"This is it, go in by yourself."

In the dark corridor, Shumo pointed to the room in front of her and said to Xiangxiang.

"Okay, thank you." Xiangxiang nodded politely, watched her walk away, then opened the door and walked in.

There were no lights on in the room, so it was very dark.

Wu Ming was sleeping originally, but as a killer, his alertness made him open his eyes the moment Xiangxiang opened the door.

"Who?" The voice was weak, hoarse after days of high fever.

Xiangxiang did not answer him immediately, but paused for a few seconds, and then asked softly: "Where is the light?"

Her voice was very low, but the person on the bed visibly trembled the moment they heard the sound.

The lamp will be lit in the next second.

The eyes of the two people met unexpectedly in the air.

"Really...it's you?!"

Wu Ming's eyes were filled with shock and an indescribable joy.

Xiangxiang slowly approached, looking at Wuming's thin face, she couldn't help but feel a little bit of sadness in her heart.

She stood beside his bed and nodded: "It's me."

Wu Ming almost couldn't wait to sit up from the bed, but his injured body immediately made him feel a sharp pain: "Ah——"

Hearing his cry of pain, Xiangxiang immediately leaned over and said, "What are you doing? Be careful!"

However, the moment the two people stood up and lowered their heads, the distance between them suddenly narrowed, so close that they could feel each other's breathing, hear each other's heartbeat, and even clearly see the slight trembling of each other's eyelashes when they blinked.

…

Xiangxiang subconsciously wanted to get up, but was suddenly pulled back by Wu Ming: "Don't move!"

All struggles stopped at the sound of his voice.

Xiangxiang could swear that she had never been more nervous than she was now in her life. She was so nervous that the blood in her body was about to rush out of the arteries, and her palms were sweating.

"Xiangxiang, I..." Wu Ming's breath was obviously hot, and the palm of his hand holding hers was also heating up, "I miss you very much."

He said this sentence so slowly and forcefully, as if he had exhausted all his strength...

Is this a confession?!

Xiangxiang was stunned for a few seconds, but her heart felt warm. Their gazes blended with each other and almost melted into each other. Xiangxiang's face was very red, so red that people who didn't know would think she also had a fever.

, she knows how much courage and desperation it takes to say such words in the world of killers...

"Me too." She thought for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to respond to his thoughts.

Wu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

The next second, when Xiangxiang was still immersed in confusion, a piece of hot lips had already pressed on her forehead...

The feeling of dampness and heat stayed on Xiangxiang's smooth forehead for a long time, so long that Xiangxiang forgot to breathe.

"you……"

Xiangxiang was almost confused and speechless. She only knew that her hand was gently held by Wu Ming, and then put it to her lips: "Xiangxiang... If you can come, I will understand everything...

…I don’t know how much effort it took for you to sit next to me like this...but since you are here, it means that you care about me...just like I care about you..."

He held her hand tighter and tighter: "You know... I'm so scared... I'm afraid this is just a dream..."

Xiangxiang shook her head, leaned forward, and their foreheads touched each other gently: "No, it's not a dream... It's real, real! Do you feel it?!"
Chapter completed!