The clouds rolled over the sky, flashing several rays of electricity, accompanied by bursting thunderstorms, and heavy rains approaching.

That evening, Straight Night Cold started a high fever.

It was only a small cold, but all of a sudden the fever was high. The servants of the whole Jinyuan were busy, and all the private doctors were on standby outside, afraid of what happened to the owner.

Nowadays, Straight Night Cold's body is like fragile glass, and any minor problem can ignite an indelible fire.

Bedroom on a light grey queen bed with cold breathing and sick flushes on her face.

Ye Zheng kept scratching the ice towel to cool him down and wipe his body with alcohol.

Just retracted her hand and put the towel down, the man suddenly reached out and strangled her wrist.

Because of the excessive force, Ye Zheng's wrist was suddenly experiencing pain and almost all of his bones had to be choked.

Ye Zheng frowned tightly and patted the man's back gently with his empty other hand.

The man stretched his eyebrow slightly, but he never let go of his wrist...

Ye Zheng sat at the edge of the bed, staring at the man on the bed, his eyes extremely complicated.

She thought she knew the man well enough for so long, but sometimes she felt like she never knew him.

Ye Zheng's fingers from the man's pale thin lips slowly scratched into his undulating heart and muttered faintly, “Night Cold... why... why believe me? ”

Ye Zheng stared at the man's upside down face and sighed bitterly, "Aren't you afraid... do I really want your life? ”

Straight Night Cold frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes. Those deep eyes were like a fog. When he looked at her, like the whole silent heaven and earth, she was the only one, “Whatever you want... I'll give you...”

Ye Zheng's heart was like being held tight by a giant claw, biting his lips, staring dead at a man who was clearly already burned in front of him, "I don't want that kind of thing! You stay alive and don't die... Do you hear me? ”

The man's eyes closed slowly because he was tired, and his lips poured like smoke. "Okay...”

Ye Zheng squeezed his finger tightly, “Liar...”

Every time you promise so fast, are you seriously committed?

……

The next morning.

The storm stopped and the air turned cold.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Zheng found himself unknowingly lying asleep on the edge of Si's cold bed.

She was wearing only a thin pajama, but unexpectedly she didn't feel cold.

Yu Guang turned around and seemed to see several silver and white furs on the carpet...

Have you been here before?

At this time, there was a slight movement, and Ye Zheng looked towards the bed in a hurry.

Night Cold moved his fingers and seemed to wake up.

Ye Zheng hurriedly reached out and touched Shi's cold forehead.

After a few seconds, Ye Zhengwei's face finally subsided, “Fortunately... fever has subsided...”

Just relieved, he glanced at a pair of light brown eyes, like the sky after the rain, clear and slightly cool.

“Are you feeling all right when you wake up?” Ye Qiang looked at the man in bed.

Night Cold did not speak, but his eyes looked at her nicely and seemed not to be completely awake.

Ye Zheng stared at him, "You promised me last night, remember? ”

“What?” Straight Night Cold spoke in a dull voice.

Ye Zheng's face suddenly darkened and knew that it was all a lie...

Ye Zheng was sulking, and a slightly rough palm slowly rolled over her cheek, "Remember, I'm not going to die. ”

(December 29 from 00: 00 PM to January 7, 2018 at 23: 00 PM, double monthly ticket, baby with monthly ticket touching your little hand ~)