Shi Yin was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant.

"No," she said hurriedly, "it was just last night when I came back -"

She stopped talking.

Don't know how to explain it.

She was really scared when she got home last night.

It was the first time for her to come into contact with a patient with this condition. She always felt as if there was someone following behind her, so she locked herself up subconsciously.

The winter in the south is cold and gloomy. The humidity and coolness mix together and penetrate into people's bodies desperately. Shi Yinren has just come out of bed again. His teeth are shaking with the cold and he wishes he could get back into bed right now.

But something really didn't look right with Gu Congli.

She now understood his concerns, something she had avoided for so long.

Shi Yin didn't want to hide anymore. She had been escaping from high school until now. She couldn't stay a coward her whole life.

She lowered her eyes and raised her hand to take his.

This moment made her completely stunned.

Gu Congli's body temperature had always been a little low, and now his hands were as cold as ice, causing her whole body to shiver and her shoulders to shrink.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and his whole body was filled with a bone-deep coldness.

He moved slightly, but before he could do anything, Shi Yin suddenly stretched out both hands, pulled his hand over and held it in his palm.

Gu Congli paused and lowered his eyes.

The little girl was wearing a soft coral velvet nightgown, which was soft and warm, like a ball of fluffy marshmallows. She lowered her eyes, tried hard to wrap him up with both hands, and said in a soft voice: "Why are your hands so cold?"

ah."

The roaring storm stopped abruptly.

It's like a pair of gentle hands, gently soothing the restless soul in the body.

He didn't speak. After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something. She raised her head and stared at him: "How long have you been standing outside?"

"I don't know." He said slowly.

Shi Yin dragged him into the house, turned around and closed the door, frowning: "Won't you call me if it's locked? Why didn't you call me? You could just ring the doorbell. Just stand there and wait. Are you?

Are you stupid? Do you know what the temperature is outside right now?"

She pulled him to the sofa, sat down on it, and ran back to the bedroom. After a while, she came out with a quilt of hers, covered him, and while pulling it up, she couldn't help but say: "

I usually ring the doorbell so happily, why don’t I ring it at the critical moment?”

Gu Congli let her pull the quilt and play with him, saying in a low voice: "I don't dare."

Shi Yin was startled.

There were sharp ice edges in his voice, which were broken into pieces and flowed into his body along with his blood, causing her pain.

Gu Congli didn't notice her daze. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: "I don't want to wake you up. I can pretend you are sleeping."

If he really wakes her up and she still refuses to show up, does that mean that she really doesn't want him anymore.

Gu Congli suddenly understood Shi Yin's previous escape.

Compared with the cruel reality, even the endless waiting has become a kind of luxurious charity.

He closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty: "Shi Yin——"

Shi Yin knelt down on the sofa, holding the quilt on his body with one hand. She suddenly straightened up, supported the back of the sofa with one hand, and lowered her head to kiss his lips.

His lips were also cold, as if they were made of ice, without any warmth at all.

The tip of her soft and warm tongue slowly traced along the cold lips, she held the thin lips in her mouth, stretched out her long legs, she straddled him, held his face from top to bottom, and spread her warmth

Little by little, pass it along the mouth to him.

Gu Congli froze, raised his eyelashes, and his light brown eyes widened slightly.

The girl also closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly in front of his eyes, her movements were jerky yet gentle, her coral velvet pajama sleeves slid down, and her slender arms hooked around his neck.

Shi Yin stepped away slightly, nose to nose, and breathed softly: "Teacher Gu, I like you so much..."

Gu Congli looked at her intently.

Her face was a little red, her eyes were lowered, and she did not dare to look into his eyes: "I have liked you a long time ago, and I have always liked you so much."

Her voice was as thin as a small mosquito, stretching out its long beak and piercing his heart inch by inch, causing it to feel numb and itchy.

Shi Yin hooked her arms around his neck, pressed her soft body against his, and rubbed against his neck. Her breath was warm and sweet: "I like all kinds of you, so don't be afraid, I won't leave.

"

The venom penetrated the body, penetrated into the heart, and paralyzed the nerves.

Gu Congli raised his hand and put his arm around her waist, covering the back of her head and biting her lip.

