"Hey, silly girl, are you all right? Don't scare me. Why are you so pale!" Hou Chengyi, who was lying in bed, looked like a shy little daughter-in-law one second ago, and then looked at the pale Yi nianxue one second nervously.
Later Chengyi jumped out of the bed with a quick thunder and grabbed Yi nianxue's arm. Deep eyes full of tension and concern: "something must tell me, don't carry it yourself, you know?"
Yi nianxue resisted the pain, broke off Hou Chengyi's wrist and nodded: "maybe it's just been in the quilt for too long. Just breathe for a while. You don't have to worry about me."
Yi nianxue slammed the door and turned on the faucet. The cold and clear water was constantly pounding the basin. Yi nianxue buried her head in the water. The sense of suffocation at that moment and the cold water temperature reduced the pain of Yi nianxue.
Yi nianxue looked at herself wet in the mirror and turned into the shower. The sound of water sounded again.
"Hey, did you go too far just now? Is the little snowman all right? She's a real girl!" Wang Yawen combed her chicken nest hair a little softer and went into the room to tease Hou Chengyi.
Later Chengyi grabbed his hair, which had no shape, and still looked like a king: "I don't know what's going on. Is the silly girl so noisy? I'm just kidding her. If something really happened to her, I would laugh in my dreams, but I can't!"
After Chengyi sighed heavily, he recalled Yi nianxue's pale face he had just seen: "but the silly girl's face was very ugly, like very sad. I asked her, she didn't say. It's strange."
Wang Yawen's character is careless: "Hey, it's nothing. Maybe he drank too much last night and had sequelae this morning. Headache and nausea are common after a hangover. It will get better slowly."
Wang Yawen suddenly remembered something: "the little snowman won't have made the old mistake again."
Later Chengyi looked at Wang Yawen with a very cold tone: "silly girl, what old problems did you have in the past? You've been together for a long time. Tell me!"
Wang Yawen was frightened by Hou Chengyi's tone and couldn't help shrinking back. He was very afraid.
"When we went to school together, the little snowman would have a headache, and it would hurt from time to time. The little snowman would not go to class and would go to class when it was better. It has always been the case." Wang Yawen recalled his time in college, "However, the little snowman seldom has a headache in recent years! I haven't seen the little snowman have a headache for a long time. No, Wuwuwuwu..."
Wang Yawen shook his head. "It must be all right. I think so much. Don't worry. I'll ask her when the little snowman comes out." Wang Yawen said with a positive look.
Since Wang Yawen and silly girl have known each other for so long, they all say there's nothing wrong. Don't try to scare yourself, Shenjing Bing! There'll be nothing wrong.
Later Chengyi went to the sofa in the living room, took out his mobile phone, said a few words, and put the mobile phone in his pocket.
"Are you leaving? Don't wait for the little snowman to come out?" Wang Yawen asked Hou Chengyi. The two people were strange early in the morning, like acting.