"What?" He was wearing a sports suit today, which made him look much younger and more energetic than his usual formal suit.
He was quite satisfied with his outfit today.
But, it was obvious that she was not satisfied. Song Zhixing walked in and pushed him inside, "Hurry up and change your clothes. Wear something thicker, it's freezing outside!"
"Xingxing, I'm a man. I'm not as afraid of the cold as you are. There's no need to wrap myself up like a dumpling like you. Hmm?" Tang Yu stopped and held her gloved hand.
Song Zhixing was particularly disrespectful, "Don't brag. Last time you went out for a while, you caught a cold. I don't want to take care of you again."
"Don't you want to take care of me, or are you afraid that I will get sick again?" Tang Yu narrowed his eyes.
"I don't want to take care of you, go upstairs." Song Zhixing said stubbornly. However, the concern in every word was evident. Tang Yu raised his lips, and finally, he went upstairs.
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Both of them wrapped themselves tightly before going out.
It's still snowing outside.
Tang Yu drove the car, holding the steering wheel tightly, driving slowly and steadily. With the little one sitting next to him, the feeling was completely different from when he was alone. He was careful and didn't dare to joke with her safety.
It was snowing in Youcheng, but the snow was not as thick as on Bingyu. Song Zhixing was so excited that he finally couldn't help but roll down the car window and put his hand out to catch the snowflakes. But he felt that this was not enough, so he stuck half of his head out.
"Tang Yu, the wind is so strong."
"Xingxing, don't stick your head out." Tang Yu distracted himself and came over to take care of her.
She smiled at him innocently, and obediently pulled her head back, just greedily breathing in the fresh air. The cool air filled her lungs, as if it could wash away all the turbid depression in her heart.
"Tang Yu, I suddenly don't want to go back." She said with a smile. The world of ice and snow was dreamy and romantic, and she couldn't help but like it.
"You can stay as long as you want." Tang Yu followed her words, "I can change the flight immediately and cancel tomorrow's ticket."
"… I'm just saying that." Song Zhixing sighed. Thinking that she would leave tomorrow, her eyes fell outside, and it became darker. The depression in her heart rose again, and she stuck her head out again.
This time, the cold wind blew violently, and she was stunned for a moment. The next second, her breathing seemed to be choked, and a tightening pain slowly attacked her chest.
The pain quickly took away her breath. Her face turned pale and she pressed her chest hard.
Tang Yu was driving, and when he turned around, he found something wrong.
"Xingxing?" he called out urgently.
Song Zhixing curled up into a ball, gasping for breath, unable to utter a single word.
Tang Yu understood it immediately.
"Damn it!" He yelled, and stopped the car suddenly on the side of the street. It was hard for her trachea to endure the cold wind from the slightly warm room just now.
He took out the spray from his body and put it under her nose, "Xingxing, take a breath."
Song Zhixing inhaled the drug greedily, but the pain in her chest was only temporarily relieved. She still felt uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.
Tang Yu could see that the situation was more serious than usual.
Fortunately, I had just come out of the villa and didn’t walk far, so I still had time to go back and get the medicine.
He didn't hesitate, and turned the car around and rushed to the villa. He had been driving very slowly before, but now he was speeding. The owners of other cars on the street were so scared that they could hardly hold the steering wheel.
Song Zhixing saw his intention, and reached out his cold hand to hold his. He wanted to say something, but he was sweating from the pain and couldn't say a word.
"Be patient, Xingxing. You'll be fine soon after taking the medicine." Tang Yu comforted her, holding her hand and rubbing his thumb slowly on the back of her hand, as if to help her relieve the pain.
In fact, he was not much better than her.
Every time she felt bad, he seemed to feel the same way.
After driving for a few minutes, the car stopped in the garage of the villa. Tang Yu got out first, walked around to the passenger seat, and carried her out of the car.
Song Zhixing's lips turned pale, his fingers tightly grasped Tang Yu's shirt, and his palms were sweaty.
"Okay, okay, it will be done soon!" Tang Yu walked upstairs in the villa, patiently and softly soothing her. These words sounded like soothing her, but more like soothing himself.
After a few steps upstairs, he put her on the bed and almost immediately took the medicine.
He remembered that when she was packing her luggage, he personally supervised her putting the medicine into the suitcase. And it was a full bottle.
Tang Yu accurately took out the medicine bottle from the suitcase. The bottle was originally full, but now there was some empty space, obviously a few pills had been taken.
However, Tang Yu was so focused on Song Zhixing's condition that he didn't pay attention to these details. He only poured out two pills and looked for water everywhere. He frowned and said, "Wait a minute, I'll pour some water and come up right away."
As he spoke, without waiting for Song Zhixing's response, he immediately opened the door and strode out.
Song Zhixing looked at the bottle of medicine on the bedside, and various thoughts flashed through her mind. She struggled to get up from the bed and went to get the bottle of medicine.
If Tang Yu found out that this was not a medicine to cure her illness at all, the consequences would be disastrous.
She didn't want to be discovered by him!
Song Zhixing grabbed the medicine bottle and took a deep breath. The pain in her chest almost made her faint. She could only hold on to the bed and move towards the bathroom with difficulty.
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pain.
It hurts a lot.
It hurt so much that even my hands were shaking as I unscrewed the medicine bottle.
She struggled to open the bottle. She supported herself against the wall with one hand and held the bottle with the other, pouring the white pills into the toilet.
"What are you doing?!"
Halfway through pouring, a condensing sound suddenly rang out.
Her hands shook.
He suddenly came to his senses and almost subconsciously took back the medicine bottle and put it behind his back. He hadn't poured out all the pills yet, and there were several left.
She was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on her back.
Tang Yu strode in, staring at her closely, "Song Zhixing, what are you doing?"
He felt that she was hiding something from him.
"You poured out all the pills. What do you want? Do you want to commit suicide?" When he thought of this possibility, his eyes were filled with dark tides and a gloomy look, which looked particularly terrifying. "In order to get rid of me and not be with me, you don't even want to live?"
[Okay, today's three updates are complete~~Good night! After finishing this story, I may choose one or two more to write about later, and there should be really Dabai. But I haven't decided when to write it and who to write about next. I will know on the day it is truly finished, and you can also tell me about it. ]