Song Xiwei found Aoqian on the rooftop where she and Aoqian had once enjoyed the rain together.
He was actually carrying a flask of wine.
Even from a distance, Song Xiwei could sense that he harbored deep resentment and was burdened with worries.
Otherwise, why would he be drinking alone here in silence?
As the sun set in the west, Aoqian's solitary, slender figure inexplicably touched Song Xiwei.
She wanted to drive away the coldness and loneliness surrounding him.
Why did the sun have to set at this particular time?
Also, why hasn't the moon come out yet?
Whether it's the sun or the moon, at least one of them should come out and keep him company, okay?
After a long while, the wind picked up, and the sky grew darker and darker.
His wide robes swayed in the wind, making a whooshing sound.
Song Xiwei suddenly felt a little lost.
What troubles you that you can't tell yourself?
I have to stay here alone.
Does he distrust his loyal subordinate?
Didn't I just tell her I liked her?
Since you like her, can't you trust her and tell her when something happens?
Achoo!
The sudden sneeze startled Song Xiwei.
She didn't want Aoqian to find out about her.
Since he's trying to avoid her, she should stay quiet and not let him find out.
Everything had been fine until now, but this sneeze was something she hadn't expected.
Aoqian turned around and glanced at her, showing no surprise whatsoever.
Song Xi was slightly surprised. Had he already discovered that she had arrived?
As expected, Aoqian stared at her and said coldly, "You're not fully recovered yet, what are you doing here? Standing in the wind for an hour, do you even want to get better?"
Song Xiwei could hear that Aoqian was worried about her health and actually said quite a few things to her.
My heart warmed instantly, and I got a little cheeky. "Yeah, I just came to join in the fun. It's so quiet and boring without you in the room, and I don't even have an appetite when you're not here..."
She was still talking non-stop when Aoqian walked over, reached out and untied his outer robe, and draped it over her shoulders under her gaze.
Song Xiwei was secretly delighted. Had she managed to appease him? Now she could start trying to get him to talk and find out what was wrong with him.
As Song Xiwei was preparing her words, Ao Qian said, "Go back."
Song Xi nodded slightly, "Yes, the wind is chilly, let's go back then."
Song Xiwei took a step forward, but realizing that Aoqian didn't intend to come along, she stopped and looked at him in confusion, "Aren't you coming?"
"Hmm, I want to be alone for a while. You go back first." Aoqian took off his outer robe and handed it to Song Xiwei. Standing in the night wind, he looked even thinner.
Song Xiwei felt a little depressed; he really didn't want to talk to her.
The plan to pry him open had failed, and Song Xiwei knew that she couldn't rush things now.
She reached out to untie the robe, about to take it off and drape it over Aoqian, but Aoqian stopped her.
"What's all this fuss about?" Aoqian asked, frowning.
Song Xiwei quickly explained, "I was afraid you'd be cold..."
"I'm not cold." Aoqian said coldly, tied the strap for her, turned around, and said indifferently, "Go back."
Song Xiwei said listlessly, "Then, I'll go back to my room and wait for you. Come back soon."
Aoqian did not respond and did not move an inch.
After Song Xiwei returned, she took a pot of wine and a thick outer robe.
Although she felt that if Ao Qianruo got cold, he always had clothes in his personal space to add.
However, when she arrived at the rooftop, Aoqian was still dressed in thin clothes, and in the cold night, he almost blended into the darkness.
Song Xiwei felt as if something had stabbed her heart, making her feel very uncomfortable.
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