The sound of pushing the door came from outside. Lin Yi quickly picked up a towel and wiped his hair.

Ying Hannian soon appeared in front of her. She laughed at him and said, "wash your head. Are you ready for dinner so soon?"

Ying Hannian stands at the door of the bathroom, looking at the shower and jacuzzi. There is no trace of using them. Looking at the tap above the sink, only the cold water has moved.

His eyes sank and he said, "I can't cook many dishes, just a few, so I can cook fast."

Is it because he always makes the dishes half cooked?

"Let's go. My hair is almost dry."

Lin Yi plucked his hair, put the towel aside and welcomed it with a smile.

They went out and joined each other in the ranch's big house. Along the way, people from the second room and the third room had seen them. They were all in their own camp, and no one said much.

Sitting at the dining table, Ying Hannian sent out all the servants, so they sat down to eat.

Lin Yizheng is eating, Ying Hannian answers a phone call, the complexion gradually sinks down, black eyes glare at her, "Mu Xianfeng has given you a deadline?"

Lin Yi was stunned, and then guessed that Jiang Qixing was calling. He nodded and said, "he just wants to shorten the time to torture us."

She admitted that Mu Xianfeng did it.

But she didn't dare to show it.

Ying Hannian sits on the seat and stares at her with deep eyes. Lin Yi is a little uneasy, as if he had been seen through. He lowers his head and pretends to be absorbed in eating.

The food didn't move. She ate half a bowl of tasteless white rice.

Ying Hannian low eyes staring at her, thin lips moved, but nothing said, silent with her to eat.

During this period, Mr. Li Jianyi called and said that Mrs. Lin '.

Lin Yi was happy. After a few minutes, Li Jianyi, an old doctor, called again and said that grandma's condition suddenly worsened. Maybe it was because she had been bumped on the road and was in the process of rescue. She needed to sign a notice of critical illness immediately.

They put down their chopsticks and rushed out.

Along the way, Lin Yi didn't speak. She just bit her hand again and again. The blood came out, and she didn't shed a tear.

Ying Hannian didn't make a sound either. He just drove the car very fast.

Every time he signs a notice of critical illness, Lin Yi seems to soak himself in the snowy water, shivering, but he doesn't know whether it's hot or cold.

The doctors Ying Hannian sought were all authoritative. This time, she successfully pulled her grandmother back from the brink of death.

When he heard that there was nothing wrong for the time being, Lin Yi fell limply into Ying Hannian's arms, and Ying Hannian reached out to catch him.

When she came back to the herdsman's house again, Lin Yi had lost all her strength. She looked at the front with her eyes numbly. For a long time, she noticed Ying Hannian standing outside her car door, standing in the night without moving. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Lin Yi bit his lip, pushed the door open and got off the car. His feet were weak, and he bumped into Ying Hannian.

Ying Hannian directly picked her up and went inside. She leaned on him at ease. "Ying Hannian, I'm a little tired. Take me back to sleep."

Originally, she was going to stay with her grandparents, but she was not allowed to stay there in the cold years. She told the doctor to take care of her and bring her back.

She knew he wanted to have a good rest.

Then rest, as he wishes.

"Well."

Cold year should be a, holding her to go in.

……

All the lights went out, not even a small light was left. The room was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Two people lie on the same bed, the body has not touched.

In fact, Lin Yi didn't feel sleepy at all. She opened her eyes and looked at the darkness quietly. She heard Ying Hannian's deep breathing. She didn't know if she was asleep.

She thought of Mu Xianfeng's sentence that the day after tomorrow is the deadline;

she thought of the love of her grandparents in the video;

she thought that a group of people rushed to her grandmother's hospital bed to rescue her, so close that she couldn't see her grandmother's face at all, and she was pushed out by the medical staff again and again;

she thought of the picture that Ying Hannian knocked out her medicine in the s city hospital that day, as if from the beginning From that day on, Ying Hannian was silent in front of her.

She didn't know what he was thinking.

It's night again. What about tomorrow? What should she do tomorrow? Continue to repeat a day of blank waiting?

She can't go on like this.

Otherwise, how can she choose? She was afraid, she was afraid, she was uneasy, she was like staying in the abyss, she looked up at the darkness of the whole world, and didn't know how to climb up

Who can give her a way out?

Who on earth can give her a way out?

Who can understand her despair?

As she lay there, her mind became more and more confused, and her body trembled uncontrollably. As she moved to the side, she prayed that yinghannian had fallen asleep.She didn't want him to see her side.

All of a sudden, there was a noise.

The figure beside her suddenly sat in the dark. Ying Hannian sat there. In the dark, his eyes were deep and bright. "Haven't you slept yet?"

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Lin Yi couldn't fit it. She got out of bed with the quilt open. She didn't even turn on the light. She walked towards the bathroom in the dark. Suddenly, a tall figure came up and hugged her from behind.

His rapid breathing was in his ear, clear and warm.

Lin Yi's heart beat violently, so he didn't know, "in the cold year, you..."

Before she had finished speaking, she was pushed to one side of the wall. Ying Hannian held her hands and pressed them on the wall. He bowed his head and kissed her lips. It was rude and unreasonable. It was not a kiss, but a kind of vent.

"Well."

She opened her lips freely and took advantage of the cold every year.

His kiss was so urgent and urgent that no one could ignore it.

Lin Yi leaned his back against the wall and shook his head desperately. When his lips were kissing her ears, he said, "in cold years, I'm not in the mood."

She just came back from her grandparents. How could she be in the mood to do such a thing.

That's enough.

That's enough.

She wants to push away the man in front of her, but Ying Hannian lowers her head and kisses her again, blocking all her resistance voices and kissing her regardless.

Struggling to get rid of his hand, Lin Yi went to beat him angrily, "don't do this Well

How could he

Lin Yi struggled, and the next second she was silent.

She hugged him by the neck and bit him on the shoulder so hard that she could taste the blood in her mouth.

"Well."

Should cold year stuffy hum a, low pant a way, "ache?"? Then remember who I am

His voice was hoarse, as if it were coming from the depths of his body. That night, Ying Hannian was just like a wild beast.