Chapter 115

“……”

Jiang Qixing was silent, looking at the continuous rain outside.

Isn't it really a big deal? When it's time to break, can you really say it's time to break?

It's just that brother Han is smart. He's just too nervous.

……

When Lin Yi wakes up in a trance, it's already midnight. The light in her bedroom is very cold. She looks at the furnishings around her, and her head is heavy.

I'm so tired.

She closed her eyes to rest. She felt cool on her head. When she reached for it, it was a antipyretic paste.

Thirsty.

Lin Yi struggles to sit up and wants to pour water. Suddenly, she hears the sound of walking. She raises her eyes and sees Ying Hannian rushing in from the outside in his pajamas and black framed glasses.

Seeing her wake up, Ying Hannian's face was much more gentle, "wake up? What else is wrong? "

At the sight of him, Lin Yi unconsciously straightened her body, her eyes flashed a few times, and she felt uncomfortable.

Ying Hannian actually said that he fell in love with her.

Terrible.

It's terrible.

It's not like that in horror movies.

Ying Hannian came forward and explored the temperature on her face with the back of her hand. Then she grabbed her hand and felt her pulse. Her voice was low and magnetic. "The fever is gone. Do you want to drink water?"

He took off the antipyretic sticker on her forehead.

Lin Yi didn't want to talk to him, but her throat was so dry that she could only nod her head.

See her finally have reaction, should cold year hook lip, leave a "wait" then went out.

After a while, Ying Hannian returned with a cup of warm water and a pile of folders.

He handed her the cup. "I've got a little work to do. I'm doing it in my room. I'll be with you."

“……”

She doesn't need his company, OK.

Lin Yi thought to herself. She took the cup and drank water. The warm water poured into her throat and ironed it. It was so comfortable that she seemed to come back to life. She leaned back to the head of the bed a little tired, but Ying Hannian didn't say anything to her. She sat up on the sofa in the corner with the document in her arms, crossed her legs, opened the document on her lap, flipped page by page, and put the black frame glasses frame on his nose,

made his sharp appearance more polite.

Lin Yi is thinking, there should be cold years, while looking at documents, picked up a box of cigarettes, habitually draw out a cigarette, pursed between the lips, ignited a deep smoke, the action of smoking and taking a cigarette is familiar and smooth.

All right, that's gone. It's just scum.

In the middle of the night, Lin Yi didn't feel sleepy, so she picked up the mobile phone. Fortunately, the mobile phone was put in the bag and didn't jump off the cliff platform with her, otherwise it would be useless.

There are several missed calls on the mobile phone, all from home.

The latest is Anlan's information. One minute ago, Anlan was very worried and said she didn't know if she was going to do anything important. She found a reason to cheat Mr. Lin, but she would call the police if she couldn't see her again at dawn.

She's only been out of sight for a day. That's what worries everyone.

Lin Yi is a little guilty. He replies to Anlan's message and taps words at his fingertips. Suddenly, it occurs to him that he is on the top of the mountain today. Ying Hannian says that he is alone and nobody cares if he dies

She couldn't help looking at the man on the sofa. He was reading the papers attentively. The smoke was lingering. His eyes behind the lens were too deep to be understood.

This man has a bohemian, also has a lonely.

Corresponding to the cold year's mind, Lin Yi has always been very simple, asking for what he wants and paying for what the other party wants.

But now should cold year move that kind of mind, some things inevitably become complicated.

Smoke slowly floated over, Lin Yi throat itching, Wu nose cough up, "cough."

The fever is gone, but it seems that a cold can't run away.

Hearing the sound, Ying Hannian looked up at her and quickly put out the smoke in the ashtray. Finally, he stood up and took the ashtray outside.

“……”

Lin Yizheng was there, holding the mobile phone firmly.

After entering the room in the cold year, he opened the window and grabbed a folder to dispel the smoke in the room until he could not see the smoke at all.

Lin Yi sat on the bed and looked at his actions. He said indifferently, "no matter what you do, there are some things that I can't give you a response."

She would not give him any false expectations in this respect.

Smell speech, should cold year low Mou Li to her, thin lips hook up, "finally willing to speak?"

“……”

Lin Yimo. Ying Hannian put the documents aside, sat down beside the bed, pressed his big palm on the bed, leaning towards her, with a pair of dark eyes burning like fire, "if I can't give them now, it doesn't mean that in the future, if I can't even get a woman's heart,

, I can be killed."

“……”

He's really conceited.

Ying Hannian raised his hand and poked her forehead hair, and said in a low voice, "OK, let's forget everything before, and don't mention any more words about gathering and scattering."He tried to strangle her.

“……”

Lin Yi was silent and didn't speak. He looked at the man in front of him coldly. He was still calm.

At this point, I'm afraid it's impossible to disperse well. I have to take my time.

Thinking about this, Lin Yi didn't continue to be uncomfortable, nodding without expression.

Ying Hannian bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the face. "It's my Tuan Tuan, really good."

“……”

Lin Yi lay down in silence and pulled the quilt to rest. "I'm not working anymore. I'll stay with you." Ying Hannian then got into the quilt and put her in his arms. Under the palm of his hand was his shirt. With her temperature, his eyes became deep. "Tuan Tuan, you look so attractive in my shirt."

Lin Yi's heart is full of alarm, and his body is tense. He won't want to

"Don't worry. You're not comfortable. I won't touch you. When you're well, I'll make it so that you can't get out of bed." Ying Hannian kisses her white neck, and her tone is so gentle that she is drowning, "sleep."

“……”

No shame.

Shameless.

Dirty.

Lin Yi used his own curse words to vent in his heart, and finally fell asleep in his arms.

……

The next morning, the rain finally stopped. As soon as the doors and windows were opened, the fresh air came to my face. The wind was full of the fragrance of vegetation, which made me feel fresh.

"Cough."

Lin Yi's throat is itchy and astringent. After getting up to wash, he changes back to his dry clothes, picks up his bag and goes downstairs.

Jiang Qixing is standing at the stairway.

"Miss Lin, brother Han is waiting for you to have breakfast."

"No, I'll go first."

Lin Yi's voice was a little rusty. As soon as he took a few steps, Jiang Qixing put out his hand to stop her.

He really does his duty as a dogleg. Lin Yi looks at him helplessly, turns around and goes to the restaurant. Ying Hannian sits in front of the European style marble table, with one hand to his head and a smile on his lips. His dark eyes stare at her as if to look deep into her body. It's uncomfortable.