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Ji Chuan couldn't understand Liu Yueming's appearance, but he was not a warm-hearted person, Liu Yueming himself didn't feel cold, so why should he say it?

After turning on the air conditioner for a while, the room gradually warmed up. Liu Yueming stood in front of the balcony without moving, waiting for Ji Chuan to speak.

"Tomorrow you will accompany me out for a meal." Ji Chuan said.

Liu Yueming was a little surprised after hearing this: "Me?"

"Well," Chuan Ji said, "dinner with Du Sheng."

Liu Yueming understood instantly, and the surprised expression on his face slowly faded: "Okay, when?"

"In the afternoon, I will come to pick you up," Ji Chuan said as he was about to leave, when he put his hand in front of the doorknob, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Liu Yueming: "Have you not contacted Minghao?"

Liu Yueming laughed: "President Ji doesn't want me not to contact Liu Minghao, I will always do what you said."

"Liu Yueming, you know why I told you to have less contact with Minghao."

"I know," Liu Yueming replied politely, "You are afraid that I will harm him like before. Don't worry, I haven't contacted Liu Minghao."

Liu Yueming no longer explained to others that he didn't push Liu Minghao back then. He understood that neither Ji Chuan nor the Liu family would believe what he said, and now it doesn't matter whether he pushed or not.

"Minghao is back and wants to see you," Ji Chuan continued.

"See you if you want." Liu Yueming lightly rubbed his cigarette fingers together, he wanted to smoke: "Mr. Ji will arrange it, I have time anytime."

Ji Chuan nodded, opened the door and went out. Liu Yueming lingered on the closed door for a moment, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

Before he took two puffs, there was a beep sound from the door, and Ji Chuan opened the door and appeared in front of Liu Yueming again.

"It's too snowy," Ji said.

"Oh, then stay here," Liu Yueming finished in a low voice, walked up to Ji Chuan and bent down to open the shoe cabinet. Seeing that there was nothing in it except his two pairs of shoes, he frowned slightly: "No Slippers, I... I'll go downstairs and buy them for you, there is a supermarket downstairs, it should not be closed yet, so I can buy a toothbrush by the way..."

Liu Yueming had a cigarette in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred. Ji Chuan's eyes fell on Liu Yueming's wet head. The temperature in the room rose, and the snow turned into water and wet his hair.

"Let's go, let's go together." After Ji Chuan said, he turned and walked outside first. Liu Yueming straightened up, froze for a moment, and raised his heels.

Before entering the elevator, Liu Yueming threw away the cigarette. Ji Chuan caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "Are you addicted to cigarettes?"

"Fortunately," Liu Yueming didn't want to say more: "The elevator is here." After speaking, he took the lead in the elevator, and thoughtfully reached out his hand to stop the elevator and waited for Ji Chuan to enter.

Ji Chuan saw Liu Yueming's obviously ingratiating gestures, but didn't speak.

There is a big supermarket in the community, but it is some distance away from the building where Liu Yueming lived. Ji Chuan didn’t know the way, and Liu Yueming walked ahead of him to lead the way. Only then did Ji Chuan realize that Liu Yueming went out wearing only a sweater. In this way, his feet were actually a pair of house slippers.

Liu Yueming stepped on slippers in the ankle-deep snow, as if he didn't feel cold. His hands were hanging by his sides, and it was a bit difficult to walk step by step. Both of them forgot to bring umbrellas. The snow was a bit heavy. All covered with snowflakes.

Ji Chuan recalled the freezing temperature when he first arrived in the house and the blowing and smoking back on the balcony, and then saw Liu Yueming walking thinly in the snow at this time, and suddenly felt a strange inexplicable feeling in his heart. He took two quick steps, stood side by side with Liu Yueming, and said, "Aren't you afraid of freezing to death if you wear so little?"

Liu Yueming raised his hand and casually wiped away the snowflakes on his eyelashes, without squinting: "Ah, I didn't pay attention, it's okay." He smiled: "The supermarket is coming soon, anyway, it will only take a while, it won't be too cold."

Seeing him like this, Ji Chuan didn't speak anymore, but his speed was much faster on the next road. When the two arrived at the supermarket, Ji Chuan asked Liu Yueming to stand by the air conditioner, and he went in to get things by himself.

Liu Yueming's back was facing the hot air blowing from the air conditioner, and his empty eyes became a little emotional. He looked at the tall and straight figure until he disappeared around the corner.

When Ji Chuan came out, he was carrying a bag, Liu Yueming reached out to pick it up, but Ji Chuan didn't give it to him, so he said lightly: "Let's go."

The two quickly went back to the house, Ji Chuan took out a pair of slippers from the bag and changed them on, Liu Yueming stood behind him and waited for him to finish changing, then he found a puddle of water stains on the carpet under his feet. Only then did he realize that he was wearing slippers to go out, Xue had wet the slippers and was distressed, Ji Chuan threw a new pair in front of him.

"I don't know if you don't have a brain." Ji Chuan's tone was not very good, and he walked in after speaking: "Hurry up and take a hot bath."

Liu Yueming didn't raise his head, he slowly put his cold red feet into the new slippers, and suddenly felt that this person didn't seem to have changed, it was the same as when he was five years old, pulling him back from the abyss.