After more than 20 days, it is already entering May, and the night in the city is no longer cold, and the weather is very comfortable.
He opened the car window for her, she shook her head, and closed the windows again.
Maybe it was because Uncle Lin was in the car, maybe she hadn't seen him for a long time, and while she was a little unfamiliar, she was even embarrassed to chat with him in front of the third person. The tacit understanding of three phone calls a day is gone.
Even if he sits beside him and moves his arms a little, it will be magnified infinitely.
It wasn't until Zhou Shengchen sent her to the door that there were no outsiders, and Shi Yi tried to ask him, "Sit down at my house?"
"Will it be too late?"
"I want to make you a cup of cold medicine," she whispered, her voi
