Chapter 88 Chapter Thirty-Two (3)

"By the way, do you want me to add another quilt for you... Where is the quilt? Where is it? Where is it?" I spun around like a spinning top. Seeing me so busy chattering for him, Tian Tian lightly put his hand on his forehead, and burst out laughing. "...What are you laughing at?" I stared at him dissatisfied. "I'm happy." "Damn it..." "No more quilts." "But you're still shaking!!" "Covering a hundred quilts...it won't get better, just sit next to me... just talk to me..." "Can you get better just by talking...you can only get tired more and more."

"When you're sick... I think, as long as someone is by your side... then... you should feel better... you shouldn't be so sad..." My heart was numb and sore from these words, and I finally shrugged my little butt and sat back on the chair.I took the hand that was placed on the forehead by the sky, and cherished it very much, and held it in my own hands. "... Has no one ever taken care of you like this before...?" "Ok……" "Grandpa... your father, isn't he treating you very well? He treats you..." "When I was young...I often caught colds...so my body was always weak and hard...Whenever I was sick, I was always alone...lying in a dark room, only the doctor... came Come and go, I'm always lying in bed, eyes wide open, until... another sunrise..."

The voice of the sky is getting lower and lower, God~! It seems that this is the first time I have heard him say more than two sentences. "...don't get dirty...you can't act coquettishly...Yin Zhan is the only one who cares about me, he is not allowed to enter my room...he is not allowed to enter my room." "Why...?" They are brothers, this rule is too unreasonable!! "Because you can't make me move." "There is such a reason... What kind of broken rules are these, MD!" "So... At that time, I often thought... If someone was waiting by my side for one night... Even if it was only one night, I would be fine... I wouldn't need any treatment."

"Yeah." I nodded in agreement. "……you are the first……" "..." "very warm……" The first time I saw the real face of the sky, the first time I heard the real voice of the sky... the first time I realized the real sky under the sky... I clenched my hands as hot as his boiling mind Hand, I have never tasted this heart-piercing loneliness... I quietly lowered my head and wiped away the tears on my face. "I...every time you get sick..." I confided with difficulty and shyly... Bang!!... The door of the room was suddenly kicked open like a sudden storm, interrupting my remaining words.

I think I know who it is... without looking... I also know... who it is... I let out a short breath, not wanting to be discovered by the sky, then slowly turned my head and looked towards the door.The protagonist who made all these noises stepped into the door in two steps, out of breath, and looked at us coldly. "...Go back to your...your own room...to sleep..." His voice seemed to be soaked in wine, vague but decisive, which made me tremble with fear. "No ~!!" I sweated, boldly replied.Although separated by a certain distance, I can still see his clothes that are no less wet than the sky, and I feel a little apologetic in my heart.

"Xue'er...Han Xue..." "Uh……" "Go back...to your own room...to sleep...Xue'er..." "The sky said...with me by his side...he won't feel so uncomfortable...so...I will stay with him all night." "Go back to your own room, Xueer...Go back to your own room to sleep..." God~! How much wine did he drink... Yin Zhan seemed so drunk that he didn't even have the strength to support his body. He leaned his head against the wall wearily, closed his eyes, and repeated these words in his mouth. I bit my lip and didn't answer him this time, but grabbed the sky's hand more and more

"Is this your answer..." Yin Zhan opened his eyes and looked at our hands. "yes……" "Yes...well, well..." "um, yes……" "The answer...is really simple..." "yes……" "Hmm...it's too simple..." "Uh……" Sky seems to have noticed something... He raised his eyes and looked back and forth between Yin Zhan and me... Yin Zhan looked at the hand tightly held between me and Sky with resentment, turned around and staggered out of the door. His head... the back of his head... was stained with yellow paint, like his tears, and the yellow paint was wrapped in rain, one drop, two drops... all splashed on the floor.The sky was leaning against the front of the bronze statue of the tiger... Then at that time... Yin Zhan was leaning against it... The rain covered his breathing, and my attention was all on the sky at that time, so...

I have never found... I have never found Yin Zhan hiding behind... and it seems that I will never... and I will not find Yin Zhan hiding behind. I'm sorry...Yin Zhan...I'm really sorry...I don't know what else to do other than say I'm sorry...Really...Really...I'm sorry...