Throughout the day, Song Jinxi found that Jiang Shuyi was fidgeting as if he had a motor attached to his body.

Upsetting.

"what happened to you?"

"...It's nothing." Jiang Shuyi sighed, but his whole body was filled with an anxious attitude.

Jiang Shuyi watched the snow outside the window start to get heavier, and finally stood up from the chair a little uneasy.

"I'm going back." She picked up her schoolbag and walked towards the door of the class.

"Ah?" Song Jinxi glanced at her inexplicably, "There are lessons after this—"

But Jiang Shuyi left without looking back.

Holding an umbrella, Jiang Shuyi came to the alley near Wen Yao's house, and the snow began to fall more and more heavily.

In fact, she knew that she didn't need to come at all.

Wen Yao is eighteen years old and an adult, it is impossible that he can't even deal with a cold.

Besides, she didn't even know if this person would want to see her now.

—But I'm still here.

Jiang Shuyi looked at the medicine in his hand and sighed.

"I've already bought so many medicines, I can't throw them away, right?" She argued to herself.

"..."

Jiang Shuyi's footsteps stopped at the entrance of the alley.

The place still looked dark because of the overcast sky.

The vicinity of this alley is actually very bleak.

Dilapidated, with a little dangerous atmosphere.

After stepping into this place, Jiang Shuyi still felt an unusual sense of solemnity.

Jiang Shuyi remembered Zhou Jingtang telling himself not long ago that Wen Yao's family was rich.

It seems that the rumors also have a false part.Jiang Shuyi thought.

Under the street lamps that were almost too dark to be illuminated, Baixue tangled like moths.

There are several old buildings juxtaposed here. These old buildings are dilapidated, and they are all dilapidated parts that were eliminated in the last century.

This is a place that Jiang Shuyi has never paid attention to, and it is also a place that Jiang Shuyi has never stepped into.

And if it wasn't for Wen Yao, Jiang Shuyi might never have had the opportunity to step into this kind of place in his life.

A flock of ravens flew past her head, snow flew in from the gap in the umbrella and stuck to Jiang Shuyi's forehead.

"..." Jiang Shuyi shuddered.

The snow in the dark sky is getting bigger and bigger, as if it will not stop.

This is probably the biggest snow ever in Huan City.

Jiang Shuyi thought about it and walked into the corridor of the old building.

Jiang Shuyi took out his mobile phone and called Wen Yao.

She only knew that Wen Yao lived in this place, but she didn't know which household Wen Yao lived in.

Maybe it was a deep sleep, but Wen Yao didn't answer.

Jiang Shuyi hugged his arms, looking at the heavy snow outside the building with some helplessness.

The snowflakes were flying, and it was bitingly cold.

Jiang Shuyi squatted at the entrance of the corridor, and the snow fell from the open-air platform on the tips of her shoes. don't know how long it had passed.

Jiang Shuyi sucked his nose.

She sent Wen Yao another text message.

No reply.

Jiang Shuyi felt that he might be stupid to come to this place without any information.

So much so that it is very likely to become a humanoid popsicle.

"Don't stand in the way of the corridor!"

Jiang Shuyi turned around and found a man in his thirties and forties with a ferocious face standing behind him.

The man's voice was strong, he was wearing a black old overcoat, and his leather shoes were also very worn out, but his physique was frighteningly strong.

Seeing that Jiang Shuyi didn't leave, he slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Shuyi expressionlessly: "Are you deaf or hard of hearing?"

"..."

Jiang Shuyi didn't really want to cause trouble near Wen Yao's house, so he could only make way for this man.

Although it was not night yet, the stairwell was too blurry to see clearly.

Jiang Shuyi waited for a long time, but did not receive Wen Yao's reply.

She looked at the flying snow in the distance, and the disorderly weeds were flying in the wind.

Wen Yao may have seen it, but he didn't want to pay attention to himself.She couldn't help but feel a little depressed when she thought about it.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Shuyi breathed into his palm, and then glanced at his mobile phone. It has been a long time since she made the first call.

There were footsteps on the stairs.

The footsteps gradually slowed down as they approached behind her.

"Jiang Shuyi."

Wen Yao's originally cold voice sounded very hoarse.

But Jiang Shuyi still knew it was her voice, she immediately stood up from the ground and turned her head.

Wearing a light blue winter home clothes, Wen Yao walked down with her arms folded with a weak expression. She looked at Alpha who was squatting at the entrance of the corridor, and she felt a little relaxed.

"Wen Yao..." Jiang Shuyi sucked his nose.

Wen Yao stared blankly at the tip of her nose that was blown red by the wind, but did not speak.

Jiang Shuyi handed over the medicine as if he didn't know what to say, "I, I don't know how sick you are, so I took a little..."

"You have to remember to take your medicine—"

Wen Yao didn't take the medicine, his eyes fell on Jiang Shuyi's slender and fair knuckles.

Jiang Shuyi's knuckles turned red as if he had been injured due to long-term exposure to the cold wind.

Looking at her fingers, Wen Yao pressed her forehead helplessly,

"...Jiang Shuyi, are you a fool?"

Maybe because he didn't expect Wen Yao's first sentence to say about himself, Jiang Shuyi felt aggrieved in his heart, "Wen Yao, I—"

Ninety-nine percent of her heart is wronged and wants to refute.

He obviously stood here for Wen Yao, but Wen Yao's first sentence was to call himself a fool!

But when Wen Yao wrapped her hand around his own and asked her somewhat helplessly, "Is it cold?"

Jiang Shuyi still couldn't hold back anymore.

Maybe because Wen Yao was still lying on the bed until just now, Wen Yao's hand was warm.

Feeling the softness and temperature of her fingers, Jiang Shuyi's unbearable emotions in the past few days were suddenly brought up.

She couldn't help feeling her eyes warm up, and complex emotions emerged all of a sudden, "...I'm not cold."