In the night, the goose-yellow lights stretched Yan Ziyi¡¯s slender and straight figure very, very long
But he couldn't hide the loneliness in his eyes.
He stood there alone, giving people the feeling that he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Lin Kemei's heart tightened and she was suddenly filled with self-blame.
As if he felt her gaze, Yan Ziyi, who was standing there, suddenly raised his head and stared in the direction of her window.
The two of them looked at each other from a distance, their expressions were indescribably complicated.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew over and swept over Lin Kemei's delicate body, making her shiver.
"Oh no, looking at the weather, it might rain!" Zhang Cai'er glanced out the window, and there seemed to be signs of rain, and she couldn't help shouting in a panic.
Lin Kemei looked at the weather and couldn't help it anymore, turned around and prepared to go out.
Unexpectedly, she just walked to the entrance, and it was already raining outside the window.
"It's raining already, bring an umbrella." Zhang Cai'er reacted quickly, quickly found an umbrella and threw it to her.
Lin Kemei took the umbrella, changed her shoes, and quickly opened the door.
She rushed out of the corridor and saw that familiar figure, still standing there motionless.
The hospital gown on his body was soaked, and there was a faint trace of blood seeping out of the gauze on his forehead.
"Why are you so stupid? Why are you still standing here in such heavy rain? Don't you know your current physical condition?" Lin Kemei opened the umbrella and rushed over, holding it high above his head, and shouted angrily.
Yan Ziyi's face was pale, his eyes were flushed red by the rain, and he still stared at her for a moment: "I can't leave. If I leave like this, you will never forgive me!"
"Who said that? Am I that stingy?" Lin Kemei gave him an annoyed look.
"You finally admit that you are angry with me?" Yan Ziyi asked immediately as if he had caught something.
"Let's go upstairs first." Lin Kemei grabbed him anxiously.
Yan Ziyi insisted on standing there, staring at her: "No, let's make it clear here before we go up."
Lin Kemei was startled, her eyes widened, and she instinctively objected: "How can this be done? You are already wet, you must change clothes immediately, otherwise you will catch a cold! What if it affects your recovery?"
"No, I'm fine!" Yan Ziyi coughed as soon as he finished speaking.
"Just show off!" Lin Kemei scolded softly, reaching out to help him.
"You must promise me to tell me everything when you go upstairs." Yan Ziyi still stood there without moving, taking the opportunity to threaten.
"What's the matter?" Lin Kemei blinked and asked in confusion.
"Why are you suddenly angry with me during this period?" Yan Ziyi stared at her intently.
"There are some things you don't need to know." Lin Kemei replied meaningfully.
"But I have the right to know!" Yan Ziyi looked directly at her and said in a low voice: "If you still regard me as your fianc¨¦, tell me?"
Lin Kemei hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll tell you when I get upstairs!"
Yan Ziyi then obediently followed her upstairs.
"Hurry up and take a shower, otherwise you'll catch a cold." As soon as Lin Kemei entered the room, she pushed him into the bathroom.
"Have you reconciled with him?" Zhang Cai'er gave her a meaningful look and smiled ambiguously.
"Absolutely." Lin Kemei raised her eyebrows.
"Since he has sneaked out to look for you and stood downstairs in your house for so long, he must have you in his heart. Give him a chance to have a good chat with him." Zhang Caier patted her shoulder , said with relief.
"Yeah." Lin Kemei nodded.
"Okay, I won't continue to be a light bulb here and disturb you." Zhang Cai'er curved her red lips, smiled at her, then waved her hand and left through the door.
Lin Kemei went to the closet, found a bathrobe she had just bought, knocked on the bathroom door, and handed it in.
After a while, Yan Ziyi finished taking a shower and walked out wearing the women's bathrobe she handed him in.
Lin Kemei was sitting on the sofa, reading a book.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her head.
The next second, I was shocked.
Her women's bathrobe was worn on Yan Ziyi, and the length could barely cover her thighs.
He has no tiesBelt, tall and straight body is mostly naked.
His hair and body were not dried, and water kept dripping from his short black hair, sliding down his neck and across his strong chest. His waistline was lean and strong, and his abdominal muscles were entangled in his abdomen. Under the light, two slender and straight legs were visible. The legs are particularly attractive to the eye.
There are no men¡¯s underwear in her room, so
"You, you, you put the belt on quickly." Lin Kemei looked away, blushing and yelling.
"It's not like you've never seen my figure before, why are you making such a fuss?" Yan Ziyi looked at her with a half-smile, with an evil light in his eyes.
"You put on your clothes first before talking to me, be careful of catching a cold!" Lin Kemei's cheeks were hot, and after saying that, she got up from the sofa and walked away.
"Where are you going?" Yan Ziyi hurriedly called her.
"Go find you a hair dryer!" Lin Kemei replied softly.
"No need, I'll just wipe it with a towel and dry it." Yan Ziyi found it troublesome and subconsciously refused.
Lin Kemei frowned and quickly retorted: "How can that be done? You are still a patient and you must pay attention to your health. If you suddenly catch a cold at this time, it can be a big or small matter."
"Don't worry, this young master is very strong and will be fine." Yan Ziyi patted his chest and said confidently.
By the time he finished speaking, he was already coughing.
"Stop being so stubborn, you must blow dry your hair!" Lin Kemei demanded sternly.
He hurriedly opened the drawer, found the hair dryer, and handed it to him.
Under Lin Kemei¡¯s supervision, Yan Ziyi finally blow-dried his hair.
Lin Kemei took another cup of hot water and handed it to him: "Drink it quickly to warm yourself up."
"I'm not cold!" Yan Ziyi felt her concern, his heart felt warm, and he raised his thin lips slightly.
"You have to drink it even if it's not cold, drink it immediately." Lin Kemei ordered in a low voice.
Yan Ziyi obediently drank the glass of water.
Lin Kemei rummaged through and found her relatively thick and loose clothes and put them on him.
Then she sat in front of him, stared at him and asked: "Should I call the hospital and ask them to pick you up? Or should you do it yourself?"
"Let's not fight. I'll sleep at your place tonight." Yan Ziyi only wanted to have a world with her and didn't want anyone to come and disturb them. He looked back at her lovingly and said.
"That's no good, you can't stay at my place tonight!" Lin Kemei immediately refused: "Your mother has called me before to ask for someone else. Now that she knows you are really here, she will blame me to death." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com