Xu Siyue didn't expect Gu Xuechen to say soft words to her, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore, and she cried even harder in the heavy rain.

She was wet for a long time, and her whole body had been wet. Her watery arms were holding Gu Xuechen hard, dirtying his expensive shirt.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a slight smell of earth everywhere, but Xu Siyue buried in his arms and could only smell his unique aura, clean and cold, as if she had been washed and hammered countless times, and would never be stained with dust.

Four years ago... she was the same, liked to hug him, indulge in him, and greedy for his restrained and gentleness.

More than a thousand days and nights, everything changed, and her halo disappeared. The fatherly love that she thought was indestructible could become a joke overnight, and the whole world could subvert it. Why... Gu Xuechen is still here.

After being hurt by her, he was willing to pick her up with an umbrella in the heavy rain.

Xu Siyue was in a mess and looked up at Gu Xuechen's tense jaw. She felt that he was still the same as before he parted.

The guilt buried in her heart suddenly broke out.

She asked softly: "It rained on the day I went abroad, right?"

Gu Xuechen didn't speak, and her lips were very light, so light that it was a little pale.

Xu Siyue continued, "I heard from Liang Yan that it was your birthday. I'm sorry I didn't even know this. Are you very angry? I found that I have been lying to you. Do you want to never know me before?"

"Actually I..." She stumbled, "I kept thinking on the plane. When it landed, I would call you, send a message, and make things clear. Don't let you break up in an unknown way. It's not that you are bad, but that I'm too bad, and treat you as a bet."

Gu Xue tucked the back of her neck, preventing her from seeing her expression.

Xu Siyue sobbed: "But I'm so worried about my face that I don't want to admit that I've done something wrong. I just want to escape and pretend to be guilty. Even after I return to China to meet, I can't hold my face and say sorry to you."

Her arms were sore, but she still refused to relax. She hugged him tightly and asked for the warmth on his body.

Gu Xuechen's eyes were covered with blood. He opened his mouth several times, then slapped dryly. Finally, he looked at the waterline dripping beside the umbrella and whispered: "Don't you think it's too late to apologize now?"

Xu Siyue nodded very clearly, pulled the collar of his suit, and buried it deep in his arms.

Gu Xue took a deep breath, pulled her up, and asked hard: "When will you hold her?"

Xu Siyue didn't expect that he could eliminate his resentment in just a few words, she simply wanted to say it out.

She pulled him and refused to let go: "I will be more vulnerable when I get wet in the rain, and it is very cold. I want to hug you when I feel cold. For the sake of my lack of face and admitting my mistakes, can't you let me hug you for a while? I've come, why are you so stingy?"

Gu Xuechen was afraid that the tears in her eyes would be seen by her, so she held her shoulder and turned it over, letting her face to face the tombstone.

"If you go home in a cold place, what's the use of hugging me? Say goodbye to my mother."

Xu Siyue had his own way. Gu Xuechen didn't let him hug her, so she would hold her back and lean against her, in short, she would have to get close to his body.

She twitched and cried at the tombstone, telling Gu Xuechen specifically: "Mom, I was wrong. I told you before that my husband was very good, but now it seems that it is all fake. Look at him, you won't let him touch it. He is indifferent if I want to be cold to death."

After saying that, Xu Siyue glanced at him and said aggrievedly: "Anyway, no one cares about me in this world, so why not go with my mother early..."

This sentence touched Gu Xuechen's bottom line, and he finally reacted. He patted Xu Siyue's head with punishment, and said to the tombstone as if he was forced to do so: "...Mom, don't listen to her nonsense."

He stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Xu Siyue's hand, took off his half-dry suit to cover her, and urged coldly: "Go away."

Xu Siyue used to have depression and always curled herself in the corner and was silent until half dead. But the last two times, especially today, she instinctively wanted to rely on Gu Xuechen and act spoiled with him.

It was like catching her driftwood from an isolated and helpless situation.

