Chapter 173

In the early morning, the sky outside the window was gray, and the room without lights was even darker.

Su Xiaomi opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly.

She didn't believe what happened yesterday, but she remembered the endless green space and the wind whistling in her ears.

Ou mingjue is full of fear. He hugs her in a panic.

Su Xiaomi buckles his hand behind his back.

She will never forget the cold face of the man she loves and let her jump down. There was no hesitation in her voice.

He really wanted her to die.

But before that, Su Xiaomi was confident that he would rather lose the bet because he loved her and believe what she said.

Now I think it's ridiculous.

Su Xiaomi lay motionless in the quilt for a long time. She had a lot of thoughts in her mind and was interrupted by the cold wind pouring in from the window.

The strong wind blows open the window which is not closed firmly. Su Xiaomi has no choice but to get out of bed and close the window.

When she lies down, she just feels headache. Until she gets up, she doesn't know what weakness is. It's like her whole body is hollowed out.

But she still shivered legs, went to the window, closed the window, and turned into the bathroom to wash, no matter where she was, she felt cold.

It's not surprising. After all, she went to sleep the day before yesterday with her wet body and the wind. Yesterday, she blew the cold wind all morning with her thin clothes. It's normal for her to catch a cold.

Su Xiaomi doesn't care. She is still wearing yesterday's pure white skirt, with some light stains on her calf skirt.

Her shoulders were drooping, her long hair falling down made her pale face listless, and she looked even more decadent.

Leaving the room in such a posture, there was no one in the corridor, and Su Xiaomi's thin figure condensed into a white spot in the open and deep field.

Now the white spot is moving downstairs. Su Xiaomi almost shakes three times in one step and finally arrives at the hall. She gasps slightly and her throat is burning.

While ou mingjue sits on the sofa, reading the newspaper, and Shan Yuan stands on the European round table at the exit of the corridor, answering the phone with a microphone.

The difference is that Su Xiaomi is ignored.

She went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and drank it all at once. As soon as she turned around, the sky suddenly turned around and the stars were all over the sky.

Su Xiaomi didn't fall down after all. She knew that if she fainted this time, no one would feel sad for her.

In this case, she would not sing bitter drama, so as not to let people see the joke instead.

Holding the table to keep her feet steady, Su Xiaomi feels that she is too useless to watch.

Cheer up, she strained her face, pretending to leave the kitchen calmly. At this time, Shan Yuan has hung up the phone and is heading for the kitchen.

Four eyes opposite, Su Xiaomi cold face asked him, "can I have breakfast?"? I'm hungry. "

As the room was dark when she got up, she thought it was only six or seven in the morning.

In fact, it's an hour after lunch.

According to ou mingjue's orders, Shan Yuan doesn't wait for her and treats her share as kitchen waste.

Seeing that he looked abnormal, Su Xiaomi turned to ask ou mingjue. He was too far away from him, which made her relaxed a lot. Her voice was cold, "what? Now I don't even have to prepare my meals? "

All figured out is to starve her?

"Miss Su, you misunderstood me. It's past lunch time. You have to wait for dinner to wait for the next meal. Please wait patiently." Shan Yuan takes the lead in responding and resolutely refuses to let her disturb ou mingjue.

The young master's heart, which is hard to calm down, must not be stirred up again.

Su Xiaomi can't see his nervousness, but she doesn't want to expose it, so she selectively ignores it. Following his words, she sneers, "I see. I don't need to prepare my dinner. Anyway, I can't die of hunger."

Shan Yuan thinks that she deliberately mocks ou mingjue in a delicate manner, but he doesn't think that she is ill. Her brain is completely confused, and she doesn't even know what she is saying.

She just wanted to lie down quickly.

But it's not here. Su Xiaomi can't help laughing at herself. Ignoring Shan Yuan's puzzled look, she slowly turns around and staggers to the stairs.

……

After returning to the bedroom, Su Xiaomi took off her slippers and lay sprawled on the bed. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt as if she couldn't open them any more. She was asleep.

In a trance, someone is calling her, not a dream, but a light call from the real world. The other person also shakes her shoulder, caresses her cheek, and makes her frown with her cool fingertips.

But Su Xiaomi didn't open her eyes. She didn't do it on purpose. Instead, she couldn't open her eyes at all. Her brain hurt as if she had been pounded with a hammer.

She was such a fool that she didn't even know she fainted.

