I can't live, I can't afford to die

Liang Shiwei stared at him: "Well, I have grown up, and my facial features are clearer than before."

Xiao Xiao was embarrassed by him, cleared his throat, put his hands around his mouth and breathed hot air: "The winter in Seoul is colder than Beijing."

Liang Shiwei took Xiao Xiao's left hand: "You only know that you are cold, and you have never seen you wearing gloves." Just pulled Xiao Xiao's palm with a few fingertips, but Xiao Xiao still felt Liang Shiwei's hand The heat from the body climbed up Xiao Xiao's skin along a few fingertips, and it was itchy and numb.

Liang Shiwei looked at Xiao Xiao's clothes, there was no pocket, so he stuffed his left hand into his own pocket: "Hold it, and change your hand when it's warm."

As a result, Xiao Xiao could only walk close to Liang Shiwei's half body, almost touching, and the heat from Liang Shiwei's body came over him.

For a moment, Xiao Xiao lost his mind.The crowd around him were already speaking a foreign language that he was not too familiar with, but at this moment, they couldn't understand a single word, only the snorting sound of Liang Shiwei who was close at hand.

Tonight's Liang Shiwei seems to be a little different, maybe because he is in a foreign country, maybe because of the seductive moonlight on the streets of Seoul, maybe because he hasn't seen each other for a long time, but tonight's Liang Shiwei makes people feel gentle and close .

Xiao Xiao was thinking about it, but he didn't notice that there were two steps under his feet. He stepped on the air and was about to fall, but was caught by Liang Shiwei.Xiao Xiao panicked and grabbed Liang Shiwei's hand.

Liang Shiwei's hand was terribly hot, like a piece of hot wrought iron.Only then did Xiao Xiao realize that Liang Shiwei had a fever.

No wonder his voice was so hoarse, no wonder his complexion was so tired, why didn't he notice it early in the morning.Xiao Xiao felt a little annoyed.

Followed the strength of Liang Shiwei's hand and stood firm, Xiao Xiao still didn't intend to let go, Liang Shiwei struggled and said, "I don't pay attention when walking." There was a hint of reprimand in his tone.

Xiao Xiao held Liang Shiwei's hand tightly, and asked him, "Uncle, where do you live? I'll take you back."

Xiao Xiao wanted to take a taxi, but Liang Shiwei insisted on refusing, and only said that he wanted to walk back.Fortunately, Liang Shiwei's hotel was not far away, and he arrived within a short walk.

After opening the door, Liang Shiwei turned on the bedside lamp, only one, and the light was very dim.Under the half-bright light, the cloudiness in Liang Shiwei's eyes became more intense and obvious.

Xiao Xiao asked him: "Uncle, do you want to take a hot bath? I was not feeling well when I was a child, so my grandfather gave me a bath. It is very hot and comfortable, and it is easy to burn."

Liang Shiwei was half lying on the sofa, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, it seemed that such a little light would dazzle him, he replied in a low voice: "No, I'll lie down, you stay with me for a while."

Xu was tired, and Liang Shiwei's breathing was a little heavy, Xiao Xiao said to him with a smile: "You shouldn't have walked back, you were covered in cold, and you were going to have a severe fever." Probe on the forehead.

Liang Shiwei grabbed his hand and didn't let go.He closed his eyes and whispered: "I don't ride in a car."

Xiao Xiao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that Liang Shiwei had never been in a car in his memory, he always drove an 883 like the wind, Xiao Xiao always thought it was a tool for Liang Shiwei to pretend to be cool.

At this time Liang Shiwei said this, Xiao Xiao suddenly remembered what Fang Yizhe had said about Liang Shiwei's family.He was silent, and asked hesitantly, "Is it because of a family car accident?"

Liang Shiwei didn't seem surprised that Xiao Xiao knew about this past, he didn't answer or move, just kept silent.

Under the dim light, Liang Shiwei's whole body was immersed in a black shadow, such a tall figure lying still made Xiao Xiao feel pitiful.

"Do you miss your sister?" Xiao Xiao blurted out.

Liang Shiwei frowned, and after a while, he replied: "I don't want to, what do you want her to do." His voice was low and his breath was heavy.