She saw someone standing in front of her, and the person squatted down.

Yan Li said: "I'm sorry, Ajun, I'm late. I'm sorry."

A difficult case came to the police station today, and it took a long time to deal with it. After work, Yan Li rushed over without stopping for a moment. First, he went to the school to find the case. After walking around, he found no one at the school gate. He guessed that Lin Minjun couldn't wait any longer and left first.

So he went to the store again, but Aunt Cao said she hadn't come back yet.

Now Yan Li knew something was wrong. He searched all the way back to the store from school. When he found half way, he heard Lin Minjun calling for help from a distance. He immediately threw his bicycle and ran over.

But it was too late and she was frightened.

Yan Li took back the hand he wanted to stretch out and kept saying, "I'm sorry, Jun. It's my fault. Don't be afraid. It's okay now."

Lin Minjun raised his head and blinked. His eyes were dry and he couldn't shed tears. Her voice was hoarse, "Brother Yan Li, I'm so cold, it's so cold here."

She kept shaking, her lips were pale, and her face was as pale as paper.

She was obviously so happy when she went to school today. She even told her second baby that the school would organize a test today and she would compete with her second baby to see who got the higher score. When she said this, Lin Minjun's expression was particularly vivid and bright, making people unable to look away. Eye.

Yan Li once again felt that his heart was being grabbed by someone. It was worse than being stabbed with a knife. This feeling made him at a loss. "Is it cold? Let's go to a place with no wind. Let's go. Follow me. I will support you?"

He said He stretched out his hand but did not move forward, fearing that Lin Minjun would be frightened by him again.

Yan Li felt like he had seen a ghost. He had always been a materialist and was not afraid of ghosts, gods, or death. What he was most afraid of now was that the girl in front of him kept yelling coldly.

Lin Minjun put his arm on Yan Li's arm, and felt that the thin fabric was full of clear muscles, and it was so hard when he leaned against it. No wonder Lu Deping was knocked unconscious with one punch.

The two of them found the door of the post office and stopped. A small pavilion was set up at the entrance to temporarily block the wind.

Arriving at a place sheltered from the wind, Lin Minjun felt better for a short time, and soon curled up again, with a cry in her voice, "It's still cold, so cold." What

Lu Deping had just said kept echoing in his mind, and his voice became louder and louder. , Lin Minjun felt colder and colder. She was so cold that she didn't know what to do, and her shivering became more and more severe.

Lin Minjun's face was so white that it was almost transparent, "cold."

It wasn't that his body was cold, but his heart was cold.

Yan Li unbuttoned his coat without hesitation and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I'll put some clothes on for you. You won't be cold soon."

However, by this time Lin Minjun was about to cry. She looked up and saw Yan Li looking like a shield. The same thing was standing in front of her, exuding a steady stream of heat, as if it could block the wind that kept blowing into her heart.

Lin Minjun didn't think about anything at this moment. He rushed towards him, hid in his coat, and curled up in his arms.

Sure enough, it was much better, and she didn't feel cold anymore.

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