Ye Wenming's body was stable, but his eyes were still closed and his hand was on his forehead.
In the moonlight, Zhuo qianyun only saw Ye Wenming's face, pale and frightening. Even her lips seemed to be white. And now because she was holding him, her hand touched his hand. Then she found that the temperature of his hand was frightfully cold.
After a while, ye Wenming finally slowly opened his eyes and stood up straight, "I'm going back."
"What's the matter with you?" Zhuo qianyun can't help but ask, always feel that now he, the whole person seems to have a weak feeling, as if even now he is standing, but like tottering, will fall down at any time.
"Me?" Ye Wenming was slightly stunned, then raised the corner of his lips and laughed as if nothing had happened. "I'm ok, very good." But only he himself knew that his body was extremely tired at the moment, as if every one who raised his hand and raised his foot seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds.
Originally, after drawing blood today, he should go back to have a good rest, but he couldn't stop wanting to see her, so he came here again.
Even if the store has been closed, but to see there is still a light in the room, it will make him feel as if he is closer to her.
"Are you really OK?" She said suspiciously.
"I'm really OK... I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll let you go. I'll let you go." He said, but this was a bit intermittent. His hand tried to open the driver's door, but he didn't open it for the first time. It wasn't until the second time that he opened the door.
His head was a little dizzy again. He shook his head hard. Just as he wanted to get into the driver's seat, he grabbed his hand with one hand.
Ye Wenming was stunned and looked at Zhuo qianyun.
"You are not fit to drive now!" Zhuo qianyun said.
"It doesn't matter. I'm just... Tired today, but it's OK to drive a car." He said.
Only in the moonlight, his face, it is more pale.
"You come into the house with me and have some hot water first. If you drive your own car like this, you may have an accident." Zhuo qianyun said.
Ye Wenming was a little silly, until he followed Zhuo qianyun into the room, he suddenly recovered.
He really entered here with her. He thought he was not qualified to enter here in the future.
"My mother and Xiaoyan have gone to sleep. Keep your voice down and don't wake them up." Zhuo qianyun said, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Ye Wenming.
Ye Wenming took the water, moistened his throat, warmed his stomach, and let the chill in his body fade.
"Thank you for letting me in. I thought you wouldn't care about me whether I was alive or dead." He murmured.
"I don't care." Zhuo qianyun said, "if you don't have children, I don't want to know whether you are dead or alive. But now, you are at least the father of the children. When I was still studying, my father died. I don't want my children and I don't have a father."