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When Mu Ran woke up, she found that everything had returned to the original point.

Back to the time when he just brought Ye Yi back from the small building where Ye Jun tortured him.

Although she no longer had the aggressiveness she had back then, she was still on guard and vigilant against him, which made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

The corner of the bed became her hiding place again.She was always squatting there, shrinking herself into a ball, staring at him with a pair of strange and dull eyes.

Once he walked in, she trembled all over and tensed up.

Muran tried all day, but still couldn't coax her out of the corner of the bed.

"Are you blaming me?" He stared at Ye Yi with complicated emotions: "I won't watch you go with Ning Fei, whether you only remember him or stay aloof for the rest of your life, I won't. let you go."

He said lightly, and put a bowl of lean meat porridge on the bedside, watching her shrink in nervously, and wanted to reach out to comfort her, but like a frightened rabbit, she jumped up suddenly, from This one climbed to the other.

Just across the bed, staring at him repellingly.

Mu Ran withdrew his hand sadly.

He is not afraid of dealing with a cold person.But he was afraid of treating such a person who didn't even have a self, and who was still living in his own world and isolating everything...

This made him unable to start.

No matter what he did, it was wrong on her side.Not as good as Ning Fei a smile, a hug.

This situation lasted for four days.

On the fourth night, when Muran quietly came to the room to cover her with the quilt in the middle of the night, she found that she was sweating, and she kept talking, as if she was having a nightmare, her voice was full of panic...

"Ye Yi! Ye Yi!" He patted her face, but he couldn't wake her up.Even because of his voice, she seemed to be even more afraid, her whole body trembled inexplicably, and the originally vague voice gradually became clear: "Don't...don't...Muran no...don't..."

Muran's slightly bent body froze immediately, and even his fingers were momentarily stiff and unable to move.

...Are you already afraid of him to the point of becoming a nightmare...

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Yi seemed to have dreamed of some desperate situation, his whole body trembled violently, his fingers holding the quilt burst out with blue veins!

Muran touched her forehead, it was hot...

He held her tightly in his arms, patted her back gently and rhythmically, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, and I won't do it again... Ye Yi, don't be afraid Me, don't be afraid..."

As if she heard his voice, her mood gradually calmed down, but the high fever still persisted.

Muran gave her some medicine for high fever. After a while, the fever subsided, but her body became as cold as ice.

It was already a bit cold in November, but her body was as cold as ice in her hands.

Muran rubbed it for her, but her hands and feet were still cold, even her body temperature dropped, and her lips turned pale: "...cold..."

She seemed to be raving unconsciously, instinctively chasing after the heat source, nestling beside Muran.

Muran called the doctor and asked the doctor. When the doctor heard that her fever had subsided, he said, "It's okay. It's like a cold and a cold. In addition, her body is already weak, so it's normal for her to feel cold. You can boil some ginger water for her." , to dispel the cold."

After hearing this, Muran hurried to the kitchen and boiled a big bowl of ginger water for her to drink.Her body was shivering under the quilt, Muran reached out to touch her hand, it was like ice, covered with a thin layer of sweat.

He touched her feet again, and sure enough, they were just as cold.

He rubbed it for a long time, but it didn't get hot.I remembered that when he acted like a baby and said he was cold when he was a child, his mother would put his feet in his stomach and cover him...

The moment her feet touched her belly, Muran gasped!I didn't feel how cold it was when I touched it with my hand, but when I put it in my arms, I realized how cold it was.

Ye Yi kept leaning over, as if looking for a heat source.Muran realized that her feet were getting warmer, so he simply took off his clothes, got into the quilt, and when he hugged her body in his arms, he shivered from the cold, and the cold hit his heart.

She kept babbling, frowning uncomfortably, and sometimes her body would suddenly tremble violently.Muran hugged her tightly, put the hand behind her, and gently patted her back: "It's okay, don't be afraid..."

Ye Yi's mood also seemed to be calmed down by being embraced in a warm embrace. She curled up in his arms like a rudder bird, buried her head deeply, and lowered her hands to her chest with clenched fists, like Like a child, showing helplessness.

I thought that by shrinking myself, I would not be afraid.I thought that by hiding myself, I could isolate everything.

Only children will close their eyes when they are afraid, just like the person who deceived himself, but cannot deceive others.

Muran looked at Ye Yi who was looking for warmth like a child, even though he knew she was not sober at this time, and he knew she was just instinct, but he was still happy about it.He kissed her sweaty forehead and said softly, "Let me tell you a story..."

"There was a little prince who lived on an asteroid about the size of a room..."

The night was thick, and through the slightly open window, a low and gentle voice kept coming: "He came to the Sahara Desert and met a snake..."

The sound is like running water, flowing slowly.The night is quiet and the interior is warm...

Ye Yi's body gradually warmed up, and her breathing became calmer, her babbling stopped, and there was only the sound of her deep breathing, revealing her tiredness...

Muran stopped the story, still patted her on the back lightly, enjoying the rare warmth and tranquility.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep, and the hand that patted Ye Yi's back slowly drooped down.

However, Ye Yi in his arms slowly opened his eyes at this moment...

In the dim light, her expression was perplexed, she quietly stared at the man in front of her who warmed her with his body when she was cold and restless...

He fell asleep quietly, and she watched quietly, as if examining, and as if identifying...

Finally, she slowly stretched out her hand, and carefully touched his eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips...

Tracing it over and over again, all the touches stopped in the end, she murmured unconsciously: ...Muran.

Mu Ran dreamed that Ye Yi was standing on the grass where the wind was blowing like waves with a wild smile, she bent her eyes with a smile, looked at him tenderly, and called softly: Muran, I like you...

When I opened my eyes, the sky was bright.

Ye Yi was still in his arms, his eyes were quietly closed, his face was blushing slightly.

The fever has subsided, and the body is no longer cold.

Muran let out a long sigh of relief.