He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

"What?" He is wearing a set of sportswear today, which looks much younger and more energetic than his usual formal wear.

For today's outfit, he is quite satisfied.

But, obviously, she was not satisfied. Song Zhixing entered the door and pushed him inside, "Hurry up, go and change your clothes. Dress thickly, it's freezing to death outside!"

"Xingxing, I am a man, not as afraid of the cold as you. Don't wrap up like a zongzi like you. Huh?" Tang Yu stopped and clasped her gloved hand.

Song Zhixing is especially not giving face, "Don't talk big, last time you went out for a while and caught a cold. I don't want to take care of you again."

"Do you not want to take care of me, or are you afraid that I will get sick again?" Tang Yu squinted.

"I don't want to take care of you, you are going up soon." Song Zhixing's mouth was stiff. However, the concern in every word is beyond words. Tang Yu raised his lips, and finally stepped upstairs.

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Both of them were wrapped tightly before going out.

It's still snowing outside.

Tang Yu drove the car, holding the steering wheel tightly, driving slowly and steadily. Sitting with small things next to me is completely different from what I feel when I am alone. He was careful not to make jokes about her safety.

It also snowed in Jucheng, but the snow in Jucheng was not as thick as on Bingyu. Song Zhixing was so excited that he couldn't hold back in the end, lowered the car window and stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes. Feeling that this is not enough, half of the head sticks out.

"Tang Yu, the wind is so strong."

"Xingxing, don't stick your head out." Tang Yu was distracted and took care of her.

She smiled purely at him, and took her head back obediently, just sucking in the fresh air-conditioning greedily. The cool air poured into the lungs, as if it could wash away all the turbid depressive air in my heart.

"Tang Yu, I suddenly don't want to go back." She smiled. The world of ice and snow is dreamy and romantic, she can't help but like it.

"You can stay as long as you want." Tang Yushun said, "I can change the flight immediately and cancel tomorrow's ticket."

"...I'll just talk about it." Song Zhixing sighed. Thinking of leaving tomorrow, my eyes fell a little bit outside. The depression in her heart climbed up again, and she stretched out her head again.

This time, the cold wind blew sharply, and she was stunned for a moment. In the next second, he breathed as if choked, and a tight pain slowly hit his chest.

The pain quickly took her breath away. Her face turned pale, and her hand pressed her chest firmly.

When Tang Yu was driving the car and turning his face, he realized something was wrong.

"Stars?" he called out anxiously.

Song Zhixing shrank into a ball, gasping for breath, unable to say a word, or even a word.

Tang Yu understood it all at once.

"Damn it!" He whispered, and slammed the car to the side of the street. From the slight warmth in the room just now to the cold wind, her trachea is very difficult to bear.

He took out the spray from his body and leaned to her snort, "Stars, take a breath."

Song Zhixing sucked the medicine greedily, but the pain in his chest was only a temporary relief. She still felt uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.

Tang Yu could tell that the situation was more serious than usual.

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

He didn't hesitate much, he turned the car around and rushed to the villa. It drove very slowly before, but now it is running fast. The owners of other cars on the street were so scared that they could hardly hold the steering wheel.

Song Zhixing saw his intention and stretched out his cold hand to hold his. I wanted to say something, but I was so cold and sweaty that I couldn't say a word.

"Yin Yi Ren, Xing Xing, you will be cured immediately after taking the medicine." Tang Yu calmed down, freed to hold her hand, rubbing his thumb on the back of her hand slowly, as if to help her relieve the pain.

In fact, he is not much better than her.

Every time she felt uncomfortable, he seemed to empathize.

After driving for a few minutes, 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 hugged her from the car.

Song Zhixing's lips turned white, fingers tightly tugging on Tang Yu's shirt, sweat in his palms.

"Okay, okay, it's going to be done soon!" Tang Yu strode upstairs of the villa, calming patiently and softly. These words sounded like comforting her, but it was more like comforting oneself.

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

He remembers that when packing up, he personally supervised her to put the medicine in the suitcase. Moreover, it is a big bottle full.

Tang Yu accurately took out the medicine bottle from the suitcase. The medicine bottles that were originally full of dangdang, but now there is some vacant space, obviously a few have been eaten.

However, at this moment, Tang Yu was completely focused on 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, he frowned, "Wait a moment, I will pour water and come up right away."

As he said, before Song Zhixing responded, he opened the door and strode out immediately.

Song Zhixing looked at the bottle of medicine on the bedside, and various thoughts flashed in his heart. She struggled to support herself to get up from the bed, and struggled to get the bottle of medicine.

If Tang Yu found out that this was not a cure for her disease at all, the consequences would be unimaginable.

She didn't want to be discovered by him!

Song Zhixing grabbed the medicine bottle and took a heavy breath. The pain in her chest made her almost faint, and she was embarrassed to even take a step. She could only support the bed, struggling to move into the bathroom.

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pain.

It hurts.

The pain was so painful that the hand that unscrewed the medicine bottle was shaking.

She was struggling to open the medicine bottle. She supported the wall in one hand and the medicine bottle in the other, pouring the white pills into the toilet.

"what are you doing?!"

Halfway through the pouring, a condensing sound suddenly sounded.

She shook her hand.

He suddenly returned to his senses, and almost subconsciously retracted the medicine bottle and put his back behind him. The pills hadn't been poured out yet, and several of them were left behind.

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 that she was hiding something from him.

"You poured all the pills, what do you want? Do you want to commit suicide?" When he thought of this possibility, his eyes were surging, and a gloomy burst came out, looking particularly horrible, "In order to get rid of me, discord I'm together, you don't even want your life?"

[Okay, today's three-shift update is complete~~ Good night, peace, peace! After writing this story, I may choose one or two to write later, it should be really clear. But when to write it, and who to write it next, I'm not sure yet. I only found out the day when it really ended, and everyone can talk about it. 】

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