Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2920 Love (52)

Wen Ruyue and Lin Xiaosheng were left behind.

One was crying by the hospital bed, and the other was silently dealing with the follow-up matters.

Until late at night.

Four o'clock in the morning, almost five o'clock.

It was dark, utterly dark.

The snow stopped, but the wind was still strong.

It was so big that it could almost blow a thick tree down its middle.

When she came out of the huge and dark funeral parlor, the cold wind blew, and Wen Ruyue was not as good as she was, and was almost blown down.

It was Lin Xiaosheng who supported her, held her arm, and told her to stand still.

Wen Ruyue, whose eyes were crying into walnuts, looked at him with red eyes.

"elder brother……"

The howling wind dried up the remaining tears on her face and condensed them into biting ice.

The cold was so severe that she couldn't open her red and swollen eyes for a while.

She sucked her nose, her face was blown white by the wind, and her lips trembled slightly.

want to say something.

Lin Xiaosheng let go of her and withdrew his hand.

The down jacket in his hand was handed to her, and he said calmly, "It's cold, put it on."

"..." Wen Ruyue, who was wearing thin clothes, sniffed her snot and looked at him.

"Brother, you are also cold..."

He brought a down jacket and gave it to her, and he only had a sweater...

Lin Xiaosheng put the clothes in her arms, "I'm fine, I'm not cold."

The road outside the funeral home was covered with snow. At this moment, the street lights were on, and the surroundings were quiet.

Only the whistling sound of wind and snow could be heard, and the chill rushed into the nasal cavity and penetrated deeply into the body.

His hands and feet were cold and he was shaking uncontrollably.

Wen Ruyue's eyes were red, she hugged his down jacket and said nothing.

Be sure to look at him.

Under the street lamp, he was tall and tall, with a profile as warm and white as jade.

It's very good-looking, cool and clean and good-looking like a gentleman.

The hair is a little broken, the eyebrows are neither thick nor light, and they are just right and clear.

The eyes are dark and deep, and the lips are slightly red.

Compared with the past, it seems that something has changed and nothing has changed.

The outline of the facial features has not changed, but inexplicably...better.

It's easy to make people see God's good looks.

He was wearing an off-white turtleneck sweater and black slacks. The shape of the clothes was very good, which complemented his figure very beautifully.

Thin but not sticky, straight and tall.

Between his brows and eyes, there was a little more indescribable calmness and calmness.

Be calm and calm when things happen.

He held his mobile phone and looked at the road.

The taxi he called would arrive in a while, he looked at it and looked away.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wen Ruyue looking at him blankly.

"..." He slowly put down the phone, his voice was cool, "What?"

Only then did Wen Ruyue come back to her senses, a trace of panic flashed across her face, "Ah...no...it's okay."

She lowered her head.

The face that was blown white by the cold wind was a little red.

Holding the down jacket that carried his breath, she took a peek at him.

Then, for some unknown reason, I lowered my head and sniffed it secretly.

It smells good.

With a warm breath, it is smelled unconsciously.

Taste it and become addicted.

Just such a little temptation can make people greedy and want more...

She peeked at him again.

His heart was beating like thunder, and there was a faint light hidden in his eyes.

The light that had been extinguished before was rekindled at this moment.

At this moment, the night is very dark and the wind is very cold.

But she hugged his down jacket as if she couldn't feel the cold anymore.

Hiding unknown little thoughts in his heart, he carefully put on his down jacket.

The warm breath wrapped, as if he was embracing her, hugging her tightly.

(End of this chapter)