Although it is cold and hard, it is very warm to pick it up, and I long to get close to you in my bones.

Xu Siyue protested: "I can't walk, I want my husband to carry it."

The aftermath of Gu Xuechen's illness is still in trouble. He is trying to support his strength to come to the cemetery and may fall to the ground at any time.

He couldn't carry her today.

Gu Xue pretended to be heartless and said, "Dream less."

Xu Siyue was not afraid of him, so she hooked his wrist and automatically lowered her conditions: "Then you cook noodles for me after I got home. I might have caught a cold after being in the rain for too long and wanted to eat hot..."

Gu Xuechen was unmoved and pulled her to the steps: "Busy, no time."

She was demoted obediently again and prolonged her voice: "It's okay not to recite or cook, but you have to take care of me today, I'm so miserable."

When the driver saw the two figures approaching, he hurriedly trotted up to hold an umbrella and opened the car door diligently.

Seeing Gu Xuechen getting into the co-pilot, Xu Siyue pulled him to the back row and pushed him in, then sat next to him naturally, tilted his body, leaning softly on his arm, and found an inexplicable sense of security: "Drive, go home."

Xu Siyue started sneezing on the way back to Jinyuan, feeling drowsy and sleepy. When she was confused, she couldn't hold on to herself and always had to slide down from Gu Xuechen.

Gu Xuechen seemed to have helped her twice inadvertently, and her fingers touched her forehead, which was a little hot.

He frowned: "Hurry up."

The driver is required to increase the speed as much as possible.

Xu Siyue couldn't sit still anymore. She shook her brakes and fell down against Gu Xuechen. Her confused head suddenly lit up, and her legs were rubbed down quickly. She seized the opportunity and just put her head on his legs.

The texture under the fabric is smooth and powerful, and the pillow is full of texture, which is more comfortable than any sky-high pillow she has ever slept with. Once she turns around, she can face his tight waist and abdomen. His shirt is a little wet. When he looks close, he faintly reveals the cold white and beautiful abdominal muscles inside.

Xu Siyue silently covered her nose.

Mom, she is really a little genius taking advantage.

She posed in a sickly position and said weakly: "If you let me have a pillow, I'm so dizzy."

Gu Xuechen pushed her hand and paused in the air, clenched her fists slightly, and after a while, his palm fell down, covering her stupid eyes, and turned his head to look out the window, trying to ignore the person close to him.

“…Hurry up.”

The driver's task is arduous, so he focused on it: "Don't worry, Mr. Gu."

Then in order to extend the intimate and warm moment between Mr. Gu and his wife, he mustered up the courage and secretly slowed down a little.

Back at Jinyuan, Gu Xuechen thought the torture was finally over, so he pulled the sick Xu Siyue upstairs and asked A Shi to turn up the air conditioner and push her to the bathroom.

However, he still underestimated Xu Siyue.

What she wants and wants to do will never stop easily. She used to chase him like this, and now she is the same as she flirts with him.

Xu Siyue tilted her head to look at him, reached out to wipe the ends of his hair: "You are wet too, your hair is not dry yet, and you will catch a cold."

She stood on tiptoe, pulled off his suit, and touched the collar of his tight shirt.

Gu Xuechen grabbed her: "It's not over?"

"Of course I'm not done for your health," Xu Siyue looked at him straight. Her eye sockets were still red, gorgeous and pitiful, and she was full of lethality. "Take off the wet clothes and take a hot water fuck. May I ask my husband, did I do something wrong?"

Her fingertips were slender, as delicate as white jade, and poked his Adam's apple without a trace, as if it was powered up all at once.

Gu Xuechen looked cold: "Xu Siyue, I said that I am not interested in you, especially..."

He looked at her calmly: "In such a mess."

Taking advantage of her embarrassment, Gu Xuechen packed her up and threw her into the bathroom, and twisted it on the door, instructed Ashi to take care of her, monitor her various physical signs and indicators, and then went downstairs to ask the aunt to cook ginger soup for her.