Women are really descended from the world.

Confusing his mind and weakening his spirit, she also wanted him to give her his life.

There was a layer of quilt between the two of them. Gu Congli pulled it off casually, slipped his fingertips along the hem of her skirt, traced the shallow waist, pressed her slender waist, and pressed her whole body into his arms, making her fit tightly.

.

His hands were already infected with heat, his breathing was heavy, and his movements were getting heavier and heavier, as if he was back to that night at the KTV. His sanity was shattered, and he took the tip of his tongue and bit it, grinding against it.

Shi Yin felt the pain, groaned, and subconsciously rubbed his body backwards. He was lifted and pushed back again, and something was pressed against his lower abdomen.

Little by little, the shape is revealed.

Shi Yin opened her eyes wide, pushed against his shoulder gently, and the tip of her tongue was hooked. In the hazy state, she felt his hands slide from the back of her head to her ears, her neck, and then to her chest, buttoning them one by one.

The pieces were unlocked.

She had just gotten up early in the morning, and before she had time to put on her underwear, she poked out her head, which was round and soft, as white as milk. She took a bowl and placed it on the blue and white stone table in the garden. The spring breeze blew by, and a beautiful pink cherry blossom fell in the middle.

.

Then, someone walked into the garden, sat down at the table, held the petals of the cherry blossoms with his fingertips, brought them to his lips, and kissed them gently.

Shi Yin sobbed and raised her head, curled up her fingers, gripped his shoulders tightly, and dug her fingertips into his coat.

She leaned forward tremblingly and pushed herself up.

Just give it.

It's him anyway.

If it’s Gu Congli, then there’s nothing wrong with it.

Shi Yin's eyes were red, and he looked up at the corner of the living room, thinking hazily.

But he suddenly raised his head.

Gu Congli's lips were moist, and he raised his fingers to gently pull up her collar, lowering his eyes, and buttoned the buttons one by one carefully.

With tears in her eyes, the little girl felt his movements, her wet eyes searched for him in confusion, and her nasal voice was soft and waxy, with a little choking: "I'm ready..."

Gu Congli bit her teeth tightly, gasped, licked her lips, and kissed her eyes: "Not now..."

He raised his finger and gently scratched her lips, which were stained with blood. His voice was low and hoarse with emotion: "I can't control it now."

Shi Yin calmed down his breathing and relaxed a little. His chest was still numb and a little painful.

The man was right in front of her, but she couldn't touch him. She sniffed in frustration and licked her stinging lips: "You can't control it. What will happen if you do it?"

"I don't know," Gu Congli chuckled, "Anyway, you probably won't feel too comfortable."

Shi Yin blushed and rubbed back a little: "Will it hurt?"

Gu Congli pinched her fingertips and kneaded them gently: "Maybe."

The quilt between the two of them was thrown to the ground casually by him. The stiff material of his pants was pressed against her legs. She had been pressing them like this just now and was a little red from being scratched. She took away the hand he was holding and pressed his.

He sat back with his shoulders back and looked at him quietly: "But I thought that was the only way you would believe me."

Gu Congli was stunned.

She pressed his shoulder, lowered her eyes slightly, and said slowly in a low voice: "When my cousin was getting married, my aunt didn't want them because her sister-in-law's conditions were not very good, and the family also had some minor problems.

The two got married, but my sister-in-law is a very good woman, so later, my aunt agreed. Later I asked my mother, if she were my aunt, would she agree with me marrying like this? My mother said,

Just be nice to me."

She said a lot of things euphemistically, but she was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so she took a deep breath and raised her eyes: "Auntie is sick. She will be cured soon, but she doesn't seem to like me very much. I want her to treat me better."

It's better to be familiar with her." She pursed her lips and gently took his hand, "The next time you go to see her, if you don't want to go alone, just take me with you, okay?"

Gu Congli said nothing.

In the winter morning, the sunlight is cold and creeps silently along the glass window into the corner. The air conditioner is on in the room, and the low sound of the machine is working, making the air a little dry.

For a long time, Gu Congli closed his eyes, all the emotions in his eyes were covered up.

He hugged her gently, buried his head in her neck, and said in a muffled voice, almost inaudible: "Okay."
To be continued...