Missing You Deeply

Su Wanwan subconsciously raised her eyes and looked back. It was Pei Munian who took off his suit jacket and put it on her body. Pei Munian's hands still held her cold hands, and he held them to his lips and took a few breaths. , his warm palms wrapped around hers, trying to warm her up.

Why are you wearing so little? the man asked, with a hint of reproachful concern.

Everything was as beautiful as ever, as if she had never seen him in Xi Zhiwei's house, as if she had never heard what Xi Zhiwei said just now.

Su Wanwan looked at him steadily for a few seconds, moved her hands, and pulled away from his hands, You... don't have anything to say to me?

Her lips moved slowly, and the sound almost seemed to be squeezed out of her throat with difficulty.

What happened happened, she couldn't pretend that nothing had happened, and... she couldn't let herself escape. Xi Zhiwei's matter had been between them for so long, and she couldn't continue to be indifferent.

Pei Munian seemed to sigh, but didn't seem to. After a moment, he said: Wanwan, let's go home first.

As he said that, he held her hand and led her directly to his car. He opened the passenger door and tried to protect her and sit in, but she didn't move.

I drove here myself.

Take my car, your current condition is not suitable for driving by yourself!

Not suitable? Is he still worried about her? She thought...he only cared about Xi Zhiwei!

Su Wanwan's nose was still sore.

Pei Munian put one hand on the top of her head and the other on her back, pushing her into the car. Then he leaned his upper body forward and leaned towards Su Wanwan. He pulled the seat belt with his hand and held it for Su Wanwan. buckle.

After buttoning it up, Pei Munian lowered his eyes and looked at the pale face close at hand. He gently touched Su Wanwan with his hand, but she turned away and avoided it.

He clenched his hands slowly in the air, then lifted the car, closed the door, walked around to the driver's seat, got in, started the engine, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

The road conditions were excellent late at night, there were only a few cars, and Pei Munian's car was speeding along.

It was no longer cold inside the car, and the windows blocked the cool breeze, but Su Wanwan's body was still trembling slightly and couldn't stop it.

Pei Munian glanced at her sideways, reached out and turned on the heater in the car, and also turned on some soft and calming music.

His thoughtfulness could not warm her cold heart even a little bit, because now her mind was filled with things between him and Xi Zhiwei. He repeatedly emphasized that he had nothing to do with Xi Zhiwei, but what did she see?

She wanted to believe him, but she couldn't convince herself.

So, what kind of explanation would he give her, or would he... admit it directly?

What would she do if he admitted it directly?

The more she thought about it, the colder she became. In the end, her teeth were chattering and they knocked together from time to time.

Pei Munian frowned when he saw her like this. He turned up the heating and said, There is a blanket behind the car seat. Take it and put it on.

She had suffered frostbite before, and now her ability to withstand the cold has been greatly weakened, and she cannot continue to be cold.

No need, go home quickly.

No matter how powerful the heater or the many clothes, they couldn't resist the biting chill in her body. All she wanted... was his explanation.