Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Why?" He was wearing a sportswear today, which looked much younger and more energetic than usual.

He is quite satisfied with his outfit today.

However, it was clear that she was not satisfied. Song Zhixing entered the door and pushed him inward. "Hurry up and change clothes. Wear thicker clothes and freeze to death outside!"

"Xingxing, I'm a man. I'm not as afraid of cold as you. Don't pack like a **** like you. Hmm?" Tang Yu stopped and clasped her gloved hand.

Song Zhixing especially gave no face, "Don't talk too much, you gave the cold a cold last time you went out. I don't want to take care of you again."

"Don't you want to take care of me, or are you afraid I'll get sick again?" Tang Yuxi narrowed his eyes.

"I don't want to take care of you, you're going up." Song Zhixing said hard. However, the concern in each word overflows. Tang Yuyang's lips, in the end, stepped upstairs.

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Both were tightly packed before they went out.

It is still snowing outside.

Tang Yu drove the car, holding the steering wheel tightly, driving very slowly and steadily. Sitting around small things, it feels very different from when you are alone. He was careful not to joke about her safety.

It is snowing in Jucheng, but the snow in Jucheng is not as thick as on the ice island. Song Zhixing was so excited that he finally couldn't hold back, lowered the window, stretched out his hand and followed the snowflake. I felt that it was not fun, and half of my head followed.

"Tang Yu, the wind is so strong."

"Xingxing, don't stick your head out." Tang Yu distracted and came to control her.

She smiled purely at him, and obediently retracted her head, just sucking in fresh air. That kind of cool air is poured into the lungs, which can wash all the turbid depression in the bottom of my heart.

"Tang Yu, I suddenly didn't want to go back." She said with a smile. The world of ice and snow, dreamy and romantic, she couldn't help but love it.

"You can stay as long as you want," Tang Yushun said. "I can change my flight right away and cancel my ticket tomorrow."

"... I'll just talk about it." Song Zhixing said with emotion. As soon as I thought of leaving tomorrow, my eyes fell outside and became a little darker. The gloom of her heart rose again, and she extended her head again.

This time, the cold wind came violently, and she froze for a moment. The next second, breathing seemed to be choked, and a tight pain slowly hit his chest.

The pain quickly took her breath. With a small white face, she clenched her chest with her hands.

When Tang Yuzheng was driving, he turned his face and found something wrong.

"Stars?" He called quickly.

Song Zhixing shrank into a ball, panting in a big mouth, and couldn't even say a word.

Tang Yu suddenly understood.

"Damn!" He whispered and stopped the car sharply on the side of the street. From the slight warmth in the room just to such a cold wind, her trachea was difficult to bear.

He felt the spray out of his body and caught her breath. "Stars, take a breath."

Song Zhixing coveted the medicine, but the pain in his chest was only temporarily relieved. She still felt uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.

Tang Yu can see that this situation is more serious than usual.

Fortunately, I just came out of the villa and didn't go too far. It was too late to get the medicine.

He didn't hesitate, he turned the car directly and rushed to the villa. I was driving slowly before, but now I ran. The owners of other cars on the street were so scared they couldn't hold the steering wheel.

Seeing his intentions, Song Zhixing reached his cold hand and held him. I wanted to say something, but the pain was so cold that I couldn't say a word.

"Take it easy, Xingxing, you will be well after taking the medicine." Tang Yu soothed, holding her hand free, slowly rubbing his thumb on the back of her hand, as if to help her relieve the pain.

In fact, he was no better than her.

Every time she was upset, he seemed to feel the same.

After a few minutes' drive, the car parked in the garage of the villa. Tang Yu took the lead to get out of the car, walked around to the co-pilot, and took her out of the car.

Song Zhixing's lips were all white, his fingers were tightly dragging Tang Yu's shirt, his hands were sweaty.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right away!" Tang Yubian strode upstairs to the villa, soothing patiently and softly. This sounded like soothing her, but more like soothing herself.

A few steps upstairs, he put her on the bed, and turned the medicine almost immediately.

He remembered that when he was packing his luggage, he personally supervised her to put the medicine in the suitcase. Moreover, it is a full bottle.

Tang Yu accurately took the medicine bottle out of the trunk. The original pill bottle was a bit vacant at this time, and it was obviously eaten a few.

However, at the moment Tang Yu's heart was all about Song Zhixing's condition, and he didn't pay attention to these details at all. Only two pills were poured out, looking for water everywhere, and he frowned. "You wait, I pour water and come up right away."

He said, without waiting for Song Zhixing to respond, he immediately opened the door and strode out.

Song Zhixing looked at the bottle of medicine on the bedside, all thoughts flashed. She struggling to get up from the bed, trying to get the bottle.

If Tang Yu finds out that this is not a cure for her disease at all, the consequences are simply unthinkable.

She didn't want to be found by him!

Song Zhixing grabbed the medicine bottle, breathing hard, and her chest pain made her almost faint, even taking a step. She could only support the bed, struggling to walk in the bathroom.

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pain.

It hurts.

It hurt so much that the hand that opened the medicine bottle was shaking.

She worked very hard to open the medicine bottle. She supported the wall with one hand, the medicine bottle in one hand, and poured the white pill into the toilet.

"what are you doing?!"

Halfway down, a sound of condensation suddenly sounded.

She shook her hand.

Suddenly, he almost took the medicine bottle back subconsciously and carried it behind his back. The pills were not finished, and several remained.

She was so nervous that her back was sweating.

Tang Yu strode in, staring at her tightly, "Song Zhixing, what are you doing?"

He felt she was hiding something from herself.

"You dumped the pills, what do you want? Do you want to commit suicide?" At the thought of this possibility, the dark tide in his eyes surged, and a gloomy, straight out came out, looking particularly shocking. I'm together, you don't even want to die? "

[Okay, today ’s update of the third update is complete ~~ Good night, An An! After writing this story, I may pick one or two to write later. But when it will be written, and who will be written next, I have not been sure. I did n’t know it until the day it really ended. 】