I Won't Feel Cold when You Hold Me

Xia Tian walked very fast. He was running on the road at a very fast speed. In the past, when he was running on the road, others might be able to see a shadow, but now, with his speed, ordinary people could not even see a shadow. At most, some people would just suddenly feel a breeze passing by them.

It used to take more than half an hour for Jiu to drive Xia Tian from Xiangxue Lake to the beach villa, but now, it only took Xia Tian a few minutes to run back. As soon as he entered the gate of Xiangxue Lake villa area, Xia Tian saw a white figure standing quietly at the door of the villa where he lived not far away.

"Meimei, my dear wife, you're here..." Xia Tian dodged and rushed over, speaking at the same time, but before he could finish his words, the white figure had already turned around.

Xia Tian couldn't continue speaking after finishing his words. He stared blankly at the woman in white in front of him, as if in a dream.

Seeing Xia Tian's somewhat dull expression, the woman in white smiled faintly, and then she asked in a rather gentle voice: "What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?"

Xia Tian still didn't say anything, but just stared at the woman in white without blinking, as if he wanted to see everything about her more clearly. Of course, in fact, he could see her clearly at a glance. Although it was night, there were lights outside the Xiangxue Lake villa area, and with his eyesight, even without the lights, he could see anyone clearly in the dark.

"I've been waiting for you for half an hour, and you didn't say anything when you came back. Don't you want to see me?" The woman in white was a little angry. "If that's the case, then I'll leave."

As soon as the woman in white finished speaking, she immediately felt her waist tightened. A pair of strong arms had already restrained her slender waist. The familiar masculine scent also came to her face. After several months, she was once again held in the arms of this man, but now she and he seemed to be different from before.

"Meimei, my dear wife, don't even think about leaving. I won't let you go again." Xia Tian hugged the woman in white tightly and murmured.

The woman in white was naturally Song Yumei. Song Yumei's appearance was not accidental to Xia Tian. He rushed back from Yi Xiaoyin just to see Song Yumei. However, the moment he really saw Song Yumei, he almost stupefied, because what he saw seemed not to be Song Yumei, but his most beloved fairy sister!

The same white robe, exactly the same as the Fairy Sister, there is no difference, the same beauty, just like a fairy, the same dress, the same hairstyle, what Xia Tian could not have imagined was that Song Yumei actually had the same temperament as the Fairy Sister. Except for the different appearance, the current Song Yumei is a replica of the Fairy Sister, or in other words, a replica of the Fairy Sister sixteen years ago!

In fact, in Xia Tian's opinion, Song Yumei is somewhat different from the current Fairy Sister. Sixteen years have passed, and the Fairy Sister has matured a lot. If the Fairy Sister sixteen years ago was a somewhat immature fairy, then the Fairy Sister now is already a fully mature fairy. The Fairy Sister's current hairstyle has actually changed a bit from sixteen years ago. Her hair is also a little longer than before, and in Xia Tian's impression, her temperament is a little different from before.

Sixteen years ago, the Fairy Sister had the temperament of a fairy, noble, seemingly gentle, but actually hard to approach. But now, the feeling that Fairy Sister gives Xia Tian is a little different, because the relationship between them has undergone a qualitative change. So, although Fairy Sister is still so noble, she no longer gives him that feeling of being hard to approach.

However, when Xia Tian just saw Song Yumei, he suddenly had a feeling that he seemed to have returned to the summer sixteen years ago, the moment when he and the Fairy Sister met for the first time. Whether it was her dress or her temperament, or the noble yet distant feeling she had towards him, Song Yumei was exactly the same as the Fairy Sister sixteen years ago!

In fact, Xia Tian has always had a secret in his heart, a secret that even the Fairy Sister didn't know, that is, when he was still young, he was always worried that the Fairy Sister would leave him, because at that time he did not have enough ability to keep his beloved Fairy Sister.

When Xia Tian saw Song Yumei, the secret hidden in his heart surfaced again. However, this time, he was no longer worried. He now had enough ability to make Song Yumei belong to him forever, and he would not let her leave.

"Let's go into the house first." Song Yumei said softly, her voice still gentle, but her heart was full of thoughts and she couldn't calm down.

It was not accidental that she appeared in front of Xia Tian in this outfit, but it was deliberate. She now realized that what Aunt Mei said was right. If she appeared in front of Xia Tian like this, she would be the second Yue Qingya. She could make Xia Tian obsessed with her and even make Xia Tian willing to do everything for her.