The aunt asked worriedly: "I think your face is worse than your wife. Are you sick? I'll cook some hot first, and you can eat it before resting."

Gu Xuechen shook his head, turned to the stairs, his hands bulges that were holding the stairs raised, and the remaining blood on his cheeks completely faded.

He vomited too hard and couldn't eat anything at all. The headache was still tormenting and could not be dissipated.

Xu Siyue looked in the mirror in the bathroom. She was indeed very embarrassed, but she was really much better than before. At least she still had light, desires and hopes in her eyes, and she was not like a living dead person who drew away his soul.

She took a hot shower, changed into clothes, and the aunt knocked on the door and brought her hot ginger soup and shrimp wontons.

Xu Siyue asked: "Has he eaten?"

The aunt sighed: "No, I went back to the room directly. I think he was in a bad state."

Xu Siyue nodded: "Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

She looked up at the temperature of the air conditioner. It was very high, but she still felt cold. The cold air that invaded her body in the cemetery could not drive away. Only when she hugged Gu Xuechen could she feel the warmth.

Xu Siyue's eyes were hanging down.

She must admit that she was obsessed with the touch of intimacy with him, and the embrace was like opening a secret floodgate, seeking more in the hustle and bustle.

Xu Siyue found a small quilt, wrapped it with a pillow and rolled it into a ball, picked it up and pressed it against her waist, picked up the dining plate with her handle in the other hand, and made up her mind to move towards Gu Xuechen's bedroom.

She knocked on the door and then pressed the door handle with her elbow and rushed in.

Gu Xuechen lay on the side of the bed, and when she heard the sound, she remembered it, but seemed to be unable to do it, she asked dumbly: "What are you going to do?"

Xu Siyue was a little nervous and hurriedly put down her things and ran over to see him.

He changed his pajamas, but was obviously absent-minded. The buttons of his shirt were messy, his pants were pretty neat, and his eyes were covered in blood when he could barely open.

Xu Siyue was shocked, dog man! She was so tolerant! She didn't realize any abnormality along the way, but now it seems that he is worse than her.

She said slowly: "There are too many ginger soup and wontons made by my aunt. I can't eat them. I'll ask you to help me with them."

Gu Xuechen refused coldly: "If you don't eat, you go back."

Xu Siyue stated the condition: "You sit up first, and I will go back."

Gu Xuechen was unable to fight with her and just wanted to hide his own illness. He struggled to do it, but when he sat up, Xu Siyue looked satisfied, scooped up the ginger soup and fed it to his lips.

"Xuechen, you can take a sip," she softened her voice and begged with a small plea, "I'll leave after taking a sip."

Gu Xuechen wanted to resist death, but the hot temperature in the spoon was very attractive.

Her eyes that were concerned made people even more depraved.

He had to open his lips and swallow.

Xu Siyue was encouraged and coaxed him, while feeding him half a bowl, and then did the same thing and let him eat a few small wontons.

Seeing his lips rosy, she breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to wipe the corner of his lower lip with her fingers, which was soft and hot.

Gu Xuechen frowned: "I've finished eating, why don't you leave?"

Xu Siyue smiled and said, "I have finished treating you. In return, should you treat me too?"

She pressed his shoulders, pressed him back to the bed, covered him with a quilt, then shook off her slippers, spread out her small bed roll, and lay outside the quilt beside him.

Gu Xue looked stern: "Xu Siyue!"

"My wife is here, don't have to be so loud," Xu Siyue patted the pillow, turned to face him, put her slender arms on him, her peach blossom eyes were clear and gentle, "I'm so cold that I'm sleeping alone. I want to be by your side. I promise not to get into the quilt, so I will lend you half a bed and don't drive me away."

