Under the dim light, he saw her gentle and clear eyes.
Her eyes are always so clean and bright, more beautiful than the moon in the sky.
Every time he sees it, he feels that the world is beautiful.
Wu Shuang didn't expect that he would wake up. She went to pull his hand away, but he grabbed her wrist and held it tightly, refusing to let go.
"Ache, let go of your hands and have a good rest."
"Wushuang..." He stared at her in confusion, his tone a little weak, "Is this a dream again?"
Wushuang was slightly startled.
What is he talking about?
He thought it was a dream?
Ouyang Che stared at her without blinking and murmured: "You will only be nice to me when you are in a dream."
"..."
"But the kindness you treat me is not what I want. Every time I want to get close to you, you disappear and I can't catch you."
"Ache... your health is not good, close your eyes and sleep well." Wushuang coaxed him gently.
He curled his lips and smiled, a bit childishly, and shook his head childishly.
"I won't sleep. When I fall asleep, you leave."
"I caught you this time and I will never let you go." As he said that, he grabbed her wrist even more tightly, which also hurt her hand.
"Ache, this is a dream. I won't leave until you fall asleep." Wushuang had no choice but to deceive him.
Ouyang Che shook his head, raised his lips and said, "This is not a dream. You will not leave until I fall asleep."
"..."
It turned out that he was awake and not dreaming at all.
Wushuang didn't have to worry about anything. She struggled hard and wanted to take her hand out.
However, his hand was very strong, as solid as iron, and she couldn't break free no matter what.
"Ache, let go quickly, or I'll get angry."
"Why are you here?" Ouyang Che asked suddenly.
Wushuang was a little confused, so he asked again: "Why are you here at this time?"
It was two o'clock in the morning, and it was indeed inappropriate for her to appear in his room.
Naturally, she wouldn't tell him. She was worried about his health, so she couldn't help but come and take a look.
I saw him in pain.
Then she went to heat up a bowl of medicine for him and fed him to drink it.
"Wushuang, what are you worrying about in your heart?" Ouyang Che asked again.
Wushuang lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.
"Is it because of your illness? Are you worried that you won't live to be twenty-seven, and don't want to implicate me?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about!"
"You like me too, don't you? I remember that you used to be very good to me and relied on me, but then...tell me, what is the reason that makes you have the heart to alienate me?"
Wu Shuang's brows furrowed slightly, and an obscure light flashed in his eyes.
"Ouyang Che, dependence is not liking! I don't like you, now you understand enough!" She said impatiently.
The man's eyes darkened, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms, his arms tightly circling her waist to prevent her from breaking away.
She suddenly lay on his chest and touched his bare skin with her palms. A burst of hot temperature almost burned her palms.
Wushuang panicked and struggled hard in embarrassment, but the man wouldn't let go.
She hit him on the chest with a palm of unknown severity, and Ouyang Che groaned, and blood gushed out from his throat.
Wushuang was stunned. She quickly raised her head and said to him hurriedly: "Spit it out quickly!"
But he swallowed the blood, and his face seemed to be completely fine.