Things were developing as she had planned. Logically, she should be happy. However, she found that she could not be happy at all, because she felt that she was like a substitute for Yue Qingya, and she did not want to be a substitute. She was Song Yumei, the independent and eccentric Song Yumei in the capital, the one and only Song Yumei. She would rather exist as Song Yumei rather than as the second Yue Qingya.

"Meimei, my dear wife, have you had dinner?" Xia Tian asked at this time.

"Not yet, but I want to go inside and rest first. It's just seven o'clock now, we can eat later." Song Yumei shook her head slightly. She did not eat, but now, she did not have much appetite.

"Okay, then let's go in first." Xia Tian still held Song Yumei tightly, looking reluctant, but he opened the door and quickly entered the villa, then sat down on the sofa in the living room with his arm around Song Yumei.

"Have you been living here all these days?" Song Yumei glanced around and asked softly.

"Yes, I lived here most of the time when I was in Wanggang City." Xia Tian nodded and said.

"Are you alone?" Song Yumei asked again.

Xia Tian shook his head: "No, there is also a stingy wife!"

"Stingy wife?" Song Yumei was a little confused. "Who are you talking about?"

"It's Ning Jie, you know her." Xia Tian now answers every question. He answers whatever Song Yumei asks.

"So she is still alive." Song Yumei said softly. After seeing this villa and hearing that Ning Jie was still alive, Song Yumei suddenly understood a lot of things. She had confirmed at this time that the news that Song Xiong had previously sent back to the Song family was obviously false. Xia Tian was not living a miserable life here. In fact, he was living a very good life, with beautiful women by his side and living in a high-end villa. It might be no different from his usual life.

"Meimei, my dear wife, what are you thinking about?" Xia Tian asked at this time. He could see that Song Yumei was worried.

"Shall we go to the rooftop?" Song Yumei did not answer Xia Tian's question, but just begged softly, "I want to get some fresh air."

I have to say that Song Yumei's request was quite strange. In the middle of winter, everyone wanted to stay in the house, but she actually wanted to go out and enjoy the fresh air. She was really different.

However, despite this, Xia Tian still obeyed her wishes and took her to the rooftop of the villa.

The wind was a little strong, blowing Song Yumei's white robe, but she didn't notice it. She stood quietly beside the rooftop, looking at the night sky in the distance.

"Meimei, my dear wife, are you cold?" Xia Tian hugged her waist from behind, his tone full of concern.

"I won't feel cold as long as you hold me." Song Yumei said softly, and then said nothing more. Her mind was still a little confused, and the cold wind on this winter night didn't seem to be able to calm her down completely.

"Meimei, my dear wife, I will just hold you all the time." Xia Tian said with a smile. He was surprisingly honest now. He just held Song Yumei like this and did not take the opportunity to do anything more excessive.

"Do you remember the last time we met in Jianghai City?" Song Yumei was silent for a moment, then asked softly.

"Of course I remember. My wife Meimei, you were poisoned that time. However, I still don't know who poisoned you!" Xia Tian answered without thinking.

"If, if I tell you that I took the poison myself that time, will you be angry?" Song Yumei said softly.

"Meimei, what are you talking about?" Xia Tian was a little puzzled, "Why would you eat poison for no reason?"

"Because I know you will definitely save me, and I also know you will definitely use the Eight Needles to save me. I also know that after you use the Eight Needles, you can cleanse my marrow and give me spiritual energy that ordinary people cannot have." Song Yumei said slowly: "In fact, I went to see you that time just to trick you into cleaning my marrow. So, from beginning to end, no one else poisoned me. I ate some thallium myself."

Song Yumei turned around gently and looked at Xia Tian with her beautiful eyes. In the night sky, her eyes seemed to be still bright, like stars. She opened her cherry lips slightly and uttered a sentence again: "I lied to you, are you angry?"

She finally made up her mind not to hide the truth anymore, because she had long understood that this man was not stupid and she couldn't keep deceiving him. Or, in other words, sometimes, being honest was the best way to deceive others.

"Snap!" Feeling a slight pain, Song Yumei immediately realized that she had been spanked by this man.

"Meimei, my dear wife, you are so rude!" Xia Tian was finally unhappy.

"I knew you would be angry that I lied to you." Song Yumei said softly.

"Pa!" Xia Tian slapped Song Yumei again, "Wife Meimei, it seems you haven't understood yet. I'm hitting you not because you lied to me!"