"Cold..." "I'm so cold …"
A whisper broke the silence in the west wing. When Huangfu Yun heard this mutter, he suddenly jumped up, his eyes eagerly waiting for Song Dai'er to open.
"Dell, you cold?" When Huangfu Yunyin saw that Song Dai'er still had her eyes closed, yet her body was trembling under the warm blanket, he hurriedly lifted up the blanket for her.
"Brother …" "Brother An He, I'm so cold, so scared …"
His amber eyes were filled with wounds. His dai'er still regarded Nangong An and him as the most important person, so even when she was unconscious, the person she was calling out to was still him, Nangong An and He.
What about him? What sort of role did he, Huangfu Yun, have in her world?
At this moment, Huangfu Yunyin felt like he wanted to run away! Was he a bad man in Dell's world now, or was he nothing? What kind of position did he stand on?
"Brother …"
Song Dell curled up in bed, a stream of tears running down her cheeks. In her dreams, how could she know what kind of injury the man who was frozen beside her in reality looked like?
Since she wanted to meet Nangong An and He, he would just let her meet him …
After a long while, when Huangfu Yunyin woke up from the heart-wrenching pain, he turned around and found his phone. After a long while, when Huangfu Yunyin woke up from the heart-wrenching pain, he turned around and found his phone.
"She's sick, and she misses you …"
"…"
"I can't take it anymore, cancel the engagement …"
"Huangfu Yunyun, you truly deserve to die …"
"Fei City, Predecessor Yue Hall, pick her up and leave."
After a brief conversation, when Huangfu Yun hung up the phone, he didn't know why he still lived in this world. It was because he felt that at this moment, his heart and lungs were unable to breathe, as if an invisible hand had grabbed onto his heart.
"So painful …"
On the bed, Song Dai'er had been mumbling nonsense the entire time. Huangfu Yun turned his head and strode over. When he saw the pale lips of Song Dai'er trembling, he hastily extended his hand and placed it on her forehead. The warmth coming from his palm caused his heart to become anxious.
Fever...
In his hand was the antipyretic pill that Doctor Chen had given him. After taking a few steps back and forth in the west wing, he did his best to calm his heart down, and he walked towards the table. He poured a cup of water and took the pill back to Song Dai'er's side.
"Dell, take some medicine." Huangfu Yun's tone was extremely soft and gentle. He half carried Song Dai'er, put one hand around her shoulders, the other holding the medicine, and stuffed it into Song Dai'er's mouth.
"Come, drink some water."
Huangfu Yun acted like he was coaxing a child as he held the cup of water and lowered his lips to Song Dai'er's. After seeing the small pill that Huangfu Yun had stuffed into her mouth, she couldn't swallow it! Not to mention drinking water.
"Damn it!"
When he saw that Song Dai'er could not drink at all, Huangfu Yun turned his head and drank a huge gulp. He then lowered his head and sealed the woman's lips, using the method of mouth to mouth and poured a cup of water into Song Dai'er's stomach.
"So cold …"
Song Dai'er was still trembling. Huangfu Yun could only tightly hug her, circling around her in an attempt to use her body's temperature to make this woman's body feel cold, yet her forehead was boiling hot like fire.
"Dell, is Dell our natural enemy? We clearly love each other, but why do we always let each other be covered in injuries? We were clearly in love, why did it always have to be you removing me from your memories time and time again? We love each other so much, why are you doing this to me? Do we really need one of us to let go of the other in order to end the fate of this old enemy? "
"I can't bear to let you go, but it seems like I have no choice but to let you go. You don't even need me …"
In the darkness, Huangfu Yun was hugging a woman. His face was buried in her neck, and his tears fell drop by drop. Finally, they stopped at the depression in her collarbone, shining brightly like a sea of tears.
For her, he had never been stingy with his tears.
However, how could she remember that this man's love had evolved from hurt to obsession?
And now, because of one of her dreams, he was calling another man to come over.
How could she know the extent of his injuries?
The fifth day …
After the torrential rain last night, the scenery outside of the Preliminaries was fresh and fresh. Outside the window of the western room, the leaves of the camphor tree were still dripping with crystalline droplets of rain, and the sunlight was even more vibrant and vibrant.
Silence reigned in the west wing.
A white mosquito net floated lightly in front of the classical bed made of pear wood. Ye Zichen swept his gaze over the shoulder of the man who was leaning on the bed.
The man just stared at the woman on the bed, his hands tightly holding the woman's soft hands.
Stupid...
He smiled faintly, because he didn't know if these two words were referring to him, or to this woman.
The woman's brows twitched. The man was extremely surprised, but he suppressed his happiness and called out calmly, "Dai Er, wake up …"
Song Dell was like a sleeping princess that had just recovered. She lifted her tired eyelids, and the dry blanket made her feel a sense of warmth. However, this warmth came from a single voice.
Song Dai'er focused her thoughts as she saw the man's face. She then choked with sobs, "Brother An He, how could you be here?"
"Good boy, it's been five days since I last saw you. I wanted to go crazy, so I came rushing over in the middle of the night!" Nangong An smiled bitterly as he reached out his hand to rub Song Dai'er's messy hair.
