He carried her to the chair next to him and sat down, letting her cry. Since she wanted to vent, he would let her vent as much as she wanted. After an unknown period of time, the person in his arms gradually quieted down. Although he had tried his best not to let her get wet from the rain, the two of them were still drenched. They could feel the person in his arms trembling. He shook and sighed helplessly.
He carried her up and walked back. Her weight made him frown slightly. It wasn't like he didn't give her anything to eat. Why was he so light?
Only then did Little Seven feel cold. Her entire body was trembling. She buried her face in his arms and quietly enjoyed this rare moment.
The chauffeur was shocked when he saw the young miss and young master coming back in such a state. He immediately took out a blanket for them and started the car to go home.
Yan Bin took his coat away and used the blanket to dry Little Seven's hair. He thought to himself that he should go home and ask Auntie Wang to cook ginger soup for her. She would definitely catch a cold now. Little Seven sneezed and pulled the blanket tightly. She blushed slightly when she saw Yan Bin's handsome face right in front of her.
"Xiao Liang, drive faster." Seeing Little Seven sneeze, Yan Bin immediately instructed the chauffeur.
"Yes, Young Master Xu." Xiao Liang obeyed and sped up.
As soon as they got home, Yan Bin carried Little Seven to his room and took out some clothes from the closet to change Little Seven. After giving his instructions, he returned to his room and took off his wet shirt to change into dry home clothes. He looked at the photo on the table. It was a photo of Little Seven in her first year of high school. Her long hair was flying in the wind and she was smiling brightly. At that time, she had long hair. After she confessed to him and was rejected by him, she cut it to her shoulders. Little Seven insisted on keeping this photo in his room, saying that he would not think of her all the time. Yan Bin smiled when he thought of Little Seven's domineering past.
He picked up the photo and stroked it through the glass. He touched her smile. How long had it been since he last saw her smile at him? How long had it been since she had done something overbearing to him? It was only then that Xu Yanbin realized that they were really very far apart.
He put down the photo and walked out of the room. He instructed Aunt Wang to cook ginger soup. After pondering for a moment, he walked to Little Seven's room and knocked on the door.”
When he opened the door, he saw that Little Seven had already changed and was lying down with his back facing the door. Yan Bin walked over and scolded," You slept before your hair was dried. Do you want to catch a cold?”
Little Seven turned a deaf ear and did not move at all. Yan Bin suppressed his anger and pulled her up.
"What are you doing?" Little Seven was carried up by him. She was a little angry that he had disturbed her.
Yan Bin ignored her struggle and placed her on the dressing table. He picked up the hairdryer and helped her dry her hair. Little Seven knew that she was not as strong as him, so she did not waste any effort and let him fiddle with her hair.
Listening to the sound of the hairdryer, Little Seven was a little sleepy. Her head was a little heavy, and her nose was a little stuffed.
Aunt Wang brought the ginger soup up. Yan Bin turned off the hairdryer and took the soup, ordering Little Seven to finish it. Little Seven knew that now was not the time to throw a tantrum, so she obediently finished the ginger soup.
Seeing that she had finished it, his heart relaxed a little, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed. He carried her to the bed, covered her with the blanket, and went out. Tears fell on the pillow. Little Seven suddenly regretted throwing a tantrum with him. If she didn't throw a tantrum, would he stay by her side and not leave?
Yan Bin looked at his watch. It was eleven o'clock. It was time to sleep. He closed his laptop and was about to sleep when he thought of Little Seven. He got up to see her again, but when he opened the door, he saw a white figure squatting at his door.
"Little Seven? What are you doing here?" Yan Bin asked in surprise.
Little Seven heard the voice and slowly raised his head. His vision was blurry and his head hurt. Was it Brother Yanbin?
Seeing that she didn't answer, seeing her pale face and empty eyes, he immediately squatted down and touched her forehead.
"Oh my god, you have a fever." Yan Bin panicked when he felt her abnormal temperature. He carried her horizontally and placed her on his bed. He covered her with the blanket and quickly picked up his phone to call the family doctor.
" Brother Yanbin…Brother Yanbin…" Little Seven called out in a daze.
Yan Bin was stunned for a few seconds when he heard her address him. After he reacted, he threw away his phone and sat down beside her." I'm here."”
"Brother Yanbin, is it really you? I just dreamed that you ignored me." Little Seven weakly tugged at his clothes and said with tears in her eyes.
Yan Bin's heart ached when he saw her sad face. He held her hand." I won't. I'll always be here."”
Little Seven was still sobbing. She was crying so sadly. Yan Bin bent down and hugged her." Little Seven, don't cry, okay? It's my fault. I shouldn't have treated you like that.”Yan Bin had never seen Xiao Qi so sad before. He felt very guilty. So he had been hurting her. He clearly treated her as his sister, so why did he want to love her right now?
"Then promise me that you won't leave me.”Little Seven said with a heavy nasal voice. Brother Yanbin was still so gentle. He was just her Brother Yanbin. He had never changed and would never change in the future.
"Alright, I promise you." The steady voice in her ear finally made her feel at ease. Seeing that she had finally smiled through her tears, he could not help but kiss the corner of her mouth. After kissing her, he was shocked by his own actions. He actually…kissed her? He had always treated her as his younger sister, but he actually…Why was his blood boiling? His heart…No, she was his fiancée. Wasn't it natural to kiss her? What was he conflicted about?
Looking at Little Seven's gradually sleeping face, Yan Bin was satisfied. Yes, she was his fiancée, not his sister. She had always been trapped by this thought, so she had never admitted that she was special.
Yan Bin smiled. He suddenly remembered that she was having a fever and quickly got up quietly. She wanted to call the doctor over, but she gave up on it after thinking about it. The doctor had woken her up again. He brought the first aid kit over, opened it, took out the fever medicine, and put it aside to see how she was before giving it to her. Then, he moistened a towel and placed it on her forehead.
When it was midnight, her temperature finally dropped, and Yan Bin's anxious heart also calmed down. Looking at the sweet smile on her sleeping face, he gently helped her tidy up her messy hair.
Xiao Qi, he would try his best to respond to her feelings in the future. He leaned over and pressed his lips against hers, making a promise in his heart.
If Xiao Qi knew that she had given him her first kiss without her knowledge, she would probably want to jump off the building in regret.
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