Fu Yi didn't give Lu wanchu a chance to react. He came forward and hugged her with a trembling voice. "I thought, I thought you wouldn't come back. Fortunately, you're still there."

"Fu Yi!"

Lu wanchu couldn't give Fu Yi a response, so he had to lean quietly in his arms.

"Don't hold me. I'm very cold."

Lu wanchu's body was still trembling. Mo Qing had already turned on the air conditioner for her. She still felt cold.

"It's not cold, it's warm."

Fu Yi can't loosen Lu wanchu. Even if her body is cold, he won't loosen it.

Fu Yi hugged Lu wanchu tightly. He noticed that her body was very cold. He took off his coat and held her in his arms again.

"It's no use. I don't have a heartbeat now. My body won't recover its temperature."

Lu wanchu smiled bitterly. Now he spoke much better than just now. He could finish at least one sentence. He would not be as intermittent as just now.

She lay for a long time, the temperature was still the same, but it was better than just coming out of the ice chamber.

There was no temperature on Fu Yijun's face. He raised his hand and touched Lu wanchu's heart. There was no feeling of beating at all.

"Why?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because my body has long died. The reason why I can still be in this body now may be because of my soul!"

Lu wanchu also guessed wildly. No one knows what the reason is. No matter how powerful they are, they don't understand these.

It's ridiculous that many people can't meet such strange things in their life, but she meets them again and again.

"This time, don't leave me again!"

Fu Yi held Lu wanchu tightly, his low voice trembling, and it was easy to detect his exposed emotions.

This is also the first time Lu wanchu felt Fu Yi's emotion and infected her.

"Fu Yi, I like you. I like you a long time ago."

"If the old naive doesn't give us a chance, I want to be with you in the last day."

Lu wanchu raised his head and looked into Fu Yi's deep and boundless eyes.

"Say it again!"

The slightly dumb voice sounded in Lu wanchu's ear, and Fu Yi hung his head and looked at Lu wanchu.

"I said I like you and I want to be with you."

Many thousands of words eventually turned into this sentence.

"Lu wanchu, do you know how long ago I fell in love with you? How long have I waited for you?"

Fu Yi's eyes were red and his breath was unstable. He was trembling and afraid.

This is not Fu Yi, who has always been calm. Now Fu Yi is a man trapped by Lu wanchu.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Don't leave me, never leave me again, even if you die, I don't want you to leave."

He and her life don't know how long they can live, maybe a few years, maybe they will leave at the next moment.

They have wasted so much time that they will never waste it again. Even if God doesn't give them a chance, they will be together.

"OK, I won't leave."

Lu wanchu slowly raised his hand and struggled to surround Fu Yiyi's waist. He wanted to cry, but there were no tears in the corners of his eyes.

"I'll find a way to save you. I won't let anything happen to you."

Fu Yi's voice sounded from Lu wanchu's head. Lu wanchu raised his head, "don't bother, you know..."

"Don't say it, even if it gives me some hope."

Fu Yi stretched out his hand to cover Lu wanchu's lips, and Feng's eyes fell sharply on her face.