Time and you are my fault

She grabbed her phone to divert her attention.

When she saw two extremely popular microblogs on the Weibo hot search list, the temperature in her eyes gradually became colder.

[President Heng Zong suspected that he had empathized with the [-]th-line anchor, and he was suspected of living together? 】

[Eighteen-line small anchor resources are exploding, why? 】

For so many years, Zong Yanqi had only one rumored girlfriend, Lin Luolian, by his side, and Zhao Meilin was the second.

And she was also the rumored girlfriend that Chu Yi had witnessed with her own eyes.

After all, Lin Luolian seldom held Zong Yanqi's arm, but Zhao Meilin did it.

There was a dense sourness in the apex of the heart.

She locked her phone, closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa.

Hearing footsteps approaching, a familiar breath sat beside her, wrapping her around.

"Yi."

Chu Yi opened her eyes and looked straight at him.

"It's late, I'm going to rest." She said calmly.

"I'll stay with you, you're not familiar with this place."

Chuy stood up from the sofa, stepped over his long legs, and smiled coldly, "Aren't you in a hurry to go back to accompany your new love? Or your old love?"

The man frowned thickly, and stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, "Yiyi, my old love is you, new..."

"You also admitted that I am old." She looked down at him condescendingly.

Zong Yanchu felt a breath in his chest, unable to get up or down.

"Only you from the beginning to the end."

He explained patiently, wishing that Zhao Meilin would hand over all the videos immediately.

A few days ago, Zhao Meilin took the initiative to find him, and she actually had all the videos in the coffee shop and the hotel suite in her hand.

The only request given to him was that Hengzong would spare no effort to support her.

In order to get the full video as soon as possible, Zong Yanzhu personally promoted her to make her debut.

Before he got the full video, he couldn't tell Chuy directly.

How tough and stubborn Chu Yi is, he understands it all too well.

If it weren't for the straightforward evidence in front of her, she wouldn't believe it, and would even say that those videos were synthesized.

"Then do it yourself." Chu Yi shook off the man's hand and went straight upstairs.

Zong Yanzu sat on the sofa in the living room, watching that shadow disappear into his eyes.

He sighed helplessly.

All night he slept on the sofa, covered only by his overcoat.

Chuy ate too much at night, woke up from thirst in the middle of the night, got up to find water to drink, and found that he hadn't left, lying quietly on the large sofa.

He didn't hear her footsteps.

When thinking of Xinghewan, as long as she turns over, he will wake up.

Those small details that he seemed to be inadvertently warmed her heart all the time.

With the comparison, I will feel that life is difficult now.

She longed for his tenderness and care at that time.

But it is also clear that the two of them will never go back.

She held the water glass and drank in small sips, suppressing the turbulent thoughts, but her eyes fell on the sofa.

He was supposed to go upstairs, but when he was at the top of the stairs, he turned his feet, walked to the sofa, bent down, and squatted beside him.

With the faint light outside the window, I looked at his sleeping eyebrows.

Suddenly, Chu Yi felt that the breath around the man was very hot, which was abnormally hot.

She put her hand on his forehead, which was scorchingly hot.

She frowned, and gently shook his shoulder, "Zong Yanzu?"

The man frowned, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

"Are you awake?"

Chuy stood up, turned on the light in the living room, and saw the man's flushed cheeks.

What Cheng Xiangyi and the doctor said yesterday lingered in his ears.

Seeing him sleeping with only his coat on, I felt guilty for a while.

Although the room temperature is constant, it is still a bit cold to sleep under the coat.

She pursed her lips tightly and went to the medicine cabinet to get a thermometer and antipyretics.

The thermometer showed 38.9°, which is very high.

She gently shook the man, her tone unconsciously tinged with anxiety, "Zong Yanke, wake up, take the medicine before going to sleep."

The man opened his tired and heavy eyes, feeling the cold fingers of the little woman in front of him, stuffed three pills into his mouth, and then pressed the cold rim of the cup against his dry lips.

Warm water flowed down the throat, diluting the hot body.

"Yi..."

"You have a fever, go to sleep." She approached him and asked.

Zong Yanchu closed his eyes again, and did not respond to her.

Chu Yi's small body can't carry him, a big man who is 1.8 meters tall.

After thinking about it, I turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, and went upstairs to hug a pillow and a duvet.

She carefully lifted his head, stuffed the pillow behind his neck, took the overcoat off his body, spread out the soft quilt, and covered him.

Seeing his heavy breathing, Chuy thought about getting some warm water to feed him.

However, as soon as she turned around, the semi-conscious man on the sofa waved off the quilt, and grabbed her wrist with hot palms.

His palms were as hot as his forehead.

Pulling hard, Chu Yi lay on him directly.

She hurriedly supported the sofa, trying not to press him down, "Zong Yanzu, what are you doing?"

She wanted to get up, but her waist was instantly pressed down by a strong arm, pressing her to his side.

The sofa is wide enough to accommodate two people.

The quilt was waved by him and fell on the two of them.

Chu Yi frowned angrily, "Are you pretending to be asleep?"

She curled up in his arms, leaning against his chest, under the shirt, the warmth of the man's body spread to her cheeks through the thin fabric.

very hot.

Zong Yanqi didn't answer her question, and quietly closed his eyes, as if everything just now was sleepwalking.

Chuy, "..."

After hesitating for three seconds, she gave up resisting.

Even if he knew he was faking it, so what.

She didn't want to leave this embrace.

She misses this hug.

Her eyes were a little sore, she blinked hard to force back the tears.

It was not until a long time later that the man's breath became calm and calm, that she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaning in his warm embrace, she couldn't help stroking her belly with her hands, and said softly.

"Remember the breath of this embrace."

It wasn't until she slept very deeply and her breathing was extremely steady that the man in deep sleep opened his eyes.

His brows furrowed together seemed puzzled.

He really heard what Chu Yi said not long ago.

But that sentence didn't seem to be what she said to herself.

Gently sat up, regardless of the scar on his arm, he slowly picked him up from the sofa.

She is very light and effortless to hold in my arms.

It seems that he has no defense against this embrace.

The woman's little head couldn't help rubbing against his chest.

The small gesture of incomparable dependence made the man's heart almost melt into water.

He walked very slowly, keeping his eyes on the little face that was sleeping deeply.

Yiyi, I miss this road so much, it's endless.

That way you can always be by my side.

You won't miss me, you won't neglect me, and you won't avoid me.

Gently put the person on the master bed, and he lay down on one side.

Just like those nights when they hugged and slept together in Star River Bay, he stretched his arms under her neck and hugged her in his arms.

Only when you hold her in your own hands, the feeling of emptiness in your heart filled with cold wind will be diluted.

It also seemed that only with her by his side could he sleep peacefully.

He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her forehead, spreading out a lingering and gentle breath, "Yiyi, I won't let you go."

"So what if you get divorced, you are still mine."

It's just that Chu Yi didn't hear these words.