Chapter 189 Cold

The rain outside the window hit the glass and the ground, making a "tick-tick-tick" sound, which was crisp and clear to the ear.Occasionally, you can see the shadows reflected in the window after the branches of the trees outside the window sway gently under the night wind.

Jin Wenlin's body was as cold as ice, and he really wanted to freeze the blood all over his body, and his legs hurt like they had fallen on iron nails all over the ground, piercing his bones.

His mind went back to his childhood.

He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his body temperature was already low due to severe blood loss in a car accident. The pain in his legs made him want to cry and laugh at a young age.

It hurts so much that I want to cry.

That uncomfortable feeling, as well as the loneliness of losing his parents, and the uncertainty of his future, how could he resist as a teenager?
He almost bit the corner of the quilt and shed tears silently.

I was so happy that I wanted to laugh again.

He is still alive, he can avenge his parents, and he can be by his grandfather's side.And...he still has feeling in his legs.

After all, he was still a child, how could he not be afraid that he would not be able to walk in the future?

The pain is good, and it hurts, which shows that his leg has not been completely abolished.

Worried about waking up the grandfather in the next room, the little boy slept in the dark, with tears and smiles on his face, making people feel sad and want to cry with him.

Now, it seemed that he had returned to that night again.

But it's different again.

The blood feud of the parents will be avenged, and the grandfather is still healthy and happy.

He is no longer the kid who knew nothing back then, he has learned to control the power in his own hands, and he has the confidence and ability to challenge the enemy.

What's more, there was another person with him.

Because of her presence, the cold and lonely air in the room was filled with fragrant warmth, which made him not even care about these pains.

Just thinking about it, Jin Wenlin felt a warmth on his forehead.

Looking up, he met Shi Jun's eyes.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, and he could only vaguely see her eyes through the street light coming in from the window, as if she was worried and disapproving, as if she was condemning him for carrying it alone tonight without saying a word.

"Why are you so cold? Is it cold?" Shi Jun's voice sounded in the darkness.

She knew that it was raining tonight, and Jin Wenlin's legs would definitely be uncomfortable, so even if she didn't hear anything, she quietly got up to check on his condition.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he touched the cold sweat on his forehead——

This is obviously painful.

Moreover, that forehead was as cold as ice, which surprised Shi Jun.

"Well, it's a bit cold, just sleep a little longer." Jin Wenlin didn't want to hide it from her at this time, after all, he was already awake, and he couldn't hide it now.

The room was quiet for a while.

The medicinal wine should not be used too frequently, and acupuncture is not possible at the moment.

Shi Jun hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said to Jin Wenlin, "Go to sleep."

"Huh?" Jin Wenlin hummed suspiciously. Before his brain could react, his body had obeyed Shi Jun's command and slept a little beside him, leaving half of the space open.

The next moment, he felt that the cup next to him was slightly lifted up, and then a warm and soft body came in like this.

He could even smell the scent wafting from the tip of his nose - that was Shi Jun's scent, and he would never forget it.

Jin Wenlin turned his head in surprise, and met Shi Jun's eyes with some embarrassment: "You..."

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