Although her hands and feet were a bit cold from the cold, she was so stubborn that she did not go indoors or use clothes to protect herself from the cold. She stood in the wind and stared at the moonlight in the sky.
Maybe only by freezing like this can I become more awake.
"Ah sneeze -" Another gust of cold wind hit, and Luo Shui couldn't help but shiver. She stretched out her hand to wipe her itchy nose. She tightened her clothes again, but she stubbornly refused to move under her feet.
"Why are you still so willful?" Behind him, An Ye's voice sounded somewhat reproachful, but also with a touch of helplessness and distress.
And his voice made Luo Shui's back freeze. She didn't look back or speak, but her hand holding the railing was trembling slightly.
Suddenly a coat was put on her body, and she felt that her whole body became warm. She knew who put this dress on her without even thinking.
Her eyes turned red inadvertently again, but because of the grievance and sadness in her heart, she stubbornly did not look back.
"You are such a fool." An Ye held her in his arms from behind, with a touch of endearment and distress in his tone.
His behavior made Luo Shui feel even more uncomfortable. When he held her like this in the dark night, she realized that she was so nostalgic for such an embrace.
This annoying villain! She cursed in her heart, and tears couldn't hold back anymore and welled up in her eyes, dripping down her chin and onto the hand wrapped around her waist in the dark night.
It's hot, a little hot, burning the dark night's heart.
He stretched out his hand and turned the body that fell into the water towards him, with a soft look in his eyes, "You little woman, I really can't help it. I want to be cruel and ignore you, but I can't do it."
He stretched out his hand to wipe away the fallen tears, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
The more she said this, the more tears she shed. She raised her eyes to look at An Ye's gentle eyes with a touch of endearment. She couldn't help but threw herself into An Ye's arms and cried loudly.
Like a little child, hugging the dark night and crying very sadly.
He never thought that a good girl like Luoshui would throw herself into his arms so actively. An Ye was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed clearly, with unconcealed tenderness and doting in his eyes, and he embraced Luoshui.