Chapter 1178 She Doesn’t Want to Be Separated From Him (2)

"What should we do?" Anil followed him timidly, not daring to stay too far away from him.

The owner was not at home, so they couldn't borrow a mobile phone.

They thought they were saved, but it was a false alarm.

"Come here." Ye Sijue glanced at her, took her hand, and pulled her around to the back of the house.

A cold night wind blew over, and Anil shrank her neck.

Just now in the woods, the wind was not very strong, but now that she was out in the open, she felt very cold.

Because of this, his hands were even warmer.

Anil unconsciously held his hand back.

The two of them held their hands tightly.

Ye Sijue felt something, looked down, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The two walked to the back of the house.

"There is a light here!" Anil happened to walk along the wall, so she saw the oil lamp hanging on the wall.

"But there is no lighter..." she said depressedly.

Ye Sijue reached out and took the oil lamp, carrying it and walked to the steps at the back.

Anil was about to sit down when Ye Sijue said, "Wait."

She looked at him in confusion.

Then Ye Sijue pulled a piece of cloth from somewhere and put it under her, then said, "Sit down."

Anil felt a little warm in her heart, so she sat down.

"But if we turn on the light, will the people following us find this place?" She thought of this and lowered her voice again, asking worriedly.

Ye Sijue looked around, "They probably didn't expect us to pass through that woods, so they won't find this place for the time being. Besides, there are people living here, and when they see the light, they will only think it's the owner of this place, cough cough!"

"Why are you coughing?" Anil asked with concern, fearing that his illness had worsened.

In the dim light, Ye Sijue turned his head to avoid her gaze, adjusted his state, and then looked back at her and said, "I'm fine."

But Anil didn't believe him, "You must be in trouble-Ah Qiu!"

Who knew, it was accompanied by a sneeze.

"Caught a cold?" Ye Sijue put his hand on her forehead and frowned, "Why are you so cold?"

"You are too hot, do you have a fever again?" Anier pulled down his hand and reached out to test his body temperature.

But Ye Sijue didn't let her touch him and moved back a little.

"I don't have a fever, you are too cold, how can you not be cold after so much cold wind." Ye Sijue opened his arms and wrapped them around her, rubbing his palms on her arms to generate heat.

Although Anier knew it was wrong, she couldn't help but snuggle into his arms, because it was really getting colder and colder.

She sobbed, "Will we freeze to death?"

"Freezing to death is in the case of snow, we won't." Ye Sijue comforted her softly.

He looked back at the back door of the house, and his eyes changed slightly.

"Wait here."

"Where are you going? Don't leave!" Anier subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, not wanting him to leave.

"I'm right here, not going anywhere, let go first." Ye Sijue comforted her, his warm and broad palms gently caressed her cheeks, and a gentle kiss fell on her forehead.

Anil hesitated, but still didn't let go, instead she held tighter, shook her head and said, "No."

Although she didn't know what he wanted to do, she didn't want to be separated from him.

Ye Sijue thought about it and had to try another way. He hugged her and stood up, "Then you stand here and you can see me."