"She said you met and said you were down because of me." Yang said without saying.

Wang Jiaze's dark eyes were staring at her: "my daily trip is not in the company, at home, or on the way to find you. What's more, Shaomin has been arrested and the play is over. What else do I need to let her approach me? Do you really think it doesn't matter if you forgive me or not? Yang Yi, I'm very important. I care about it. "

Yang Yi pursed her lips and looked at him. At this moment, she admitted that the bitterness in his eyes made her take off her armor. "How can you be sure that the person who photographed you was hired by Wang Shaomin?"

"Shaomin has admitted that he was the chief envoy of the bombing, and a large number of photos of you and I have been found in his home," Wang said

Yang Yi always thinks that there is something strange about it. Is it possible that the secret shooting and the Wang Shaomin incident are two different things? Just want to ask, see Wang Jiaze hand hold fist against lip, low ground coughs twice.

He's sick. He usually has divine eyes and is half closed sleepily.

After all, if you are sick, your spirit is not so good. "Go back to your room and have a rest. You look tired," Yang said

Wang Jiaze closed his eyes, "you accompany me, I have something to say with you."

Yang Yi drove him back to his room. He coughed all the way. Yang Yi muttered: "how can I get sick and have such a high fever?"

Wang Jiaze thought that if she knew he was using bitter meat, she would beat her up. She opened the quilt, let him lie down, Wang Jiaze with the bed. Yang Yi helped him cover the quilt and touched his forehead. It's hot. "It's been so long. Don't you have pneumonia

Wang Jiaze held her hand, and her face was locked with lacquer eyes. "Yang Yi, what I said just now is angry, but it has a little sincerity. I'm afraid you don't like me that much, so you can easily let go. "

Yang Yi don't face, "I'm just like this. Do you like it or not. "

"I do." Wang Jiaze gently stroked Yang Yi's hand. The high fever made him sleepy. He closed his eyes and felt that the whole person was floating in the clouds. "Who makes me love you."

Clearly in illness, but also do not forget sweet words. Yang Yi looks at his closed eyes, they hand in hand, her heart softens. Between Wang Jiaze and Liang yanmeng, she is more willing to believe in Wang Jiaze. Anyway, the risk has been taken, so try again.

"Jiaze, I hope this is the first and last time." Yang Yi said softly, "I grew up in the palm of my hand since I was a child. I can't avoid being arrogant. As long as I expect to have risks, I will run. So, if there's a next time, we'll let it go. Do you agree? "

Wang Jiaze opened his eyes, looked at her and nodded. He used a little force, Yang Yi was planted on him, he reached out to hold her soft body, Yang Yi's face was close to his neck, his face was hot enough to boil eggs. He said, "you're cool and comfortable."

It's burnt. Yang Yi put down his guard and let him hold it. So holding her, he fell asleep. However, Yang Yi wanted to leave, but he did not let go, Yang Yi whispered: "I am so crooked, I am not afraid that I fold the waist!"

Wang Jiaze pulled her to bed.

"I'm still in my underwear!" Yang Yi yelled

Wang Jiaze began to take off her clothes. She was wearing thin thread clothes, no autumn trousers, a pair of smooth and cold delicate legs close to his hot skin.

Cold she and hot him, tightly embrace. Wang Jiaze absorbed the coolness of her body. He gently touched her cold legs, "I told you not to wear trousers. It's freezing into popsicles. "

"I'm not cold," he said. Now I feel like I'm holding a fire. "You're burning too high. Do you really have an infusion?"

“……” Clever Yang Yi, it's too difficult to cheat her.

If he doesn't answer, he gives the answer. Yang Yi sighs, "that is to check what also did not do? I went to Lijin hospital and put my wallet there? "

Wang Jiaze pretends to sleep. At this time, he must not get into her trap, or the loss will be heavy. Fortunately, Yang Yi didn't ask him any more. Instead, she put her cool hands around his waist and put her face on his chest, "it's not fair for me to say that. I don't care about you. It doesn't matter where I break up? If I really have that Huoda, you won't even get a chance to explain. Do you know? "

Wang Jiaze said, hugging her more tightly. Her soft appearance made his heart ache. After that, he will be good to her and always be good to her. Her cold body relieved some of his hot body temperature. It was very comfortable. Holding her, his heart will be complete, such happiness is what he wants, simple happiness. "Yang Yi, I'm sleepy."

"Sleep." Sleepy can be so restless, where is his hand Can Yang Yi is like, she likes to stick to him like this, not only physically close, the heart is also close.

The relationship between lovers is really strange. It can suddenly change from high sweet to quarrel, from quarrel to cold war, or because of a hug, they can get closer again.

This night, Wang Jiaze sleeps uneasily. After midnight, the antipyretic medicine takes effect, and he is sweating. Yang Yi gets up to give him water to wipe his face, change T-shirt, his whole person is confused, cooperate with her to take off his sweat wet clothes, and put on again. In the process, he was sleepwalking with his eyes closed.Yang Yi nest in his arms, listening to his slightly faster heartbeat, feeling his gradually stable temperature. She also slowly fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, Yang Yi was awakened by some sounds, and only when he woke up did he find that it was the vibration of Wang Jiaze's mobile phone. She stepped over him and got her cell phone. Wang Zhengting called.

Yang Yi suddenly remembered that this was his fourth uncle. It's four o'clock in the morning. What can I do for you?

But Wang Jiaze sleeps very heavily, she takes the mobile phone to him side, the vibration sound also failed to let him sober up.

Yang Yi is not convenient to pick up his mobile phone, put the mobile phone back to the bedside table.

However, it kept ringing and ringing. Finally, Wang Jiaze wakes up, he touches the mobile phone, the voice is sleepy and hoarse. "Hello?"

Yang Yi pricked up her ears to listen. In the dead of night, Wang Zhengting's voice clearly came from the phone: "Jiaze, can you still sleep? Shaomin is about to be arrested for trial. As his cousin, even if you have no feelings, you can't be saved! We all know the relationship between your mother's family. You can help your family and protect him first. If he doesn't come out, your aunt will die... "

Wang Jiaze was surprised and sat up, "what's wrong with my aunt?"