She showed weakness just right: "If I sleep by myself, I will definitely cry very badly tonight. You are good enough, so be considerate of the patient's pity. Anyway, I have even hugged me, so I won't sleep for one night."

Gu Xue was jumping on the corner of her forehead, and her thin fingers grabbed the edge of the bed, trying to throw her out, but she couldn't bear to touch her.

Xu Siyue's long hair spread softly, and her hands closed and smiled at him, soft and clever: "Xuechen - please let me go, don't leave me alone."

Gu Xue's heart was soaked with sourness, and she swelled up with a blade.

He had begged her, too.

With eyes, actions, and every day from morning to night, begging her, since she has provoked her, don't leave him alone, he has nothing but her.

But she never cared, she turned around and left. No matter how he crushed his bones, disappeared, or died, she would not take a look.

Now... she was lying on his bed, treating this sentence as a joke to coax him.

Gu Xue fell down her eyelashes, turned her back to her silently, and said in a low voice: "Whatever you want."

It was enough for him to know how much it hurts to be left behind.

No matter how bad she is to him, he is still his precious little moon.

Xu Siyue's heartbeat was very fast. It was not the first time she and he had a bed together, but it was very different from the wedding night. She waited patiently until Gu Xue fell asleep, and turned around unconsciously and approached her a little.

She held her breath and looked at his face carefully.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his long black eyelashes were fan-shaped, covering his elegant eyelids. There was a light-colored tear mole under his eyes, adding a confusing look to this beautiful face of the godless god.

Xu Siyue tentatively stretched out her hand and touched his lips lightly.

There was a wound on it, as if it had been bitten out by oneself.

If... if it was her bite, I don't know what it feels like.

Xu Siyue's cheeks gradually heated up, and her eyes moved to his Adam's apple, collarbone, and loose collar, and her tight and smooth chest.

After four years, she still can't escape Gu Xuechen's beauty.

Xu Siyue lay quietly back into her small bed, biting her fingers, and her eyes were wet.

It's over...

You must never be moved before him.

But her body is far more direct and honest than her feelings, and she seems to be lustful to him.

After all, Xu Siyue had a lot of trouble and stayed up late for beauty. She woke up almost noon the next day, and the man beside her had disappeared long ago. She reached out to touch her, and even the bed sheets were cold.

She bowed sadly, and looked at the time again. Even breakfast was over and there was no food to eat.

It's so miserable that it's too much to say.

Xu Siyue slowly got up. In order to avoid losing money, she simply got into the quilt where Gu Xue had been sleeping and rolled around, buried her pillow to breathe the clearness left by him. The door suddenly rang, and the aunt showed her head. She couldn't help but smile when she saw her.

Xu Siyue sat upright with a blushing face, trying to cover up her crime.

The aunt smiled and said in a low voice: "Madam, I came up secretly. Mr. Gu hasn't left yet. I'm cooking noodles for you in the kitchen downstairs. He doesn't let me say, don't expose the stuff."

Xu Siyue climbed out of bed in minutes, afraid of missing the scene, so she washed it briefly and rushed to the first floor. When she was close to the kitchen, she slowly slowed down and looked in quietly.

The man rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, exposed his slender forearms, stood in front of the cooking table with his head down, slowly cutting vegetables. She looked from behind and felt that his waistline was extremely pleasing to the eye, which made her mind impure.

Xu Siyue patted her chest and walked closer with a light footstep, spread her arms, and put her arms around his waist, and her face pressed against his back.

Gu Xue stiffened. After the air solidified for a few seconds, the kitchen knife in his hand slammed onto the cutting board with a "bang", pulled her hand away and turned around, looking down at her from a high place.

"Xu Siyue, am I too indulging you?"

Xu Siyue looked up at him.

When a man looks like this, he is so beautiful that he can eat, but he will be wasted if he doesn't eat.

She blinked, held the back of his neck with one hand and pressed it down, and sent her soft lips directly onto him, and gave him a kiss on his cheek.
Chapter completed!