Ye Yan woke up in a daze at the touch of coldness.

As soon as my consciousness returned, I felt the boundless coldness spreading, almost all the way to my heart, and it was difficult to move a finger in my body, how could it be so cold......

Even Leng was trembling in his mind.

Just when she felt that she might freeze to death, a burst of warmth suddenly approached, enveloping her body, and at the same time, a faint, slightly familiar voice sounded: "Are you awake?" ”

"Wake up......" She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't, and her teeth began to tremble as soon as she opened her mouth.

Suddenly, her body took off and fell into a slightly cold embrace, out of the cold source, Ye Yan instantly felt that she had come back to life, and the body temperature of the person holding her was a little low, but it was obviously much warmer than her.

This body temperature reminded her of Yi Sa for a moment, his physique is also cool, there are few hot times throughout the year, once upon a time in the summer, her favorite thing to do was to sleep in his arms, cold and comfortable, with the comfort of her relatives, that embrace is the place she has loved the most since she was a child.

It's a pity that it doesn't belong to her anymore......

If it weren't for the wrong breath, Ye Yan would almost have come up to hug this person, and her reason clearly hindered her actions.

This is not Issa!

The man took her to a warm place, and her body gradually began to warm up, and then she landed in a warm place, and under her was soft, what should be a bed, and her body was covered with a hot quilt, and after covering her for a while, she was finally able to try to open her eyes.

After the long eyelashes trembled, his misty eyes gradually saw where he was.

It is a very elegant and luxurious room, full of the smell of artists, and there is a portrait of a musician on the wall, but it is a pity that the giants who are regarded by mankind as everyone have darts all over their faces.

She was nestled in a large bed, covered with a thick velvet blanket, very hot, and should have been fumigated.

The last image before she fell unconscious drifted through her mind, and she remembered that she had fallen into the river and had been drugged...... Someone apparently saved her.

Ye Yanchun's eyes moved, and his eyes began to wander around, someone carried her into this room just now, maybe she could ask where her clothes were.

Sleeping in a stranger's place with only a blanket like this makes people feel insecure.

There was a soft footstep outside the door, and a man pushed open the door and walked in.

Ye Yan glanced at it, it was a young man who looked young, dressed in white and black pants, with a very delicate face, a slightly cold temperament, and deep eyes, like an ancient well without waves.

Ye Yan looked at this young man and felt that he was a little familiar, and after a while he remembered that this person was the genius pianist she met when she accompanied Ye Weilan to Huaxia a while ago and went to listen to the singing with the Ye sisters, what did it seem to be called...... Hope?

"Thank you for saving me," Ye Yan lay on the bed, pursed her lips, and her face was a little unnatural: "Can you give me back my clothes?" ”

Mingxi looked at her, his hands in his pockets, a little raunchy decadence, and his tone was very cold: "You owe me two lives." ”

Ye Yan was stunned, if she said that she owed him a life, and said that in the past, where did the other one come from?