When the people who are awake find that she is hot all over, they start to shake her in a panic and call her name in her ear, she has completely lost consciousness

Wake up again, indoor light has been turned on, bright light let suxiaomi almost can't open his eyes.

She turned and glanced out of the window. In addition to the heavy night outside, she also sat on the sofa with her back to her.

Ouming decided.

Su Xiaomi calls him in her heart, but she doesn't really speak. She knows how much she needs him at the moment, but even for the sake of dignity, she can't do it.

However, her throat was suddenly blocked by something at this time, and she couldn't hold it. Su Xiaomi blushed and coughed twice, which startled the man sitting on the sofa.

A gust of wind swept, he appeared in front of her, looking at her in a panic, "what's wrong? Shall I call the doctor again? "

When speaking, ou mingjue's tone is as gentle as his eyebrows, but Su Xiaomi feels harsh when she listens.

She didn't respond. She just raised her sour right hand and saw a piece of non-woven fabric pasted on her back. She waved her arm slightly and could smell the smell of alcohol. It was obvious that the drip had just ended.

She had a fever, but she didn't know it.

"Crazy." For a long time, Su Xiaomi covered her face and squeezed out two words between her teeth. She didn't know whether she was talking about ou mingjue or herself.

Even she didn't know, and Ou Ming couldn't figure out what she thought.

Anyway, he was on fire.

As if he suddenly realized how impolite his actions were at the moment, ou mingjue suddenly stood up, and Junrong regained his cold look. He pursed his thin lips and hated her.

"If you want to die, don't die here, I'll feel dirty."

Every word is meant to hurt her.

But Su Xiaomi was already full of holes. How could she mind such a few words? She put her arm over her face and blocked most of her face, leaving only her bloodless lips and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

Her response was ironic. "Isn't that what you want? If I die outside, how do you know? "

isn't it?

"You're trying to force me to kill you!" Ou mingjue's patience has obviously reached the limit. He widens his eyes, grabs her shoulder and stares at her coldly.

He was really afraid that he would kill her because he hated her.

After all, he is the love of his life, and now he has become the most ruthless Betrayer. When he thinks about it, he can't calm down, let alone forgive her calmly.

However, Su Xiaomi is no longer demanding anything from him.

She lost faith in him completely.

"If you want to, do what you want. Even if I have a problem, I'm afraid you won't listen to me." Su Xiaomi's attitude is magnanimous, just like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

If we want to know her life, we only need a word from him.

But at the thought of just finding her dizzy in bed with a fever, Ou Ming would be as crazy as if he could not exchange his life for her awakening.

Not to mention killing her.

After thinking about it, Ou Ming finally let go, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged his head in pain. "Do you know how much I hate you? I really want to kill you!"

If it goes on like this, he might really kill her.

Does Su Xiaomi understand?

"You are so cruel. Is it really good to say that?" Su Xiaomi's answer is completely careless, and he is not on the same channel at all.

Nonsense can lie that she is dizzy, but what's the matter with this heartbreaking pain? Su Xiaomi can't find an excuse for herself.

Finally, the pressure of the mood suddenly surged up, and like a burning hut out of control.

In the stillness, Ou Ming turns to look at her, only to find that Su Xiaomi's eyes are red, her face is wet with tears, and she stares at him with painful eyes, full of sorrow.

In an instant, all his defenses were broken.

She is the only one in my eyes and heart.

Just as he was dazzled by a moment's emotion, ou mingjue hugged her and dried her tears a little bit. Until she stopped crying, he didn't stop.

In her body left hot traces, he stroked every inch of skin, for her and confused.

Panic, I do not know who reached out to turn off the indoor lights, the last line of defense was broken.

A beautiful room was blocked behind heavy curtains, leaving them enough time to say goodbye.

……

When I wake up, I still remember how much I said in his ear last night, which made him crazy for himself.

This kind of feeling is too novel for Su Xiaomi, so she can't erase the scene in her mind and blush.

But the position beside him was empty. There was no afterheat. Only the trace of the pillow concave proved that Ou mingjue spent the night here.

Although the bed is warm, Su Xiaomi can't bear the pain. She just gets up and gets out of bed, planning to take a shower and wash away the traces left by yesterday.

But before that, the tablet on her desk caught her attention.

Su Xiaomi was a little flustered. She never thought it would be a surprise. She was afraid it would be a shock.

As it turns out, her worries are not wrong.

As soon as you turn on the power button, the tablet screen reads, "get out of here."