One Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Three Stars, What Are You Thinking?

"What?" He was wearing a sports suit today, which made him look much younger and more energetic than his usual formal clothes.

He was quite satisfied with his outfit today.

But, it was obvious that she was not satisfied. Song Zhixing came in and pushed him inside, "Hurry up and change your clothes. Wear something thicker, it's freezing outside!"

"Xingxing, I'm a man, not as afraid of the cold as you are. I don't have to wrap myself up like a dumpling like you. Hmm?" Tang Yu stopped and held her gloved hand.

Song Zhixing was particularly disrespectful, "Don't brag, you caught a cold last time you went out for a while. I don't want to take care of you again."

"Don't want to take care of me, or are you afraid that I will get sick again?" Tang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"I don't want to take care of you, go up quickly." Song Zhixing was stubborn. However, the concern in every word was beyond words. Tang Yu raised his lips, and finally, he went upstairs.

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Both of them wrapped themselves tightly before going out.

It was still snowing outside.

Tang Yu drove the car, holding the steering wheel tightly, driving slowly and steadily. The feeling of having a little thing sitting next to him was completely different from being alone. He was careful and didn't dare to joke with her safety.

It was snowing in Youcheng, but the snow in Youcheng was not as thick as that on Bingyu. Song Zhixing was so excited that she couldn't help but lower the window and stretch out her hand to catch the snowflakes. But she felt that this was not enough, so she stuck half of her head out.

"Tang Yu, the wind is so strong."

"Xingxing, don't stick your head out." Tang Yu distracted himself to take care of her.

She smiled at him innocently, obediently retracted her head, and just greedily inhaled the fresh air. The cool air filled her lungs, as if it could wash away all the turbid depression in her heart.

"Tang Yu, I suddenly don't want to go back." She smiled and said. 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 Yu agreed with her, "I can change the flight immediately and cancel tomorrow's ticket."

"...I'm just saying that." Song Zhixing sighed. When she thought about leaving tomorrow, her eyes fell outside and it became darker. The depression in her heart rose again, and she stretched her head out again.

This time, the cold wind blew over her fiercely, and she was stunned for a moment. The next second, her breathing seemed to be choked, and a tightening pain slowly attacked her chest.

The pain quickly took away her breath. Her face turned pale, and her hands pressed hard on her chest.

Tang Yu was driving the car, and when he turned his head, he found something wrong.

"Xingxing?" He called out urgently.

Song Zhixing huddled up, gasping for breath, unable to say a word, or even a word.

Tang Yu understood it all at once.

"Damn it!" He scolded in a low voice and stopped the car suddenly on the side of the street. From the slight warmth in the room just now to such a cold wind, her trachea was very difficult to bear.

He took out the spray from his body and put it under her nose, "Xingxing, take a breath."

Song Zhixing greedily inhaled the medicine, but the pain in her chest was only temporarily relieved. She still felt uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.

Tang Yu could see that this situation was more serious than usual.

Fortunately, she had just come out of the villa and didn't walk far, so it was completely in time to go back and get the medicine.

He didn't hesitate much, and turned the car around and rushed straight to the villa. He drove very slowly before, but now he was 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, reached out with a cold hand, and held his. He wanted to say something, but he was sweating from the pain and couldn't say a word.

"Be patient, Xingxing, you'll be fine soon after taking the medicine." Tang Yu comforted her, holding her hand, and rubbing his thumb slowly on the back of her hand, as if to help her relieve the pain.

In fact, he was not much better than her.

Every time she felt uncomfortable, he seemed to feel the same way.

After driving for a few minutes, the car stopped in the garage of the villa. Tang Yu got out of the car first, walked around to the co-pilot, and carried her down from the car.

Song Zhixing's lips turned pale, her fingers tightly grasped Tang Yu's shirt, and her palms were sweaty.

"Okay, okay, it will be fine soon!" Tang Yu walked upstairs of the villa with big strides, patiently and softly comforting. These words sounded like comforting her, but more like comforting himself.

After a few steps upstairs, he put her on the bed and almost immediately looked for medicine.

He remembered that when he was packing his luggage, he personally supervised her to put the medicine into the suitcase. Moreover, it was a full bottle.

Tang Yu took out the medicine bottle from the suitcase accurately. The medicine bottle, which was originally full, now had some empty space, obviously because a few pills had been taken.

However, Tang Yu was so focused on Song Zhixing's condition that he didn't pay attention to these details. He only poured out two pills and looked for water everywhere. He frowned, "Wait a minute, I'll pour some water and come up right away."

As he said this, he opened the door and strode out without waiting for Song Zhixing's response.

Song Zhixing looked at the bottle of medicine on the bedside, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind. She struggled to support herself and climbed up from the bed, and struggled to get the bottle of medicine.

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

She didn't want to be discovered by him!

Song Zhixing grabbed the medicine bottle and took a deep breath. The pain in her chest almost made her faint, and she had difficulty even taking a step. She could only support the bed and move towards the bathroom with difficulty.

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It hurts.

It hurts so much.

It hurts so much that even the hand that twisted the medicine bottle is shaking.

She struggled to open the medicine bottle. She supported the wall with one hand and held the medicine bottle with the other hand, pouring the white pills into the toilet.

"What are you doing?!"

Halfway through pouring, a condensed voice suddenly sounded.

Her hand trembled.

She suddenly came to her senses and almost subconsciously took back the medicine bottle and put it behind her. The pills were not finished yet, and several were left behind.

She was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on her back.

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 out 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 look came out, looking particularly scary, "In order to get rid of me and not be with me, you don't even want your life?"

【Okay, today's three updates are completed~~ Good night! After writing this story, I may choose one or two more to write later, and there should be really Dabai. But when to write it, and who to write next, I haven't decided yet. I will know on the day of the real completion, and you can also tell me. 】