Although his whole body was cold, he could clearly feel sweat breaking out bit by bit on his body.

The sweat stuck to the body and was extremely cold, making the whole body even colder.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, I opened my eyes weakly, and saw Zhe Ye in a daze.

Is it him, is it really him?

Zhe Ye is back? He seems to be in a hurry.

Jia Jia was right, Zhe Ye really came back like this.

But, how did Jiajia know about it? So strange, so weird...

However, as long as Zhe Ye comes back, it doesn't matter anything else.

I stretched out my hand weakly towards Zheye, as if Zheye was standing next to me, but I couldn't catch him.

"I, I'm cold..." I said these three words weakly and with difficulty.

I felt my whole body warm instantly...

At this time, Zheye had already hugged me tightly into his arms.

I smelled the smell of Zhe Ye, the smell of cigarettes, the smell of alcohol...

Jiajia also said that Zheye went outside to do business, but it was obvious that he went outside to become corrupt, smoking and drinking...

"Why are you so cold and sweating all by yourself?" Zhe Ye's voice trembled slightly.

"I, I'm cold..." I still said the same thing, so cold, so cold.

"Is it still cold? It's a hot day, but your body is so cold. Why do you feel cold?" Zheye hugged me very tightly, as if my bones were about to be broken.

But he couldn't feel the pain in his body from being hugged tightly by Zhe Ye.

"Why do you look so ugly? What's wrong? Are you sick?" After a long time, Zheye let me go and looked at me with distressed eyes and asked.

Looking at his frowning eyebrows, I really wanted to reach out and smooth them for him, but no matter how I raised my hands, I couldn't lift them to his eyebrows.

I feel so powerless, as if my hand is being pressed down by something heavy, and I have no strength at all.

"What's wrong? What do you want to get?" Zhe Ye noticed again with his carefulness.

I immediately felt warm in my heart. Such a warm feeling came to my heart. I weakly pulled the corners of my mouth and smiled and said, "I really want to touch your face."

As soon as I finished speaking, Zheye's warm hands had already tightly grasped my cold hands, and then he took my hand and put it on his handsome face...

I laughed, even though my stomach was still hurting, but I really laughed, I laughed so happily.

I care about Zheye so much, but I didn't realize it until now. But why did he become cold to me when it was my turn to care about him?

"Don't frown, it looks so fierce. It's not gentle at all." My hand slowly moved to Zhe Ye's eyebrows, and gently smoothed his frown. Sure enough, Zhe Ye

Ye's brows slowly relaxed.

"Why are you frowning so tightly? What's wrong? You haven't eaten yet?" Zhe Ye stared closely and said in a distressed tone.

"I, I..." I finally shook my head weakly. My stomach hurt more and more. I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to press the painful place tightly.

My small movement was noticed by Zhe Ye again. He pressed his hand on the place where I pressed it and said, "Does your stomach hurt?"

I smiled weakly and nodded and said, "It's okay. It's the same old problem. It'll be fine after a while."

My stomach pain doesn't just happen every day or two. I've had this problem since junior high school. It hurts for a while, but it won't get better after it passes.
Chapter completed!