Tan Zheng held Song Ni and sat down on the carpet in front of the fireplace. While warming Song Ni's body with his body, he kept rubbing his hands.

"Are you stupid to sit on the ground and wait?"

Song Ni had not recovered yet, and he clutched Tan Zheng's clothes tightly with his hands and leaned against his arms.

I've been frozen for too long and my lips are chapped.

Tan Zheng waited for Song Ni to warm her body before getting up and pouring warm water for her. He handed it to Song Ni's mouth, and then slowly tilted the cup after moistening her mouth first.

Song Ni can speak.

"Are you better?"

Tan Zheng just lifted the blanket and did not directly respond to Tan Zheng's words. Song Ni knew that he didn't want to say it, so she didn't continue asking.

She moved to get closer to Tan Zheng, but suddenly frowned and took a breath.

"What's wrong?"

Tan Zheng immediately lowered his head to ask, and also lifted the blanket. After seeing Song Ni's subconscious movements, he immediately held her ankle.

There was a wound on Song Ni's sole of her feet, which must have been accidentally stepped on when she entered the study. At that time, she was all focused on Tan Zheng and didn't pay attention. Later, after sitting on the ground for a long time, she was numb from the cold, so she didn't know the wound on the sole of her feet.

Tan Zheng stared at the wound on Song Ni's soles for a long time, and did not speak during the whole process of taking the medicine box to deal with her.

Song Ni doesn't like Tan Zheng's depressed and silent appearance.

Heart will hurt.

"Small injury, it doesn't hurt."

Tan Zheng put the medicine box aside, looked at Song Ni's still pale face, and after a long time, he sighed and carried Song Ni back into his arms.

He didn't know how to tell Song Ni, and he didn't even know how to convince himself.

The guilt of the past five years is like a joke.

Does he hate Xijinjiang?

Not counting.

That night, the two of them snuggled up to each other, in front of the fireplace, on the carpet.

......

Song Ni caught a cold. Maybe she was not very comfortable when she came to London. She caught a cold after sitting in the corridor for so long last night.

When she woke up, she was already lying in the bedroom, with the curtains half-opening, and the light from outside was shining in, but it was not dazzling.

Tan Zheng was not in the room.

Song Ni sat up, raised her hand and touched her forehead. She was still a little low in fever, and her headache and throat hurt.

There was a glass of water on the cabinet beside the bed. Song Ni picked it up and drank it halfway, but it was still warm.

Song Ni got out of bed, opened the door, and just arrived at the stairs, she heard Tan Zheng calling downstairs. Tan Zheng seemed to be busy in the kitchen, and the sound of her mobile phone was heard.

It is Chang Li's voice.

"Yesterday Xijinjiang came to see me."

After Chang Li returned to China, he was preparing to open a clinic in China. It was still the stage of preparation. It was just after the Chinese New Year, so Xijinjiang went to find Chang Li without hesitation, so he must be very anxious.

Tan Zheng paused the movements in his hands and asked.

"What are you doing?"

Chang Li didn't know what to say, so he sighed. He had known that Xijinjiang had always been hiding things, and he also knew that Xijinjiang's feelings for Tan Zheng were very strange.

But after listening to Xijinjiang's words, he just felt sighing.

Sighing for Tan Zheng.

"You're prepared for this."

Chang Li's hesitation made Tan Zheng vaguely guess. He washed his hands and wiped them with a tissue.

"Speak straight."

"Xijinjiang said that during the preparations for the competition, he deliberately went to you to give you food, so you detected stimulants."

Chang Li said this very quickly, and if he hadn't listened carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

Song Ni stood at the entrance of the stairs and covered her mouth.

She never expected that what happened back then was like this. Wasn't Xijinjiang deliberately asked Tan Zheng to detect the stimulant, and then calculated that Tan Zheng would go to him.

In other words, he suffered from the accident in the Xijinjiang game back then.

So, what are Tan Zheng’s five years? Tan Zheng has been feeling guilty for the past five years, deeply tortured by guilt, and even gave up his career.

What exactly is this?

Song Ni's chest was rising and falling, and endless anger arose in her heart, and even her body was trembling slightly because she was too angry.

She bit her tiger's mouth and refused to let herself speak, wanting to know what kind of reaction Tan Zheng would react. However, she didn't expect Tan Zheng to just say coldly.

"Um."

Chang Li was almost blown up on the other end of the phone.

"Woc, why are you so calm? Xijinjiang is completely a villain's behavior. He is jealous of your talent, jealous of your achievements, jealous of your reputation, and why do you call yourself a brother? Will fraternal brother do such despicable things?"

"I was so angry after hearing this. I said why he hated you so much? What did the matter back then have to do with you? It turned out that he was jealous of himself."

"Haha, I haven't asked for it for five years. This kid hides so much."

Look, as a bystander, Chang Li is so angry. How sad would Tan Zheng, the protagonist of the matter?

But Tan Zheng is still cold.

"I understand, is there anything else? I'll die if I don't."

Chang Li doesn't understand.

"Did you understand what I'm talking about? That's your reaction?"

He couldn't understand.

But Song Ni finally understood.

Finally, I understood why Tan Zheng suddenly felt last night, and finally understood the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes last night.

Song Ni squatted down and couldn't control her emotions.

How sad Tan Zheng would be.

The brother he valued and the brother he respected the most did not expect that he would do such a thing. Song Ni knew that Tan Zheng would like something very much, and the people he respected would take it to heart. The more he valued his affection, the more uncomfortable he would feel when he realized he was betrayed.

Cheng Jing said that Tan Zheng often drinks until late at night abroad. He said that it is for work, but what job does it take to stay until late at night every day?

Tan Zheng suffered for five years because of his experience in Jinjiang and his friendship.

Now I told him that you have suffered in vain and that person is not worth it.

Chang Li realized it later.

"Did you...have you known it long ago?"

Tan Zheng did not answer and hung up the phone directly.

The porridge was already cooked, and Tan Zheng put a bowl on a tray to deliver it to the stairs.

The footsteps of the stairs hit Song Ni's heart one after another. She hurried back to the room before Tan Zheng could see her.

Tan Zheng looked at the person sitting on the bed, smiled slightly, put the tray aside, and reached out to touch Song Ni's forehead.

“How long have you woken up?”

Song Ni's eyes were a little red, her throat was tight, and she didn't know what to say. She shook her head and pointed to the glass of water on the cabinet.

Tan Zheng handed the water to her mouth.

"Difficult throat?"

Song Ni drank the remaining half glass of water, slowed down for a while, then threw herself into Tan Zheng's arms, and hugged his waist.

"I feel bad."

Tan Zheng immediately reached out and patted her back gently.

"There are also some low fevers, so I'll take some medicine and take a nap later."
Chapter completed!