The delicate heartthrob is a black lotus

In the snow all over the sky, a tall and straight figure stood blankly in the snow, as if blending with the surrounding loneliness. The snowflakes fell lightly on the shoulders, just covered with a thin layer, and soon faded and stained the clothes.

Yu Wanzhou stood alone for a long time without doing anything.

His gaze fell on the photo of the tombstone, his shallow pupils were out of focus, as if he was thinking about something through the stone monument.

Until an umbrella blocked the falling snowflakes.

Zong Yu came in a hurry, his cheeks were flushed from the cold, he found that Yu Wanzhou was motionless like a lifeless puppet, he frowned and followed Zong Yu's line of sight.

In the photo is a beautiful woman with an elegant smile, like a blooming snow lotus, pure and pure, her handsome eyebrows and eyes are carved out of the same mold as Yu Wanzhou's.

Zong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his attention to Yu Wanzhou, and called softly, "Wanzhou."

The people under the umbrella finally reacted, perhaps because they stood for a long time in this extremely cold weather, and even their movements were a little stiff.

Yu Wanzhou turned sideways, looked at the person holding the umbrella for her, and finally trembled uncontrollably.

The slender eyelashes were covered with a layer of snowflakes, and his vision was a bit blurred. He blinked vigorously, and the person in front of him gradually became clear.

"Brother Yoo."

Zong Yu only saw Yu Wanzhou's lips moving, but did not hear what Yu Wanzhou said.

But seeing Yu Wanzhou so fragile, his heart seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand.

Zong Yu hugged Yu Wanzhou gently into her arms with distress, trying to transfer the heat from her body to her.

At this time, he finally heard what Yu Wanzhou said.

"Brother Yu, I'm so cold."

"Brother Yu, I'm really cold."

"Will you hug me?"

Every word of Yu Wanzhou pierced Zong Yu's heart, and the pain made Zong Yu difficult to breathe.

And Yu Wanzhou in her arms was as cold as a piece of ice, and she couldn't cover it at all.

"Wanzhou, let's go back, shall we?"

Zong Yu is not sure about Yu Wanzhou's current situation, but it is definitely not possible to stay here all the time.

Yu Wanzhou didn't speak, but hugged Zong Yu tightly, buried her head in Zong Yu's neck, trying to absorb the warmth.

Zong Yu repeated again: "Wanzhou, let's go home, shall we?"

Hearing that he was coming home, Yu Wanzhou finally reacted. He raised his head to look at Zong Yu, his amber eyes flickered slightly, but he held Zong Yu tightly with his hand. He asked cautiously, "Then you will abandon me?" ?"

Upon hearing this, Zong Yu replied instinctively: "How could Brother Yu abandon you?" His dark eyes were full of vows.

Zong Yu had never seen such a fragile Yu Wanzhou, but he felt that Yu Wanzhou was in better condition now than before. He twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a slight dimple, and coaxed in a low voice.

"Wan Zhou, let's go home first, it's too cold here, I'll get sick later..."

Before Zong Yu finished speaking, the handsome face in front of him suddenly enlarged, and he felt his chin slightly wet, and he froze in place on the spot.

"We go home."

After Zong Yu came back to his senses, his cheeks blushed. His posture of supporting Yu Wanzhou was a little unnatural. When the person beside him fell down, Zong Yu's mobile phone's umbrella was also loosened. He quickly supported Yu Wanzhou .

Only then did he realize that Yu Wanzhou's face and forehead were very hot, and he quickly called out "Wanzhou!"

And the person in the arms raised his eyelids, rubbed against Zong Yu's arms, and said in a raving voice, "Mom..."

Zong Yu: "..."

Until sitting in the car, Zong Yu recalled what happened just now, touched the chin kissed by Yu Wanzhou, and murmured: "Emotions treat me like a mother."

The person in his arms was very clingy, he kept pushing into his arms, and even the driver in the front seat frequently cast strange glances.

Zong Yu was embarrassed and coughed a few times before the driver looked away.

He hurriedly held the person rubbing in his arms, bent down and said in a low voice, "We'll be in the hospital soon, we'll be fine soon, don't move around, okay?"

