The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The moment Gu Weimian looked over, the man lowered his eyes and slid his palm gently over her head. Huo Yan pressed her shoulders without giving her any time to explain and pushed her down. Huo Yan watched Gu Weiman's breathing calm down immediately, then raised his hand and gently touched her cheek.
The Adam's apple slid silently.
The moment Gu Weimian looked over, the man lowered his eyes and slid his palm gently over her head.
"You're so tired, just rest here for a while."
Gu Weimian frowned.
Huo Yan pressed her shoulders without giving her any time to explain and pushed her down.
My back touched the bed, and I felt the most comfortable position, stretching out.
But after a moment, the vision became blurry.
I'm really a little tired...
The entertainment industry is really not suitable for her.
It's not just her project; she has to cooperate with the director and other actors.
I feel too embarrassed to take a nap casually.
She felt that Huo Yan's attitude was a little strange.
He was completely different from the way he used to avoid her like the plague.
But before these thoughts could even come to fruition, my mind was already in chaos.
Huo Yan watched Gu Weiman's breathing calm down immediately, then raised his hand and gently touched her cheek.
Rough fingers carefully traced her eyebrows, eyes, and nose.
When it slid to her lips, he withdrew his hand as if it was burned.
He forced himself to turn his gaze away.
Huo Yan pushed his wheelchair to the bedside, half-pulled the curtains, and took a small blanket to cover Gu Weimian's abdomen.
At the same time, he reached out and held Gu Weimian's feet.
It’s really cold…
Throughout the year, the temperature of Gu Weimian's limbs never seemed to get warm.
He placed Gu Weimian's feet along with the quilt on his stomach.
The girl on the hospital bed let out a soft "hmm" and the foot on her stomach contracted.
A trace of nervousness flashed across Huo Yan's face.
Just when he thought he had woken Gu Weiman, he felt a cold squeeze on his stomach, and naughty toes kept digging into his shirt.
Huo Yan's face was filled with a mixture of laughter and tears.
However, he still adjusted his sitting position so that both of Gu Weimian's feet could fully absorb heat from his abdomen.
He casually picked up Gu Weimian's belongings and looked through them.
The room fell into silence.
“Click—”
The sound of a door opening was heard in the ward.
Lin Zhiyun appeared at the door.
Huo Yan's gaze swept across Lin Zhiyun, his eyes calm and silent.
But it was filled with a chilling anger.
Lin Zhiyun immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his back. He was in a dilemma and trembled.
No matter how gentle and harmless Huo Yan looks.
In essence, the man is still that cruel and indifferent man.
When his bottom line is crossed, he won't mind showing you how ruthless he is.
Lin Zhiyun took a deep breath and still spoke.
"Mr. Huo, it's Miss Ning."
The man's face grew darker.
Every line became extremely cold.
Before he could speak, Ning Yuetong's voice rang out outside the ward.
"Ayan."
Her voice was so soft that it almost dripped with water.
"I came here to get something. Didn't you agree to this before? But Lin Zhiyun blocked my way."
Delicate and full of grievance.
Veins bulged on the man's forehead, and he pulled a red velvet box from his pocket almost without hesitation and threw it toward the door.
Lin Zhiyun caught it immediately, turned around and put the thing in Ning Yuetong's hand.
"Miss Ning, here's what you asked for."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to close the door.
Ning Yuetong exclaimed, "Is it the Tears of the Goddess?"