Yue Yaxuan is lying on the big bed having a nightmare
"How come you are so sick, how come you have such a severe fever, how come you are covered with injuries, how come...Xiaoyue'er, you are already like this, why do you worry about others like this!"
Sima Haoyi sat beside the bed and held Yue Yaxuan's hand.
Even though I have taken medicine, why does my body temperature still not come down?
"Yan Qilong, don't touch me and go away...go away, Haoyi, Haoyi, where are you..."
Yue Yaxuan raised her other hand and waved
"Yue'er, little Yue Ya'er, I'm here, wake up, wake up, okay?"
Sima Haoyi gently shook Yue Yaxuan, trying to wake her up from her dream
Feeling someone shaking her, Yue Yaxuan slowly opened her eyes
"Hao...Haoyi!"
Yue Yaxuan can't believe it
How is it possible? How could Sima Haoyi be with her?
Sima Haoyi must hate her to death now
Sima Haoyi should be accompanying his fiancée now
"Haha, I really must have a high fever. I am confused by the fever. How could Haoyi be in China? He must already hate me to death. If not, he would not go to Italy, nor... would not want to
The engagement is all my fault! Why should I be angry with him... Why should I fall into the hands of Yan Qilong, and why should I do something so hurtful to him!"
Yue Yaxuan's tears of grievance flowed from the corners of her eyes
"You know you were wrong now..."
Sima Haoyi let go of Yue Yaxuan's hand and stood beside the bed and said loudly to Yue Yaxuan
"Hao... Haoyi, is it really you?"
Yue Yaxuan wiped her tears and looked at Sima Haoyi beside the bed
"Otherwise? Who do you think you are..."
Sima Haoyi's tone and expression suddenly became cold.
Seeing Sima Haoyi's expression and hearing Sima Haoyi's tone, Yue Yaxuan felt as if she had been stabbed by a knife.
"Haoyi, please listen to my explanation...it's not what you think!"
Yue Yaxuan got up and got out of bed to explain to Sima Haoyi.
Because she has thought a lot in the past few days and understood a lot
She doesn't want to lose Sima Haoyi anymore, she doesn't want to...
But due to physical reasons, Yue Yaxuan fell heavily to the ground.
However, Sima Haoyi did not step forward to help her, but turned his head to one side.
He clenched his fists tightly to prevent himself from looking at Yue Yaxuan, but his heart was very painful.
"Hao Yi...I...I know!"
Yue Yaxuan lowered her head, tears falling drop by drop on the floor
She knew that no matter what she said, Sima Haoyi would not listen or believe it.
Sima Haoyi's behavior made Yue Yaxuan feel that he thought she was dirty.
She doesn't even want to touch her. What else can she explain?
"I wish you happiness...I'm leaving!"
Yue Yaxuan stood up holding the edge of the bed and took a few steps.
"Yue Yaxuan...are you really going to drive me crazy!"
Sima Haoyi stepped forward and held Yue Yaxuan's wrist.
"You didn't want to explain to me that you didn't want to tell me. You just wished me happiness and you left. Where do you want to go? Where do you want to escape... You didn't explain. How do you know?
Do you want me to listen? I didn’t say anything, so what do you know? You know it! You know how much it hurts to hear you wish me happiness!"
Because of his excitement, Sima Haoyi held Yue Yaxuan's wrist a little too hard.
Because of their excitement, Sima Haoyi and Yue Yaxuan shouted loudly
"me!"
Yue Yaxuan was frightened by Sima Haoyi, she didn't know what to do!
"Fool, you can really drive me crazy, you really can!"
Sima Haoyi pulled Yue Yaxuan into his arms and hugged her tightly.
"Why wish me happiness? Without you by my side, what kind of happiness can I have? I have said before that I love you and you are the only one in my heart. Yue Yaxuan, do you have any memory? You still want me to do it for you?"
How long should you worry about...you tell me!"
Sima Haoyi roared
"Hao Yi, I... I don't know how to explain all this to you. Yan Qilong and I, I..."
Before Yue Yaxuan finished speaking, Sima Haoyi lowered his head and kissed Yue Yaxuan's lips.
"Remember, only I can kiss these lips...you...only I can touch them!"
Sima Haoyi touched Yue Yaxuan's cheek
"He...didn't touch me!"
Yue Yaxuan whispered the words "without touching her"
"What???"
Sima Haoyi asked doubtfully
"What...what, I said...him! Yan Qilong didn't touch me, and he and I didn't say anything, please understand!"
Yue Yaxuan stood on tiptoe, blushing and speaking loudly to Sima Haoyi
"You... nothing happened to you? That... that!"
Sima Haoyi thought about the blush on that photo
"That, that, that was caused by him biting my hand. It hurts like hell!"
Yue Yaxuan raised the finger that was bitten by Yan Qilong and said to Sima Haoyi with an aggrieved look on her face.
"You bit your finger? Haha... Yan Qilong is really good at it!"
Sima Haoyi shook his head and sneered.
"Uh... He did this to make you misunderstand that I had a relationship with him! Who knew you would really believe it... You still have the nerve to hurt me! Why don't you examine yourself!"
Yue Yaxuan's little temper comes back again
She struggled restlessly in Sima Haoyi's arms
"Hey... Yue Yaxuan, do you know that I have wanted to eat you for a long time, please stop challenging me!"
When he kissed Yue Yaxuan just now, Sima Haoyi reluctantly left Yue Yaxuan's lips because he was afraid of losing control.
Who knew that this girl, after saying this thing that made him crazy with joy, was still squirming in his arms?
Does she really think he is a saint?
If it weren't for Yue Yaxuan's illness or her injury, Sima Haoyi would have pushed her down on the bed and punished her.
If you want to thank her, just thank her for saving her from the cold.
The cold saved Yue Yaxuan and suffered Sima Haoyi...