Only then did Jing Jiaren's numb body seem to have some feeling, she felt cold and shivered violently.
He had just crawled out of the river, and the two people who were as frozen as popsicles were hugging each other tightly, which only made it even colder.
"Merry Christmas, my lady."
"..."
"I will spend Christmas with you every year from now on?"
The fireworks finally ended and all the lights in the city came on at the same time.
Jing Jiaren's face was stained with tears.
Both eyes were crying like big light bulbs...
She seemed to know that she looked very ugly now, and lowered her head.
Ximen Longting picked up her chin and forced her to raise her head. Only then did he realize that her face was pale and pale, her body was ice-hard, and even her hair was covered with snow and frost. She was about to freeze.
Damn it!
Ximen Longting picked her up, cut through the crowd and ran forward.
His car was parked outside the crowd, not far away.
Jing Jiaren heard the whistling wind in her ears and ran very fast... Was it him, Ximen Longting?
Everything seemed like an unreal illusion, and she couldn't even imagine that he would come.
The car door was opened forcefully, and Ximen Longting carefully put her into the back seat.
He went to the driver's seat and turned on the air conditioner to maximum.
He picked up spare clothes and blankets from the trunk and covered Jing Jiaren's body.
But he himself was wet all over, and water was dripping all the time.
Jing Jiaren looked at him blankly, she was too cold to speak.
After wrapping her completely in blankets and coats, he began to take off his own clothes.
Only the sweater was left carefully folded aside, and all the other pants and shirts were thrown out of the window.
A passerby was scorned: "Ah, are you sick? Just throwing garbage out the window..."
Ximen Longting's fierce face appeared at the lowered car window. The man was stunned, and was so frightened that he immediately ran away with oil on his feet.
When Ximen Longting turned around, he found Jing Jiaren smiling.
Although her smile was frozen, the messy tears on her face were really annoying.
Ximen Longting opened the car window and wiped her face with a warm towel - this was a luxury off-road vehicle with a mini refrigerator, mini towel disinfection cabinet, mini sofa, mini TV...etc.
"Finally laughed?"
He wiped her face: "Is it cold?"
Jing Jiaren opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She shook her head.
Ximen Longting lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Rub it twice and kiss her once.
Eyebrows, eyes, nose, face...
It was about to fall on her lips.
Jing Jiaren turned away stiffly...
The way he kissed and pecked her was exactly the same as when he kissed the girl in the open space of the villa just now. She didn't mean to think about it, but it was like a huge pain in her heart.
Ximen Longting hugged her and the blanket in his arms.
"I've finished reading your letter."
Jing Jiaren's eyes were surprised.
No wonder he chased after him... He always picked up lost things. Did she forget?
It was because she thought he would never pick her up again this time.
Her nose was sore and tears started flowing out again. She didn't know when they started flowing out.
Ximen Longting wiped it and found...
His heart felt like it had been stamped into dumpling stuffing, and he was almost unconscious from the pain.
"Don't cry!"
"..."
"Stop crying..."
He was at a loss and kissed her hard.
Her sobs were trapped in his lips, and their warm lips rubbed against each other, swallowing up her helpless sobs...