God! I can't have a fever! Every time I have a fever, my brain will shrink, which will affect the IQ of my genius beautiful girl.
Supporting my stumbling body and clinging to the wall, I finally reached the floor-to-ceiling window.
I stood up straight and opened the cold glass door.
The cold wind made my body feel even more light, and I walked to Yan Yeyi's side
Yan Yeyi sat on the white wooden swing, leaning his head against the thick iron chain, looking at the cherry blossom tree in front of him that was filled with moonlight.
Keeping this action, he seemed to be abandoned in this corner by the night
The cold wind ruffled his hair and chilled his heart
"I…"
"Leave if you want!" I managed to make a sound in my dry throat, but he interrupted me.
What does it mean to leave when you want? In the wilderness, in the middle of the night, where do you want me to go?
Watching him immersed in his own world without even looking at me
Such Yan Yeyi is really indifferent. Even though they are in front of each other, they can't find a reason to fight together.
"I'm good…"
"I told you to get out!" Yan Yeyi suddenly stood up from the swing and yelled at me, as if my interruption had angered him.
He warned me angrily, not giving me any chance to speak.
"Wow, wow..." I cried like a wronged child, staring at him, and immediately burst into tears.
I'm so wronged! Just don't take me to the hospital, why are you yelling at me?
"Get out of here"
I stopped pretending to cry, and tried to walk back to the room, but as soon as I took a step, my light body seemed to be blown down by the gentle night wind. Before I even touched the ground, I fell to the ground with a bang.
Yan Ye, who turned around after hearing the sound, immediately picked me up and put me back on the bed in a few strides.
"Damn!" He touched my forehead with the back of his hand, cursed, and without saying a word, helped me put on my coat, hugged me and rushed downstairs.
"It's cold... so cold." He held her in his arms and sat on the car seat. His trembling body became even more chilly.
Curling up in Yan Yeyi's arms, trying to find the warmest place
"Honey, be good, hurry up, hold me tight." Yan Ye started the car, hugged me with one hand, and quickly turned the steering wheel with the other.
The car was speeding along the night road in the suburbs. Yan Ye held me deep in his arms and gently held my cheek with his warm hands.