After coming out of the ice cellar, song Qinghuan experienced fever, cough, and three days of dizzy sleep, and finally came back to life full of blood.
During this period, aunt he was taking care of her. Occasionally, Jinlin would come and say a few words, and then satirize her.
Song Qinghuan found that Jinlin's heart is not bad, but her mouth is poisonous.
She thinks that when she keeps out the cold, her mouth is so poisonous. It must be inherited from his mother's blood. Look at how gentlemanly she is. She always praises more than criticizes everyone.
These days, Shi Yuhan didn't show up once and didn't come to see her once.
I just told aunt he to take good care of her.
Of course, aunt he told her this. Who knows if it's true?
Song Qinghuan thought angrily, feeling that after experiencing life and death, shiyuhan, as her husband, should be with her now.
She knew his character and didn't want him to say anything comforting. She just wanted him to accompany her.
But he didn't know what he was busy with and never showed up.
To tell you the truth, she is a little angry. It's irresponsible for someone to be a husband like this.
But I know that he has many things, even if he is angry, he is still understanding.
A week later, when the cold or did not go home, this day the weather is excellent, the sky appeared warm sun.
Song Qinghuan is lying in the sun on the rocking chair in the lawn. Zishi is lying beside her and guarding her. She is basking in the sun and falls asleep comfortably.
When I came back from the cold, I saw song Qinghuan lying in the sun with a quiet face.
Even if there is sun, it is winter after all.
When the cold, afraid of her cold, subconsciously take off the coat, want to gently cover her body.
But suddenly he remembered something, and he immediately took it back.
Sunlight shining on her pale face, it seems to be almost transparent, as if it will disappear at any time, when the cold eyes slide a touch of heartache, suddenly turned.
At this time, song Qinghuan woke up and saw the tall figure in front of him.
Almost without thinking, she blurted out at once, "keep out the cold when you are cold."
Suddenly, he stopped, but he didn't turn around.
Song Qing stood up with a smile, went to hold his arm, and said, "you're back. What are you doing these days? Why haven't you been home so long? "
Smell speech, when cold light ground glanced at her one eye.
Then, his slender arm, like holding Mount Everest, each movement was so heavy, slowly pulled out of her hand.
Song Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at him. Her expression was a little stunned. She seemed to be puzzled about what happened.
"Well!" After shiyuhan took out his hand, he answered coldly and went to the villa behind.
It seems that song Qinghuan, who was just holding his arm, was just a stranger.
So cold and sharp, without taking away a trace of warmth, leaving a cold air.
Song Qinghuan was almost turned into a cold stock, which was too cold to slow down.
A trace of emptiness spread in the bottom of her heart, her eyes blankly, watching the cold away, drooping eyes looked at the hand pushed away, it seems that there is a feeling that she can no longer grasp him.
What's going on?
Is it because he is still angry about the previous regulations that he is so indifferent.
Song Qinghuan bit his lip and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Why don't you believe her? She and Zhang Cheng really have nothing, and she didn't send the text messages!
she didn't send the text messages