Chapter 298: She is distressed

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The cold wind blew through Ning Meng's pajamas and penetrated into her skin, and the coldness infiltrated into the bone marrow, making her shiver. But she was motionless, looking at the man in front of her.
The moonlight was like water, and it sprinkled coldly on him. He hunched his back slightly, and seemed to be unable to bear the weight of those misses. His side profile was sharp, and the movement of his fingertips holding smoke was skilled and distressing.
He raised his hand and paused in the ashtray placed in the front of the car. Then he took a deep sip. When his thin lips opened and spit out, he finally noticed something and turned his head.
Through the smoke, the two eyes face each other.
At that moment, Ning Meng clearly saw Huo Beichen's dilated eyes. Although his face was expressionless, there was a panic in his eyes. He seemed to have been found the deepest secret in his heart. In the past, he was always tall and incomparable. At the moment, he was a bit embarrassed.
A sour, chaotic feeling came to my mind.
Ning Meng tried to suppress the rising wetness in her eyes and moved her heavy steps. She stepped closer to him step by step.
When the man saw her moving, he seemed to realize something. He quickly extinguished the smoke and strode forward.
From the parking space to the short 30-meter distance to the entrance of the corridor, Ning Meng felt as if he had walked for a century.
As the man walked, he unbuttoned his coat. When he came to her, he took off his clothes and put them directly on her. Immediately, he opened his mouth with a dumb voice: "How did you come down?"
The coat with tobacco breath, wrapped in the warmth of his body, just draped over him, as if to resist the severe cold for her, prop up a world for her, and let the cold limbs gradually have temperature.
In the man’s coat, he only wore a shirt that was thinner than her pajamas, but he didn’t seem to feel it, and he was straight, as if he had just been crushed by something. He seemed...
Instead of answering his question, Ning Meng asked: "How did you come?"
The man hesitated for a moment and replied cautiously: "A little insomnia."
insomnia……
Have you been insomnia for a week?
He still has to go to work and meetings every day during the day to deal with various matters of the company, but at night he can't sleep again. Ning Meng doesn't know why he has insomnia. He continues to ask: "Insomnia, what are you doing here?"
Huo Beichen looked at her, and his eyes were so alarming that he always felt that there was something magical about it that would cause him to fall if he was not careful.
The man seemed to be tired too, and in the midst of Ning Meng's heart full of confusion, he opened his mouth low: "Closer to you, you can feel more at ease."
So, he waited downstairs every night just to get closer to her?
Ning Meng doesn't understand how his emotion of dependence comes from, or why this man's full of friendship with her, but at this moment, in this late night, do these things still matter?
Not important anymore.
She only knew that she did not want to see him so embarrassed, she was very distressed now.
Ning Meng reached out to him: "Go up?"
The man moved slightly, as if he hadn't expected Ning Meng to let him go upstairs, but he quickly took her hand and smiled, "Okay."
The two walked in the direction of the elevator. No one said anything along the way, but the hands that held each other did not separate.
It wasn't until he entered the warm room that Ning Meng turned back and looked at him: "Can I ask you a question?"