"See what you said, I came an hour early today."

Picking up the peaked cap that he knocked off the ground, Liu Changqing swept the dust on it with his hand.

Roll it into a ball and hold it in your hand.

"Why did you come to me again?"

"I...I came to find you..."

An Yuanyao's voice sounded weak, as if she was about to die at any time, and she still looked like a silly smile.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Liu Changqing suddenly felt worried.

Is this woman crazy?

After having this idea in my mind, the more I looked at her, the more I felt that something was not normal about her.

Can the failure of a marriage be such a huge blow?

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Liu Changqing raised his head and looked at An Yuanyao, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

"You want to commit suicide in front of my store?"

An Yuanyao's silly expression solidified.

"Don't you think so hard? It won't affect me if you die in front of the store. There is a monitor above your head. It will prove my innocence. Also, this is not my store. It will affect me after you finish it.

It’s not big, I suggest you pack up, take a rope, go to your husband’s company and hang yourself, just so you can relieve your hatred for me before you die.”

An Yuanyao raised her hand angrily and softly punched Liu Changqing twice on the shoulder.

superficial.

"You didn't eat in the morning?"

Liu Changqing asked.

An Yuanyao's chest rose and fell violently, and her hands clenched into a ball.

After four or five seconds of stalemate, she began to take deep breaths, sucking in the air.

It finally calmed down.

An Yuanyao rolled her eyes at Liu Changqing.

"I find that every time I talk to you, I get almost pissed off."

"No need to praise me."

"You!...Forget it..."

Just when she was about to continue having an attack, An Yuanyao seemed to remember something. She instantly lost her intention to fight and shrank her socked feet inward again.

Liu Changqing noticed this action.

"Now you know it's cold? You don't want to wear good shoes and go barefoot."

"The shoes are wet..."

After An Yuanyao finished speaking, Liu Changqing noticed that the sneakers seemed to be wet.

As if thinking of something, Liu Changqing stretched out his hand and put it on the other person's body.

Use a little force.

Water stains dripped down the clothes and onto the ground.

The expression on his face became a little subtle.

"Is this what you're wearing?"

"Um……"

"..."

The conversation between the two ended here, and Liu Changqing took a breath of air and stood up.

The soreness in his legs still made it difficult for him to walk.

After taking out the key and pushing up the rolling shutter door of the bookstore, he used the key to open the glass door, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Get your things and follow."

After saying that, Liu Changqing walked into a small room in the bookstore.

An Yuanyao, who was sitting at the door and was a little dazed, finally walked in carrying a pair of sneakers.

The temperature inside the bookstore is much warmer than outside.

Although it was still summer, the morning wind was surprisingly cool because the other party's clothes were soaked.

Liu Changqing could tell from the unusual expression on the other party's face and the lack of strength to open his eyes that he most likely had a fever.

It happened that there was antipyretic medicine left by the previous boss in the house.

Putting the kettle on the holder, Liu Changqing thought it would be better to boil a pot of hot water first.

He turned his head and looked into the store through the open door.

Seeing An Yuanyao holding her shoes, she stood there at a loss.

"Are you stupid? There is a stool next to you, bring it over and sit on it."

"Ah...oh"

In a daze, An Yuanyao didn't say anything in reply. She pulled out a small stool from the side and sat on it.

He was still huddled up and seemed to be shaking all over.

Without saying any more unnecessary words, Liu Changqing boiled the water and poured it all into the prepared thermos bottle. He took out a plastic basin from the shelf, put some cold water in it, and then poured the hot water in the thermos bottle.

water.

After it felt almost the same, I tested the water temperature with my finger and found it was slightly hot.

He brought the footbath to An Yuanyao.

Still trembling non-stop.

Sighing, Liu Changqing didn't say much.

He placed the footbath in front of the other party, squatted down, and grabbed the other party's ankle.

Slightly frightened and confused, An Yuanyao suddenly raised her head and felt relieved when she saw Liu Changqing in front of her.

No more resistance.

The snow-white socks had turned dark, and Liu Changqing reached out to take them off.

The moment the opponent's ankle touched his hand, Liu Changqing felt as if he had touched ice.

Throwing the socks aside, he grabbed the other person's feet and stuffed them into the basin.

"oops!!"

An Yuanyao exclaimed.

Somewhat inexplicably, Liu Changqing raised his head and looked at the other party.

"hot?"

He nodded and shook his head quickly twice, like a child.

For some reason, Liu Changqing suddenly wanted to laugh when he saw the other party's little girl attitude.

"Just say it's hot. You may not be used to the temperature I can bear."

"Um……"

An Yuanyao nodded and thought for a while.

He whispered like a question.

"A little bit hot..."

"How about adding a cup of cold water?"

"Yeah"

After that, Liu Changqing took another glass of cold water and poured it in.

This time, the temperature was already within the range that Anyuanyao could bear.

Her face became relaxed and her eyes narrowed slightly, as if the coldness on her body just now had improved.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Liu Changqing began to inquire.

"Why are you all wet?"

"..."

An Yuanyao fell silent, and the happy expression she had just become disappeared.

"I accidentally fell into the fountain pool..."
To be continued...