, she just fell asleep under the entanglement.

When I woke up, it was already dawn and the people around me were gone.

She lay still, and she hadn't recovered from her dream.

Her dream was very real, in this room, it was pitch black, and she was lying on the bed with Ying Huaixu.

In the dream, she talked a lot to Ying Huaixu, but he always said that I don't wait, and came back.

The moment she woke up, Ying Huaixu said he didn't want to.

Just when Nan Yu was distracted, there was movement in the bathroom, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Ying Huaixu coming out of it.

Nan Yu sat up and asked, "What time is it?"

"Five."

Here comes the electricity.

But the problem with the door is not solved.

Ying Huaixu has already contacted the assistant and asked him to find a professional door opener.

It will be there in about half an hour.

There are three or four spare sets of clothes in the closet here.

The law firm is actually quite busy, and it is not easy for him to move his business to China. After all, the laws of the two countries are different, and he is famous in the country, but when he arrives in China, he still has to start from scratch.

He needs to use one case after another to prove his business ability.

After two years of marriage, he is indeed very busy, busy laying the foundation in the country, and busy taking root in Dongyuan City.

When receiving a big case, it is common to stay up all night in the law firm.

Ying Huaixu stood in front of the cabinet, with his back to her, and while dressing, he said, "The locksmith will be here in half an hour."

"Oh."

"There's a new toothbrush and toiletries over there, you can get your own."

"Hmm."

Nan Yu didn't sleep very well, she was so hysterical in her dreams that when she woke up, she felt very tired, and she didn't even have the desire to speak.

She sat on the bed and didn't move, tilting her head to look at Ying Huaixu.

There was a bruise on his shoulder.

I wanted to say I'm sorry.

But when I thought of the dream, he said 'don't wait', so I didn't want to speak.

When he turned around, Nan Yu withdrew his gaze and got out of bed.

Silently, he walked past him and into the bathroom.

There was a thud, and the bathroom door slammed shut.

Ying Huaixu glanced at the closed door, this is a sign of anger?

Nan Yu stayed in the bathroom for a while before coming out.

Ying Huaixu was already dressed, under the formal suit, the injury was well covered, he was standing on the edge of the table, wearing his watch.

Nan Yu packed her used towels and toothbrushes in a plastic bag.

Ying Huaixu looked over, her back was to this side, and there was obvious unhappiness.

It's still early.

Ying Huaixu sat down, "What did you dream about last night? Talking all the time."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

At this time, the mood is stable and self-sustaining.

The alcohol subsided, and before he took a bath, he took painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs, and although he had a low-grade fever, it was not as uncomfortable as last night.

Emotions can be controlled.

The two looked at each other, and Nan Yu noticed his calmness, so calm that he seemed to treat her as a stranger.

Nan Yu: "What's wrong? Did I disturb you?"

Ying Huaixu woke up early, he was uncomfortable, and his sleep was naturally not heavy.

When I fall asleep, I always feel like someone is talking in my ear.

I couldn't hear what I was saying.

When he came to his senses, he felt the temperature on his back.

He lay down for a while before turning around, just in time to hear Nan Yu speak, but he didn't know very clearly.

She wrinkled her eyebrows,

It's like I'm angry.

He just watched her sleep and listened to her sleep.

He wondered what kind of dream she had in her dream, in which she had to learn to bark as a dog.