Chapter 298 (1/2)
Cold wind, through Ning Meng's pajamas, into her skin, cold wisps into the bone marrow, let her play a cold shiver. But she did not move, looking at the man in front of her.
Moonlight, like water, sprinkled on him. He slightly hunched back, seems to have been unable to bear the weight of those missing, the profile of the side face is clear, the fingertips of the movement of cigarettes, skilled and heartbreaking.
He raised his hand, put it in the ashtray in front of the car, and then took a hard sip. When his thin lips were open and spit out, he finally realized something and turned his head.
Through the smoke, the two face each other.
At that moment, Ning Meng clearly saw Huo Beichen's eyes dilated. Although there was no expression on his face, there was a panic in his eyes. As if he had been discovered the deepest secret in his heart, people who used to be above and beyond the reach of the world were in a bit of a mess at the moment.
A kind of sour and narrow feeling came to my mind.
Ning Meng tries to hold the rising moisture in her eyes and take a heavy step. She just moves closer to him step by step.
When the man saw her move, he seemed to realize something. He quickly put out the smoke and strode forward.
From the parking space to the corridor entrance, Ning Meng felt like he had walked for a century.
As the man walked, he unbuttoned his overcoat. When he came to her, he had taken off his clothes and put them on her directly. Then he said in a hoarse voice, ”how are you getting down?”
The coat with the smell of tobacco, wrapped in the warmth of his body, just draped on his body, as if to resist the cold for her, to support her a world, so that just cold limbs, gradually have the temperature.
Inside the man's overcoat, he only wore a shirt thinner than her pajamas, but he seemed to have no feeling. He was quite straight. It seemed that the man who had just been bent by something was not like him
Instead of answering his question, Ning Meng asked, ”how did you come?”
The man hesitated for a moment and carefully replied, ”it's a little insomnia.”