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Chapter 7 Are you sick?

How could Wen Sitian not want He Yanyi to stay? Even if she didn't do anything and just looked at her quietly, she would be willing.

But when she thought that they were about to get divorced, the more contact she had now would only make her more and more reluctant to let go.

She didn't want to get entangled in this relationship. She had made efforts herself over the years, but the facts proved that she was just wishful thinking.

She was able to let go so freely before because of his indifference and alienation towards her. The more cruel he was to her, the more he was able to get out of this relationship, but what did he mean now.

He Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her, who was still in a daze, and urged her in a low voice.

"You're not going to sleep yet, are you going to sit like this until dawn?"

Wen Sitian knew He Yanyi's temper, and seeing how he was now, she probably couldn't let him leave.

She had no choice but to get up: "Then I'll go to sleep on the sofa."

Wen Sitian was about to stand up from the bed. Before she even had time to put on her shoes, she felt a pair of strong hands clasping her arms tightly and pulling her back.

Before she could recover from the shock in her eyes, He Yan quickly picked up the quilt next to her and covered her body.

Wen Sitian struggled subconsciously: "Ayan, you..."

"Be obedient and sleep. If you move around again, I won't be polite to you."

He Yanyi's voice was somewhat cold and solemn, with an aura that could not be refuted.

Wen Sitian lay flat on the bed, although she did not move, her eyes were fixed on the ceiling, her eyes were lost, and there was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her lips. She didn't know whether she was asking He Yanyi or talking to herself.

"Then what are you going to do to me?"

Isn't it better to just verbally scare her?

After she said this, she was still thinking about how she was going to spend the night, when darkness suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and He Yan stood above her, looking at each other.

Wen Sitian's pupils were trembling, like a frightened deer. He Yan's eyes were dark, and he looked at her with complex eyes that revealed some strong emotions, the kind that even she couldn't describe.

He only heard the man's deep and deep voice ringing in his ears.

"For example, what you were most afraid of when you were a child..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Sitian felt a strange itching in her waist. Her whole body started to bounce. In the end, she couldn't resist anymore and had to beg for mercy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep now."

He Yanyi gave up and lay back down again. There was still a distance between the two of them. After all, they had always been like this before.

He always had a sense of distance and would occasionally tease her. It was such a short-lived pleasure that she still can't let go of.

Wen Sitian thought for a while and finally found a reason to convince herself.

Anyway, they are getting divorced soon, and they will become strangers in the future. This may be the last time they lie on the same bed so intimately.

Just indulge yourself once.

But in the middle of the night, Wen Sitian felt very cold in her sleep. She had been afraid of the cold since she was a child, and subconsciously huddled together, shivering. But the next second, a wave of warmth came over her, and a warm embrace surrounded her.

Wen Sitian was not awakened by the cold, but was awakened by He Yanyi's embrace. Even when he hugged herself, he was very measured and would never touch places that shouldn't be touched.

But Mengmeng said to herself, if a man has no physical reaction to you even if he sleeps in the same bed with you every day, it means that he has no impulse towards you, and there will be no feelings. Same-sex repels and opposite-sex attracts.

This is an eternal truth.

So, how much does he dislike himself that he doesn't have any reaction when he is holding himself, and can sleep peacefully like this.

The next day, Wen Sitian was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone. She almost subconsciously slid down the answer button and said in a daze.

"Hello……"

"Sitian, I'm looking for Yanyi."

Hearing Zhou Qinying's voice, Wen Sitian suddenly opened her eyes in fright, and then realized that she had picked up the wrong phone. Wasn't it He Yanyi's?

She touched He Yanyi awkwardly, and the man opened his eyes lazily, his voice still low and hoarse.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister Qinying is looking for you."

For a moment, Wen Sitian felt that she was going to have three bedrooms and one living room. How could she answer the wrong call?

Mainly because He Yanyi didn't rest much at home on weekdays, and she slept so hard that she forgot that He Yanyi came back last night.

He Yan held the phone and spoke in a calm voice. He did not feel the slightest embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

"Yanyi, I feel a little unwell. Do you have time? Can you take me to the hospital?"

"You wait at home, I'll come over now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Wen Sitian was nearby and could hear clearly. Zhou Qinying's voice became gentle as soon as she heard He Yan agree.

And she clearly heard her voice, so why didn't she ask why He Yanyi was at home last night? Sure enough, smart women know what it means to turn a blind eye.

When He Yan hung up the phone, Wen Sitian said to him: "If you need me to explain to Sister Qinying, I can go with you."

"No, he knows how I feel about you."

He Yan lifted up the quilt and stood up, quickly put on his clothes, and seemed to think of something when he held the door handle.

"You can add Ye Zixiao and pull me out of the blacklist."

The commanding tone leaves no room for negotiation.

Wen Sitian was still wondering how he knew that he had added Brother Zixiao.

Originally, she didn't pay much attention to this matter. Maybe he was just talking. The two of them seldom chatted. They didn't chat on WeChat before, and even less so now, and there was nothing to talk about.

After careful consideration, Wen Sitian decided to ignore his words.

He Yanyi took Zhou Qinying to the hospital. They were checking inside, but they ran into Ye Zixiao.

Ye Zixiao didn't see Zhou Qinying and thought it was Wen Sitian inside.

"What did you do to Tiantian? Are you running to the hospital so early in the morning?"

He Yan took a step back unconsciously, and this move was seen by Ye Zixiao.

"No, brother, what do you mean? I didn't come from a stinking ditch, and you still want to keep a distance from me."

He Yanyi's deep eyes were full of disdain: "The look in your eyes just now was too petty, and who told you to scream so softly and hotly?"

Tiantian? He had never called her that, especially when it came from Ye Zixiao, it always seemed like he was insulting her.

Ye Zixiao stared at He Yanyi unreasonably: "He Yanyi, are you sick?"

What's going on with this man? I've never seen him so jealous before. So early in the morning, my jealousy was overturned.

He Yan raised his eyebrows sarcastically: "Do you have medicine?"


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