Shen Lingfeng just got off the car, without an umbrella.

As he walked towards Gu Ziyou, she suddenly looked up, and he stopped in his tracks.

Gu Ziyou looked for a moment, her vision blurred once again, she couldn’t make out his face anymore.

In the hazy rain, he always seemed so distant, while her eyes kept shedding tears.

She truly missed him, she didn’t want to break up at all.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Lingfeng walked to her side.

Gu Ziyou still sat on the steps, her face mingled with tears and raindrops.

Her eyes saw his pants and shoes soaked by the rain.

"Shen Lingfeng..." Gu Ziyou suddenly stood up, desperately hugging him tightly.

He was also drenched, cold and wet, having just come through the rain.

She had been sitting too long; standing up suddenly made her dizzy, nearly losing her grip, her vision darkened, almost collapsing.

"Youyou!" Shen Lingfeng’s heart jolted, immediately stretching out his arms to hold her horizontally.

Gu Ziyou opened her eyes again, seeing him carrying her quickly into the building.

Is this a dream, was he holding her?

On that cold face, raindrops constantly fell.

Gu Ziyou sobbed a bit, reaching out to hug his neck, filled with grievances she couldn’t voice, only knowing she kept sobbing.

The elevator stopped at the top floor, Shen Lingfeng quickly carried her inside, pushed open the door and placed her on the bed.

"Don’t go!" Gu Ziyou felt he was about to let go of her, her arms still clung to his neck, "Hold me!"

Her mind was a blur, only knowing she wanted to hold onto him.

Didn’t want to bother with anything else.

If only this moment could linger a little longer.

Shen Lingfeng listened to her somewhat hoarse voice, felt something pierce his heart.

He gently brushed her half-wet hair, "You got caught in the rain, I’ll run a hot bath for you."

"No." Her voice carried sobs, disregarding anything, she directly flipped over pressing him onto the bed, burying her head tightly in his chest.

His clothes were cold and damp, but his chest was warm.

She tightly closed her eyes, greedily clinging to his chest.

Shen Lingfeng barely moved, leaning against the wall as he sat.

Ultimately didn’t rise immediately, his arm enveloped her, his large hand gently stroking her thin back.

What happened to her, what did he mean to her?

Shen Lingfeng felt somewhat numb, didn’t speak, silently allowed her to hug him tightly.

Did she endure grievance from other men, was that why?

He was unwilling to believe such a possibility because Gu Ziyou wasn’t that kind of person.

A moment passed, he spoke again, "Want to take a bath?"

Gu Ziyou still shook her head, holding him tighter.

Her entire face nestled in his neck, every warm breath fanned across his neck.

Her tears hadn’t ceased, afraid he might push her away.

Feeling like she was the persistent character in a soap opera, shamelessly clinging to the leading man.

"Your clothes are wet, you might get sick." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Gu Ziyou shivered a bit in her sobbing.

He offered an irrefutable reason, but to her, it seemed like he just didn’t want to touch her.

Her hands clutching his neck relaxed, a hoarse voice slowly let out two words, "Whatever."

Shen Lingfeng’s brow tightly furrowed, the large hand on her back slowly moved upward.

One hand pressed firmly on her head, held her waist tightly.

"What happened." The calm, indifferent voice spoke.

Gu Ziyou regained that feeling of being held tightly in his embrace, biting her lip, voice tinged with sobs, "Shen Lingfeng, I don’t want to break up."