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Ye Wanqing touched the window with his hand.

The cold spread from her fingertips all the way to her heart. She did not feel cold, but instead found it interesting.

Warmth should be something that could only be found and not sought after in this world. Since she could not have it, she did not want to have it in the future either.

It was fine to stay cold like this. After all, when a person died, they would lose their body temperature and become ice-cold.

Right now, she wasn't afraid of the cold, nor was she afraid of death.

There seemed to be nothing else in this world that could frighten her.

"What are you doing?"

A low voice filled with anger suddenly sounded, pulling her train of thoughts back from the cold space of ten meters. She turned around and saw Gu Jinyuan standing at the door of the resting room with his lights on.

"You're back?"

Ye Wanqing asked. Hearing her cheerful tone, she thought that she should be smiling very happily too.

He was like a wife who had been waiting at home for a long time for her beloved husband's return.

But now, she had no heart and no love.

After taking the pill, her throat no longer hurt and her voice returned to its usual gentleness.

Gu Jinyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and walked in while pulling on his tie.

When he had just entered, the room was completely dark, and he only saw Ye Wanqing lying on the ground by the window, her figure was indistinct, and had an indescribable feeling of strangeness, causing his heart to be ruthlessly smashed. It was as if if if if he hadn't opened his mouth to stop her, she would have directly crawled out through the window.

He did not forget that this place was the 50th floor.

"Is today's meeting over?"

Ye Wanqing asked, he returned to the sofa and sat down, and saw that his phone's screen indicated that it was already 8 PM.

Gu Jinyuan walked to her side and sat down, then lifted his hand to undo the buttons on his shirt.

He didn't seem to like wearing a suit. The moment no one was looking, he would untie his tie and untie his clothes. He couldn't wait to release the beast in his heart.

After doing all this, Gu Jinyuan relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the sofa. He tilted his head and looked at her, raising his eyebrows: "Did you finish the takeout on the way or not?"

"I'm not hungry."

Ye Wanqing answered honestly. Because she was not hungry, she did not think of ordering take-out food.

Gu Jinyuan did not say anything, he moved his head and moved his shoulders, seeing that Ye Wanqing was just sitting by the side, he asked: "Come!"

Ye Wanqing moved an inch closer to him.

Gu Jinyuan patiently requested: "Closer!"

Ye Wanqing moved again, like a snail. He couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into his embrace.

Ye Wanqing didn't have any chance to retaliate at all. His entire body smashed into his chest, and then, his lazy order came from above his head: "Help me press a bit."

After a day of meeting, he was dead tired.

"Oh."

Ye Wanqing slowly came out of his embrace and reached out to massage his shoulders.

His shoulders were very broad, and he had been training his whole life. His muscles were very sturdy, so Ye Wanqing couldn't really move them.

His skin was boiling hot, and when his fingertip just touched it, Ye Wanqing was so scared that he wanted to pull back, but he heard Gu Jinyuan ask, "Why is your hand so cold?"

His tone was very fierce, not at all like he was expressing his concern, but instead asking Ye Wanqing why his hands were so cold.

"I don't know either."

Ye Wanqing muttered, and once again pressed down on his shoulders.

In his subconscious, he felt like taking revenge.

He despised her cold hand, and she wanted to touch him.

However, if she knew about Gu Jinyuan's mental state, she would definitely be greatly disappointed.

Gu Jinyuan didn't feel cold at all. On the contrary, she felt that her fingertips were cool, and every time they touched, there was an indescribable sense of comfort and comfort.

"A bit stronger." After a while, Gu Jinyuan asked.

He did not mention the cosmetics at all, but instead seemed like a guest who had come to the massage parlor to relax after a hard day's work.

He saw himself as a guest, but what did he see Ye Wanqing as?

Ye Wanqing was a little angry, he tried to suppress it with more strength, and after a while, he began to pant a little, and his brain became unclear.

Looking at Gu Jinyuan's neck, she unconsciously retracted both of her hands, while a crazy thought ran through her mind: Kill him, he is the one who destroyed you!

He exerted force through his fingertips, but his wrist was suddenly gripped by a strong force.

That strength was too great. It hurt to the point of pinching her hand, and she immediately sobered up.

"It hurts!"

Gu Jinyuan's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he looked at her coldly: "You're awake? Didn't you want to strangle me just now? "

I didn't!

Ye Wanqing wanted to retort, but he saw the claw marks on Gu Jinyuan's neck.

She had just pinched it out.

Her back was covered in cold sweat. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out from her throat.

What are you talking about?

That she was actually sick, that she just got sick?

Would he send her straight to the asylum with the madmen?

She's not crazy, she's just … It was just a temporary illness. As long as she stayed longer, she would be able to recover.

Ye Wanqing comforted himself in his heart. Seeing that Gu Jinyuan was staring at him unwaveringly, he apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I was a bit too involved in the drama these few days."

Yesterday, Ruan Xi specifically mentioned about the poster. Since he had nothing to do at the hospital at night, Gu Jinyuan looked through < Dawn 1 > once and roughly understood the script for < Dawn 2 >. He knew what role Ye Wanqing was playing, so this explanation made sense.

He released Ye Wanqing, and his expression did not relax anymore as he warned in a low voice, "Next time, do not let this happen again!"

His expression was cold, these words were said for Ye Wanqing, and also for himself.

To accidentally expose a weak spot like his throat in front of another person without any preparation was something that would definitely not happen to him a second time!

Ye Wanqing's hands trembled a little. She suddenly realized that she had wanted to kill someone just now.

She did not reply Gu Jinyuan. Clenching her fists tightly, she used the pain from her nails digging into her palms to keep herself awake.

Not wanting to be tortured by the cosmetics, Ye Wanqing took the initiative to ask: "How is Miss Qiao? Has the investigation been made? Will you send me to the police station? "

"When did I say I was going to take you to the police station?"

Gu Jinyuan raised her eyebrows and retorted, her tone becoming fierce again, as if she had said something outrageous.

Ye Wanqing bit her lips and asked softly a moment later: "Then if there's nothing else, can I go home now?"

She had nothing to do here all day, as if he had locked her in confinement, and she might as well be at home reading the script to distract her attention.

When these words fell into Gu Jinyuan's ears, it became clear that she didn't want to stay in the same space as him and couldn't wait to leave.

Gu Jinyuan frowned, his heart was filled with dissatisfaction, and he said coldly: No, follow me to the hospital!

"Why should I go as well?"

Ye Wanqing was suspicious, he wanted to see what was so good about her following him, what was going on?