Not knowing that those words irritated the person in his arms, he held Zong Yu's waist, tightened his hand dissatisfied, and said in a daze, "I want to go home."

"You are sick, we have to go to the hospital first."

"I want to go home."

No matter how many times Zong Yu coaxed her, Yu Wanzhou insisted on going home.

Zong Yu: "..."

He really didn't know that Yu Wanzhou was so annoying when he was sick.

Zong Yu wanted to exchange Yu Wanzhou's health water with strong intentions, but the system seemed to have disappeared. No matter how Zong Yu called, there was no response, so he had to give up temporarily.

Anyway, the Zong family is not far from here, and there is a private doctor at home. Since Yu Wanzhou insists on not going to the hospital, then go back to the Zong family.

Zong Yu reported a new address to the driver, and the person in his arms stopped for a while.

After seeing Yu Wanzhou hang the salt water, Zong Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to get up to change clothes, but his hands were tightly clenched.

He remembered that when the salt water had just been taken, the doctor wanted to poke Yu Wanzhou with needles, but Yu Wanzhou didn't cooperate, and both hands held him firmly, Zong Yu coaxed him for a long time before letting go of one hand.

Seeing the doctor's strange eyes, Zong Yu quickly explained: "He regards me as his mother."

As a result, the doctor said that I believed in your evil.

Zong Yu only felt that one of his heads was bigger than his two.

Looking at his clenched hand, Zong Yu tried to break it, but the little sheep was surprisingly strong.

Afraid of making Yu Wanzhou uncomfortable, Zong Yu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​changing clothes.Anyway, there was heating in the room, so I simply took off my coat.

Seeing that the left hand was still wearing clothes, Zong Yu put his right hand into Yu Wanzhou's hand, and said softly, "Wanzhou, I'll hold it with another hand for you."

Sure enough, the little sheep slightly relaxed the left hand he was holding, and squeezed the other hand tightly.

Seeing this sleepwalking behavior, Zong Yu couldn't help feeling amused.

If it wasn't for Yu Wanzhou's fever, he would have suspected that the little sheep was lying to him.

After taking off his clothes, Zong Yu sat on the edge of the bed. He reached out and touched Yu Wanzhou's forehead, but felt it was still very hot. He remembered what Dr. Chen told him about physical cooling, so he simply wiped it off with warm water beside him. Body.

He lifted up the inner coat for Yu Wanzhou, revealing his thin waist and abdomen. Because of the fever, his cold white skin was covered with a layer of light pink, like a piece of warm jade, which made people unable to look away .

I have to let Zong Yu sigh again, really worthy of the protagonist Shou, with a delicate body.

But as the undershirt was lifted up, Zong Yu suddenly discovered that Yu Wanzhou had a tattoo on his heart.

However, the appearance of that tattoo made his pupils tremble.

That is a neat word "Yu".

Zong Yu suddenly remembered that when he was in the hospital, Yu Wanzhou didn't let him see the wound, probably because of this.

Get his name tattooed on my heart...

After so long, he also knew that Yu Wanzhou had regarded him as something more important than himself, but when he really saw it, he felt that it was too heavy, making him unable to breathe.

Zong Yu lightly touched the word "Yu" on Yu Wanzhou's chest. Maybe his hands were a little cold, and the person on the bed hummed softly.

Zong Yu regained consciousness and suppressed the weirdness in her heart, and wiped her body for Yu Wanzhou.

After wiping it back and forth several times, she felt the temperature had dropped a little before she helped Yu Wanzhou pull up her clothes and tuck in the quilt.

After looking at the hand that was holding him, Zong Yu twitched lightly, but it still didn't work, and instead pulled him tighter and tighter.

Regarding Yu Wanzhou's dependence on him, Zong Yu had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, but his mood became inexplicably dull. He didn't try to break free from Yu Wanzhou's hand, but lay down beside the bed and seriously looked at the sleeping person.

As a result, after looking at it, he also fell asleep, but before he fell asleep, he was awakened by the sound of talking in his sleep.

