Lu Zixun quickly stretched out his hand and pulled him away: "Second brother, look how you are frozen. Go and take a hot bath quickly. I will ask Lin Fan to make you a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold."
Xiangzhu retreated to Lu Zixun: "Brother Zili, Sister Yi Zhi just fell asleep. You'd better go wash up and change clothes!"
Lu Zili looked down at the old man's clothes on his body and nodded: "Okay, I'll take a hot shower first." While talking, he couldn't help but sneeze again.
On the third floor, in Bai Yizhi's room, she was frowning slightly, closing her eyes, grabbing the quilt in pain, and murmuring: "Lu Zili, Lu Zili."
Then he suddenly sat up from the bed and stared blankly at the slightly exposed curtain. Tears couldn't help but flow out.
"Lu Zili!" She hugged the quilt and buried her head.
She had just had a terrible dream. Standing on the bank of the Xishui River, she saw the firefighters fish him out of the water. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood.
She rushed towards him and called him no matter what, but he remained motionless and ignored her at all.
Then, many medical staff came, and they all advised her to express their condolences, saying that she was already dead, could not be saved, and was not breathing.
She didn't believe it. He had clearly said that he wanted to marry her and bravely face everything in the future with him. She hadn't had time to tell him that she loved him, was willing to marry him, and was willing to face everything in the future with him!
How could such a capable person leave so willingly!
Bai Yizhi lowered his head and held the grass ring in his hand. He was just crying and did not notice that at this time, the door had been quietly opened and then quietly locked.
Lu Zili slowly walked to the bed, and through the light seeping through the gaps in the curtains, he saw Bai Yizhi, who was crying bitterly.
He stepped forward distressedly and took her into his arms: "Yi Zhi, I'm back, I'm fine, be good, don't cry."
Bai Yizhi, who was lowering his head and crying, was suddenly hugged into his arms. His arms were firm and smelled of shower gel.
"Lu——Zili?" She raised her head from his arms, and through her tearful eyes she saw the face that was as charming as a monster.
"Yi Zhi, it's me, I'm fine, I'm back!" He lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face with distress.
Bai Yizhi hugged him with all her strength and cried loudly: "I know this is not true. I am dreaming. Lu Zili, even if it is a dream, I have to tell you that I love you. I really love you."
You, I have always loved you since high school!"
"I'm willing to marry you, please don't leave, okay? Let's get married, okay, and I'll give you a baby?" She hugged his neck, not allowing him to speak, and directly kissed Lu Zili's with her cold lips.
Lu Zili wanted to explain, comfort, and confess to her, but everything was blocked in his mouth.
Bai Yizhi was very proactive this time, her little hands were raw, but she persisted in unbuttoning his clothes. She only had one thought in her mind now, she didn't want him to leave, she wanted him to stay, she wanted to be his wife.
Lu Zili, who had lost the ability to control himself after being kissed by Bai Yizhi, turned over and turned from passive to active, pressing her down and looking at her with a hoarse voice: "Yizhi, do you know what you are doing?"
Bai Yizhi was pressed by him and clearly felt his weight. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Lu Zili, are you and I not dreaming?"