Sure enough, Zhuge Qinuo did not disappoint him.

"It's just that I can't talk about it. Especially now, some things are very indifferent. The pain I once felt like dying has become insignificant."

"The road of life is too long, and there are too many things and people to face. Love is a war, life is a war. Everyone is like fighting an endless battle. When you eliminate one enemy, the next one will pop up. You will find that you can never kill them all. You can never kill them all."

"At this time, the person next to you, the person who wants to accompany you, becomes so important. Because you are comrades-in-arms, you are each other's back, you are each other's comfort, you are the long-term mutual trust and mutual dependence needed in this chaotic world, you are each other's everything, and you are each other's only one."

"The fate between people is very subtle. Take him for example. The time I helped him was not the first time we met. We had met before. One time when I was out and about, I was almost bullied by a guy on a motorcycle, and he helped me. When I was in love trouble, he also tried to persuade me. It's just like the cycle of cause and effect."

"Besides, when we were together, there must have been sincerity and dedication, just a little bit. So, whether it's my ex-husband or him, it's all a kind of fate. We have fought together and walked a path together, but it didn't last long. There's no need to deny everything."

Zhuge Qinuo's words seemed to be imparting some knowledge to him. No one would talk to him like this. Mi Bei listened very seriously. But he was afraid that if he continued to talk, it would still remind her of her sad experience, so he changed his tone: "Before him? Trapped by love? You shouldn't have such a mentality."

"That's another story. I'll tell you next time when I have the chance." Zhuge Qinuo said, "I don't have the energy to make fun of people anymore. Are you going to sleep or not?"

"Okay, let's go to sleep, and I'm looking forward to it!" Mi Bei still closed his eyes.

What followed was Zhuge Qinuo patting his left shoulder gently and regularly through the quilt.

Mi Bei knew without thinking that Zhuge was annoyed by his talkativeness and was trying to coax him to sleep like a child. He wanted to refuse, but his mind flashed with her gentle face sitting by the bed. Wasn't the child good at the moment? In the midst of contradictions and entanglements, he gradually lost consciousness.

But he didn't sleep well and even talked in his sleep.

After taking the medicine for the first time, the alarm clock vibrated four hours later, and Zhuge Qinuo quickly turned it off. It was time to take the medicine, but although Mibei was not sleeping well, she finally fell asleep, and she didn't have the heart to wake her up. It was just that she should sleep less and be more careful. She took the thermometer and dripped a drop on Mibei's forehead.

This made Mi Bei alert and grabbed her hand: "Don't go."

After saying this, the strength in his hands increased.

"Okay!" Zhuge Qinuo responded seriously, regardless of whether he was talking in his sleep or not. With his other hand, he took out the thermometer in Mi Bei's hand. Then he continued to pat him, hoping that he could sleep more peacefully.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the rhythm of the passing seconds gradually became clearer in her mind.

The world was too quiet and she was too tired.

Mi Bei still held her hand tightly, but this position made her feel uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to break free. So she simply climbed onto the bed and leaned down beside Mi Bei, her body leaning down, with her head on his waist.

She tried to keep a good distance, trying not to let him feel her presence, and then hooked the jacket with her feet to cover herself. She wanted to wait until Mi Bei let go. But she just changed to a comfortable position, and she fell asleep quickly.

Only after Zhuge Qinuo's breathing became steady did Mi Bei open his eyes and smile at the people around him.

He woke up when Zhuge Qinuo took his temperature just now. He was sleeping very lightly and his body was very hot, but he felt very cold. He was cold inside and hot outside, so he couldn't fall into a deep sleep at all.

He couldn't say he held her hand intentionally, he just couldn't help it. He was still a little scared, afraid that she would leave after taking her temperature. When he found out that Zhuge Qinuo thought he was still asleep and this was his reaction when he fell asleep, he boldly held her hand and wouldn't let go.

He carefully lifted Zhuge's jacket and saw her snow-white skin again. He took a deep breath and carefully pulled out the quilt to cover her.

The moment the quilt was covered, Zhuge Qinuo moved. Mi Bei thought he had woken her up and almost got scared to death.

But she just lay down naturally and put her feet under the quilt.

Mi Bei had changed into a home vest and shorts at Zhuge Qinuo's arrangement. When she got in, her shin bones pressed against his legs. Mi Bei nervously let go of her hand.

Then, the hand he had let go of also hid under the quilt and rested on him. He clearly felt a cool breeze approaching, making his burning body feel more comfortable.

Zhuge Qinuo's hand, however, was not very honest. He placed it on his chest first, then moved to his ribs in a few seconds, and then to his belly button in a few seconds.

The coolness followed her hand all the way down, making Mi Bei's body feel numb. A few seconds later, it was still going down, and when it was about to touch Mi Bei's forbidden area, he grabbed her hand very lightly but quickly and put it back on his stomach.

Zhuge Qinuo's hand did not stop, but moved slowly towards Mi Bei's waist. The careless and slow movement made his breathing heavier.

"This woman is really testing me like crazy on the edge of fire. Does she really treat me like a child or something?" Mi Bei took a deep breath and held her hand again. With his current physical condition, he couldn't stand her teasing, let alone respond to it. If her eyelashes weren't still, he would have suspected that she was pretending to sleep.

He then turned around, facing her, and held her hand in his. He looked at the woman lying beside him in the dim light, and slowly put his hand around her.

It wasn't the first time they were so close. Last time, she told him so clearly that nothing had happened between them, but he still had doubts. Or he had a lot of hope, hoping that something really happened between them, but she just didn't dare to admit it. In this way, at least they still had an indelible intersection; or more simply, at least he could use his mature body to let her know that he was no longer a child; at least, in her heart, he was at least half mature physically and mentally; at least he could give himself some confidence and reason to continue to show her the changes he wanted to make for her, so that he could be more mature mentally. Mature enough to make her not have to be so sensible.

He couldn't help but move closer to her. Their bodies were very close. So close that it seemed as if their temperatures were being transferred and exchanged. Feeling her body slowly warming up, Mi Bei also felt that his own body temperature had dropped. When Zhuge Qinuo's body also warmed up, he felt that his "inner cold" condition had also been alleviated.

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