"Brother, can you hug me?"
Song Dell struggled to her feet and looked around the room. She was stunned.
When Nangong An saw Song Dai'er's dejected expression, he smiled bitterly and hugged Song Dai Er's shoulders. He placed her head against his chest and comforted her, "He should have left last night!"
"Hmm?"
Song Dai Er raised her head and looked at Nangong An He with suspicion. Nangong An nodded his head, he had already tacitly agreed.
He left …
Last night in the forest, her dreams were filled with that man. But why did he leave?
Song Dai'er left Nangong An's embrace and lay back down on the blanket. She turned her back to Nangong An and bit down on the corner of the blanket.
The pain that spread to her four limbs suddenly made her want to cry. However, she resisted it with all her might. Because Brother An and An He were here.
"He said to break the engagement …"
Nangong An sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Song Dai'er's back. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth.
"Oh!"
After being silent for a long time, with her back facing Nangong An and Nangong Yan, Song Dai'er lightly responded. Her voice was a little hoarse, she could no longer hold back those damnable tears.
He actually broke off the engagement …
If it was lifted, then so be it. But what was she crying for? Why was she crying for no reason?
"Dell, Dell, what's wrong with you?" Nangong An and seeing that Song Dai Er's shoulders were trembling, he hurriedly went forward and shook her as he asked.
After being asked by Nangong An, Song Dai'er could no longer hold back her silent crying. She cried out, her voice hoarse.
"Dell, tell me what happened."
After he had received Huangfu Yunyin's call last night, he had rushed over like the rain the entire night. However, when he had arrived, Mu Rong Zian from the Zenyue Hall had told him that Huangfu Yunyin had long since left …
Who could tell him what was going on? What had happened in the past few days when Huangfu Yunyin had taken Dai'er away?
"Brother An He, I'm happy that I can break off the engagement with that person!" "After all, we are just strangers." Song Dell's eyes turned red. She struggled to sit up and choked with sobs.
"Strangers?" Nangong An and Song Shuhang gulped down their saliva. However, when his eyes came in contact with a line of kissing marks on the skin of Song Dai Er's delicate neck, his heart was thrown into chaos.
After a long while, Nangong An looked to the woman with tears all over her face. Then, he asked again, "Dai'er, tell me, what did he do to you?"
"Take me away from here, Brother An and Brother An, take me away from here!"
Song Dai Er did not answer Nangong An's question. She suppressed the feeling in her heart. She was like a little girl seeking protection, her hands tightly wrapped around Nangong An's waist.
Song Dai'er was afraid that she would be immersed in the deep sea of ice, and would be unable to grasp the truth of this life-saving straw that could save her from the vast sea.
In just five short days, she was unwilling to admit that he had attracted her. Furthermore, it was a fatal attraction. Merely, he had actually turned around and left. He truly looked like a stranger.
"Alright, I'll take you back!" Nangong An's fingertip reached into Song Dai Er's hair and he gently closed his eyes! Dell's heart was broken and she didn't want to tell him, but that didn't mean he didn't know.
On the east side of the Hall of Preliminaries, there was a building that oversaw the entire Inner Court of the Hall of Prefectural Prefectures. At this very moment, in a small pavilion on all four sides, there was an opening of a wooden window, and the man's amber eyes were filled with wounds.
She's gone...
Through the window, he saw his woman being carried away by a man who had rushed over in the rain on a rainy night.
"CEO Huangfu …"
Murong Zian called out politely. With a slightly apologetic gaze, he looked at Huangfu Yunyin, who had a soulless expression.
"Hmm?"
When he withdrew his gaze from the window, Huangfu Haoyue immediately hid his sadness to the point where it couldn't be seen.
"Why did you have to hide the fact that you're still in the Preliminaries?" Murong Zian pushed a cup of thick and simple black tea next to Huangfu Yun. He couldn't help but admire this man who was able to easily control his emotions.
Huangfu Yun's confident face revealed a slight smile as he said, "If we were to fight Nangong An together, we would probably fight!"
"For Miss Song?" Murong Zian chuckled.
"Nangong An and his love for Dai Er is no less than mine …" Huangfu Yunyin only spoke one sentence before stopping. He didn't want to continue any further. He gently twirled the teacup with his fingertip and took a sip. The mellow aroma couldn't cover the bitterness.
Murong Zian stopped smiling and said, "Those words Yue Li said yesterday were indeed hurtful. Miss Song must have misunderstood something. Perhaps we should go and resolve this misunderstanding …"
"No need!" Huangfu Yunyin put down the teacup and gently smiled! A light flickered in his amber eyes. The problem between him and Song Dell was not the misunderstanding he had yesterday.
It was an eternal, deep-rooted damage to each other! Perhaps he was too confident, confident that even if Song Dell forgot about him, he could still easily take over that heart of hers.
But last night, he seemed to feel that to the current Song Dell, he was nothing more than a stranger! It was better than not appearing at all! If he did not appear, then Song Dell would be the happy Song Dell.