"Please stop talking!"

"Don't! Don't! You don't leave me."

Somehow, she dreamed of something extremely sad, Yu Wanzhou on the bed bit her lips tightly, her expression was pained, and beads of sweat slid down her temples.

Zong Yu panicked, but he couldn't wake up Yu Wanzhou who was immersed in the nightmare.

"Wanzhou, it's me, I'm Brother Yu, open your eyes and look at me."

However, the person on the bed didn't hear what he said at all, and was always in his own world, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, and the tears slid down his cheeks and disappeared in the pillow.

"Don't abandon me, I will be obedient."

"You don't jump—"

Gradually, Yu Wanzhou calmed down, neither crying nor fussing, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the hand holding Zong Yu gradually loosened.

Zong Yu found out that something was wrong and became more and more panicked.

At this time, Yu Wanzhou opened his eyes suddenly, and just as Zong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the other party hugged him tightly, his body trembling violently, and kept repeating in his mouth not to leave me.

He had that nightmare again, every time until today he would have that nightmare, everything was like an endless loop, and he couldn't breathe.

He dreamed that his mother had just turned around and jumped downstairs after giving him his finishing day, like a birthday cake fell on the floor, the cream splashed and fell into pieces.

No matter how well-behaved he was, his mother jumped off the sixth floor without hesitation, without even looking back.

No matter how many times he does it again, he cries, he makes trouble, he keeps silent, it will always end in the same way.

Finally, he walked over too, to see where his mother was going.

As he approached the window, the doorbell rang.

He looked at the door and hesitated for a long time, put his feet back, and then went to open the door.

Outside the door, Grandma smiled kindly. She knelt down and handed the white iris flower to Yu Wanzhou, and gently wiped the wet marks from the corners of Yu Wanzhou's eyes with her hand.

"Xiaozhou, happy birthday."

Yu Wanzhou stood on the spot holding the iris flower for a long time, her small eyes were red, she looked at grandma angrily, her mouth was tight and she didn't speak.

At this time, Grandma's expression changed, she stood up, and walked towards the open window.

Yu Wanzhou panicked and scattered the irises in his hand all over the floor, pleading with a trembling voice.

"Grandma, can you come back, don't go there, Xiao Zhou will never lose his temper again."

And Grandma jumped down without hesitation as if she didn't hear what he said.

Everyone abandoned him, Yu Wanzhou walked towards the window dumbly, and stood on the window sill, he didn't dare to look down, he was terrified, when he closed his eyes, someone suddenly came in and rushed She hugged him tightly and dragged him back.

He bit the man hard, but the man was not angry, and said to him softly: "Happy birthday."

Yu Wanzhou looked up and found a familiar face: "Brother Yu?"

And the man handed him a lamb.

Yu Wanzhou looked at the man in front of him with sharp eyebrows but gentle eyes, and from this moment he knew that this was his light.

This time, it's different, there is an extra Zong Yu in his life, he will definitely protect Zong Yu, give him the best, so that he won't want to leave him.

The gentle words in his ear called him back, and Yu Wanzhou let go.

"Wanzhou, are you having a nightmare?" Zong Yu didn't dare to move, after all, Yu Wanzhou was still on a needle.

"Yeah." Yu Wanzhou snorted muffled, her voice sounded so dull that it seemed to come from her chest, "I had a strange dream."

Zong Yu knew that Yu Wanzhou's dream must be more than what he said, but Yu Wanzhou didn't want to tell him, and he wouldn't force it.

"Brother Yu, can you kiss me?"

As if worried about Zong Yu's misunderstanding, Yu Wanzhou explained: "When I was sick and had nightmares when I was a child, my mother would kiss my forehead."

Sure enough, she became a mother.

Seeing Yu Wanzhou's cautious appearance, Zong Yu couldn't bear it, but he didn't want to be a mother at all, so after struggling for a moment, he kissed Yu Wanzhou's cheek.

When he just got up, Yu Wanzhou suddenly kissed his chin.

"This is thank you."

The sound is soft and sticky, like fruit-flavored cotton candy.