Heart attack

Chapter 85

The pace unknowingly slowed down, occasionally falling behind the feast, and then inexplicably, the feast would fall side by side with her again.

"Next time, wear more clothes to go out, it's cold outside."

Feast lifted his coat, "Do you need it?"

Seeing such a question for the first time, Tang Hong also found it funny, "In normal scenes, boys take off their coats and put them on. You ask me, how do you want me to answer."

Sheng Yan was silent for a few seconds, took off his coat, stood on his feet, and gently put it on for her, "Aren't you avoiding me?"

Tang Hongyi: "?"

She thought about it, and it seemed that it was also a bar night. Sheng Yan wanted to wipe her hands, but she refused. At that time, Sheng Yan asked a similar question.

Ask her, "Are you afraid of him, or avoiding him?"

Tang Hong also wanted to say, "I'm not afraid of you, and I'm not avoiding you, I'm just a little uncomfortable." But the words didn't come out of his mouth after all, the words that came out of his mouth were...

"When did I avoid you?"

Sheng Yan snorted, "What do you think?"

"I just asked because I didn't know."

"what ever."

Tang Hongyi's face was huddled in the scarf, the thin lips under the scarf slightly raised, and his eyes sparkled.

During the conversation, the two of them had already walked across the avenue, and they were just a few steps away from her house. Her legs were even smaller, and she still arrived at the downstairs of the house.

"Thank you." She took off the coat draped over her shoulders and handed it to him.

The clothes on the fingers were not loosened, but the fingertips touched a drop of water, and the beads rolled down on the palm of the hand, and then more and more, stacked and scattered.

Huaicheng had the first heavy snowfall in winter, which was scheduled to be on Christmas day.

When the first snow falls, the snowdrops are often small, but now they are lightly dotted with the mottled shadows under the street lamps, and the dull night sky is stained with white jade beads.

Tang Hong also stretched out his palm, the snow always falls in January and February, how could it be earlier this year, "It's snowing."

"En." Sheng Yan responded, but his eyes never left the girl in front of him.

Even though it was snowing all over the sky, and the romance landed on the ground, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, and he could only accommodate the next romance in his eyes.

Tang Hong also lowered his eyes suddenly, a little wanting to see the feast, but he didn't expect that the feast was staring at him, his face flushed suddenly, that gaze was too enthusiastic, "Your clothes, thank you, let's go."

Sheng Yan chuckled, "Without conscience."

"..."

Tang Hong also pinched the jacket in the palm of his hand, the silky fabric was icy cold, "Merry Christmas, feast."

Pupils shrank, Sheng Yan took the coat with one hand, as if something was hitting him, he landed in the air with a resounding sentence.

"Merry Christmas."

……

Tang Hongyi had just entered the house, swept away the coldness outside, struggled to take off his coat, his whole body was steaming, like a balloon that would explode if poked.

After taking a few breaths, she recovered from the situation just now.

Anxious, she felt as if something scratched her heart a few times, and she couldn't get over it, and she felt uncomfortable all over because of the itching.

After taking a shower, Tang Hong managed to feel more comfortable. She turned on the air conditioner and lay on the bed. The cool touch of the sheets made her feel much more comfortable. She grabbed a pillow and pressed it against her chest.

That night, she had a dream, dreaming that she was back to the day they broke up.

She watched Sheng Yan block him, and everything was exactly the same as before. At the end of the story, Sheng Yan suddenly grabbed her hand, and the sky began to snow heavily.

Sheng Yan walked towards her step by step, and then said, "Tang Hongyi, don't talk to other men, I will be afraid."

She pressed Sheng Yan, and Sheng Yan faltered at the end, leaving behind a sentence.

"because I like you."

Shivering from the cold, Tang Hong also sneezed tremblingly, and gradually struggled away from the dream.

What was she dreaming about?

Tang Hong also slowed down for a few seconds, and suddenly his eyes widened, with an expression of indescribable panic.

Pull out the remote control of the air conditioner, 22 degrees.

　Merry Christmas~

　　Although today is not Christmas haha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)