"Xiaochang!" When Du Jiawen rushed up the stairs, he happened to see Xiang Xiaochuang sway and fall into Tang Xiangtian's arms.
His face suddenly changed, his heart seemed to be burned with a soldering iron, and his steps froze for a moment. He soon came to his senses, and rushed over with a few strides, grabbing Tang Xiangtian's hand from Tang Xiangtian who had not had time to react.
Captured Xiang Xiaochuang.
"Xiaochang!" he shouted.
Xiang Xiaochuang reluctantly opened his eyes and struggled for a while, but found that he had no strength. He looked at him and barely smiled: "Jiawen, you are here."
Her eyes were still clear in black and white, and when she looked at him, there was no resentment. When their eyes met, it seemed like they were in another world.
He was wearing a light gray vertical striped shirt, the same one he wore when he went out yesterday. It seems that he had been worried about himself all day and night. The two buttons on the collar may have fallen off during the fight, exposing his delicate collarbone.
He is obviously a grown man, but his skin has delicate texture.
She could almost clearly feel the beating of his heart, one after another, but she lost her usual composure. The rhythm was obviously not uniform.
"What's wrong?" he asked, "Is it cold?"
Only then did Xiang Xiaochuang feel that she was shaking. She didn't know whether it was because of the pain in her stomach or the excitement of the aftermath of the disaster.
She opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but suddenly she couldn't speak. She just burst into tears, clasping her hands around his neck and sobbing. All her worries and fears were vented in the tears.
It's strange, except for Du Jiawen, even when she huddled in the utility room in despair, she didn't shed a single tear. All her tears seemed to be shed for him.
Du Jiawen said no more and held her tightly in his arms. Because of the force, Tang Xiangtian could clearly see the veins on his hands beating violently one by one.
"Have all the people below been dismissed?" Tang Xiangtian asked lazily, but his eyes were looking at Xiang Xiaochuang in Du Jiawen's arms. The concern in his eyes made Du Jiawen suddenly feel uncomfortable.
"Yeah." He answered Tang Xiangtian's question with one word, looking down at Xiang Xiaochuang, "Is it still cold?"
"No, it's not cold anymore." Xiang Xiaochuang put down a hand, trying to wipe away the tears on his face.
"Go back." He hooked the hand back to his neck, and the sleeve of his shirt temporarily served as her tissue, smearing it on her face randomly.
"I..." Xiang Xiaochuang's stomach twitched again, and he couldn't help but groan slightly, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.
"Stomach pain?" Du Jiawen was a little nervous.
"Well, it's... I haven't eaten..." Xiang Xiaochuang felt aggrieved and looked at him with tears in his eyes. He told himself ten thousand times to be strong, but when he suddenly saw Du Jiawen, he still couldn't help but cry.
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"I'll take you to the hospital!" Du Jiawen turned around and left, but Tang Xiangtian suddenly jumped in front of them.
"I'll go down and take a look first."
"Tang Xiangtian..." Xiang Xiaochuang turned his face to him, showing a gentle smile, "Thank you for coming...I..."
"You're welcome. I will never let these people who bully you go." Tang Xiangtian didn't even look back, and jumped up the stairs in a few steps. In a blink of an eye, his figure was out of sight.
"Xiaochang..." Du Jiawen looked down at her and suddenly smiled tenderly, "I'm sorry."
Xiang Xiaochuang was a little at a loss: "No, why do you say that? I...I don't want to go to the hospital. I just want to drink something hot. It should be fine."
"Okay, I'll take you to have porridge." Du Jiawen agreed and then started to move. Because Tang Xiangtian's voice came from far downstairs - "It's done, you guys come down!"
Sitting in the warm porridge shop, even Du Jiawen and Tang Xiangtian devoured two bowls of the expensive porridge.
"Didn't you eat too?" Xiang Xiaochuang was speechless. In his memory, they looked like the most elegant people when they ate. They could be used as a model for gentleman education.
"I heard something is wrong here, so I have to catch a flight immediately. How can I have time to eat?" Tang Xiangtian put the second empty bowl on the table, then let out a deep breath and said, "Another bowl of raw fish porridge."
The young lady wearing a classic cheongsam was stunned for a long time, and her response was half a beat too slow.
"I've been worried about you. I can't find your whereabouts and can't eat anything." Du Jiawen said lightly, his voice was so low that only Xiang Xiaochuang, who was sitting next to him, could hear it.
My heart felt warm and indescribably comfortable. But there was also a kind of unreasonable confusion, as if it was carrying a kind of apocalyptic sadness. Such a warm moment was just a flash in the pan, and I don't know how long it can last.
"Are you feeling better?" Du Jiawen asked with concern, his lips brushing against her temples.
"Much better, thank you. And - Tang Xiangtian, I don't know how to thank you." Xiang Xiaochuang's face turned slightly red because of his ambiguous actions.
When I looked at Tang Xiangtian, I felt extra friendly. There seemed to be no reason, but it was as if I had known him for many years.
"You're welcome." Tang Xiangtian took the porridge from the lady's hand with a smile. This time, he began to have his usual demeanor when eating.
Although he still looked carefree, there seemed to be some secret ready to be revealed in his eyes. His whole body was obviously quiet, but he felt that there was compassion and tenderness in his eyes.
Xiang Xiaochuang opened his mouth, but felt that his heart was beating a little outside the normal frequency, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
She didn't know whether it was the bowl of hot porridge she drank or Du Jiawen's words that warmed her aching stomach, and she felt relieved by now.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the lights in the hotel were all a little dim, and the lights on Tang Xiangtian's face suddenly blurred the outline.
"Don't stare at other men!" Du Jiawen suddenly pinched her palm, and the words he spoke were so hot and ambiguous that she blushed.
"I didn't, I just..." Xiang Xiaochuang couldn't help but glance at Tang Xiangtian again before lowering her head and concentrating on enjoying her second bowl of steaming shark's fin porridge.
Even though they were unfamiliar people, they always made her feel friendly. What was she thinking? If she told such a reason, she would probably make Du Jiawen knock over two bottles of vinegar.
"Fortunately, you were calling me, otherwise... maybe I was dumped without even knowing it." Xiang Xiaochuang smiled and thanked Tang Xiangtian again in disguise, "By the way, why did you think of calling me?
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"The matter you asked me to investigate has already been revealed."
"I entrust you..." Xiang Xiaochuang said three words, and his heart jumped "dong dong". He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "You mean, my life experience