What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Li Shuang changed into clean clothes and covered her whole body tightly.

But when she stood in front of Song Shu, she couldn't look directly into his eyes. She felt ashamed and lowered her head.

"Li Shuang." Song Shu called her.

The shame in Li Shuang's heart made her close her eyes, her body trembled slightly, and then she pressed her cold fingertips on her chin and gently lifted it up.

Li Shuang opened her eyes hesitantly and met Song Shu's calm dark eyes.

"What can I do with you, Li Shuang?" She said softly, "Seeing you in such a state of distress, I can't bear to say or do anything to you anymore."

"...Identity exchange." Li Shuang said in a still hoarse voice, which made people feel itchy, "Now it's your turn."

"Do you think I would feel any pleasure watching you being tormented like this?" Song Shu said slowly, "You didn't feel any pleasure at that time, watching those people bullying me."

Li Shuang lowered her eyes, her soft eyelashes were still wet, Song Shu just lifted her chin, his movements were very gentle: "Look at me, Li Shuang."

Li Shuang breathed softly, her eyelashes trembling, and she slowly raised her eyes, from dodging to facing.

"Are you really repenting?"

The wound on Li Shuang's lips had healed. She stared at Song Shu blankly, dragging her weak body and taking a step forward.

She was very close to Song Shu.

Song Shu released her chin and lightly touched the finger marks on her neck with his fingertips. The red marks there were also slowly fading away.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" she asked suddenly.

The memories deep in Li Shuang's mind were instantly pulled out. Unable to resist the force, the scene flashed before her eyes -

"Frost. "

"Let's go to the western restaurant tomorrow. I've asked the butler to book a private room for us."

"good."

"..."

Li Shuang carried her schoolbag and looked at the gloomy sky. She did not leave with the crowd because she had her homework book. When she slowly arrived at the gate of the teaching building, the drizzle outside suddenly got heavier.

The raindrops hit the ground madly, making crackling sounds.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to make a call, but when she scrolled down the address book, there was no one who could accept her request for help. She couldn't ask outsiders for help, and her "family" didn't dare to ask for help. Going back dripping wet would make them happier.

Li Shuang leaned against the door, looking up at the dark sky in a daze.

The sky was getting darker and darker. The lights in most classrooms in the teaching building were turned off. The corridor was pitch black, and only the stairwell had some light.

Li Shuang tentatively stepped on the water surface, but before she reached the bottom, the muddy water quickly flooded over her shoes - before letting the water enter her shoes, Li Shuang retracted her feet.

She thought that she could sleep in the teaching building tonight. If she was driven away by the security guard, she could ask him to take her back.

Just as she was thinking of the right words, footsteps suddenly sounded in the dark corridor. Li Shuang's body stiffened, and the cold wind blew on her body. She turned around in fear and stared at the slowly moving figure in the corridor.

"...Who?" she asked in a low voice.

A girl in a T-shirt walked out of the shadows, holding a dirty school uniform in her arms. Her hair was wet and strands stuck to her face. When she came closer, Li Shuang realized that her T-shirt was also wet.

The girl had a cold and gloomy look in her eyes and walked forward lifelessly, not caring whether anyone around saw her miserable appearance.

She stepped into the water and her slender arm was grasped by warm fingers.

"Um... I see you have an umbrella. Can you take me to the guard room at the school gate?" Li Shuang's gentle voice reached the girl's ears. She did not shake off Li Shuang, nor did she look back, nor did she answer.

Li Shuang asked again, mustering up the courage to say, "Classmate, can you help me?"

The heavy rain hit the girl's body. Because Li Shuang was close to her, her school uniform was also wet. She grabbed the girl's arm, slid her fingertips gently, and touched the long, uneven marks on the inside of her arm.

The girl turned her head and glanced at Li Shuang with empty and cold eyes, and saw the worry on her face.

"Are you okay, classmate?"

Li Shuang rummaged through her schoolbag and took out a Band-Aid: "This is waterproof."

She pulled the girl up the stairs and put a Band-Aid on the wound that was cut by an unknown object.

The girl looked down, then raised her eyes to stare at Li Shuang's fair and clean smiling face.

"The pain won't last long and it will heal soon. I have experience." Li Shuang said seriously.

The girl pulled her hand away, turned her head to look at the heavy rain that showed no sign of slowing down, and then stuffed the umbrella in her hand into Li Shuang's hand.

"I'll carry you," she said.

Li Shuang was stunned: "Ah?" She was very happy when she realized what was going on, "Thank you so much, classmate."

The girl turned her back to her and squatted gently. Li Shuang felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to dirty her shoes and have to brush them again at night, so she carefully put her arms around the girl's neck and opened the umbrella after she stood firm.

The body temperatures of the two people were transferred to each other through their wet clothes and slowly rose. The girl carried Li Shuang on her back and waded through the water. Li Shuang looked down and found that the water had already flooded over the girl's ankles.

She whispered in the girl's ear: "Classmate, what's your name? I will definitely go to your class to thank you later and treat you to a meal."

The girl did not answer her until the two of them arrived at the guardhouse at the school gate. Li Shuang found that the Li family's car was just outside the school gate. The housekeeper was standing in the guardhouse, slightly bent over and said, "Young lady."

The girl put Li Shuang down, and the Li family's housekeeper handed Li Shuang a brand new umbrella. She watched the girl leave with her school uniform and the umbrella: "Classmate..." She grabbed the hem of the girl's clothes, and the latter looked back at her with her lips tightly pursed.

"My name is Li Shuang." Li Shuang said, "I'll tell you my name, and you have to say yours too."

The girl looked away and her voice was almost drowned out by the sound of rain, but Li Shuang still heard it. She blinked and watched the girl's back getting farther and farther away. The housekeeper politely but distantly advised her to go home early.

"Mr. Li will be unhappy." said the butler.

The excitement that arose in Li Shuang's heart suddenly disappeared, and she got on the car back to Li's house. The girl holding an umbrella was left far behind by the car.

Li Shuang turned around and looked at the blurry figure through the glass covered with water droplets until she could no longer see it.

She whispered the girl's name, with a beautiful curve at the corner of her lips.

"...Xiaoqi."

Li Shuang opened her confused and painful eyes and called out in a low voice under Song Shu's gaze.

"I did think about being friends with you at that time." Song Shu stated in a calm tone, "Before that, no one had any good intentions towards me... But unfortunately, you and I are not the same kind of people. You belong to that circle and will not continue to be kind to me."

"Now that I think about it, it seems that I only had the idea of ​​being friends with you at that time, but unfortunately I suffered a very disturbing betrayal - well, I can't say that, after all, you and I are not at the level of friends."

Song Shu withdrew his hand and looked at the inside of his arm. It was as smooth as before, without a single scar.

——Li Shuang’s breath suddenly hit her neck and cheeks.

Song Shu's body was shaken by Li Shuang's pounce, and his eyes shifted from the inside of his arm to the wall.

Li Shuang hugged her waist tightly, using all her strength in her arms. She rested her forehead on Song Shu's neck and shoulder, and rubbed her nose against the black coat. The warm liquid wet the fabric.

Song Shu let her hug him motionlessly, staring quietly ahead, until Li Shuang's body suddenly lost strength and slid down softly, then Song Shu suddenly reached out to catch her.

Li Shuang stared at Song Shu's slightly furrowed eyebrows in a daze, then she smiled charmingly, then leaned forward and rested her cheek against Song Shu's heart.

"Li Shuang." Song Shu looked at her flushed cheeks and her gradually hot skin and realized something was wrong.

——Li Shuang has a high fever.