"Feeling cold?" Leonardo felt that Summer's hands were a little cold, so he held her hands tighter.
"No." Summer shook her head.
She was wearing a sweater and had a thin blanket on her legs. She wasn't cold, and she didn't know
that her hands were cold.
Hearing what Leonardo said, she looked down at him. Leonardo usually wore a suit. His shirts and
suits were tailored and fancy, and each one was ironed properly. He always looked capable and
dashing.
He still wore a shirt and a pair of trousers today. He sat down on the carpet after he came in. No matter
how good the fabric was, there were wrinkles. Even so, he still looked noble.
The Emerson family was one of the most wealthy and famous family. As an Emerson, he was born with
an excellent temperament. What he had was something that ordinary people would never be able to
achieve in their entire lives.
Although Summer said she wasn't cold, Leonardo still took a coat from the wardrobe and put it on her.
Feeling it unnecessary, Summer did not refuse.
Then, Leonardo sat down on the carpet again as if nothing happened.
Summer asked with curiosity, "What brings you here?"
It seemed that Leonardo intended to stay here and chat with her.
"You don't want me to come?" Leonardo adjusted his posture to make himself comfortable, and then
reached out to hold Summer's hands again.
Summer didn't withdraw her hands this time. She just looked down at him. Leonardo was stubborn and
childish sometimes.
Summer didn't say anything. He had to hear the answer he wanted from Summer. Summer gave in,
"Fine. I want you here, okay?"
Leonardo raised his eyebrows, "You don't sound like you mean it." His expression didn't change, but
Summer knew that he was upset.
Summer was happy to see him. It was quiet in the mountain. When she woke up last night and found
she was alone, she felt a little disappointed.
She knew something was wrong with her after she was discharged from the hospital. Sometimes she
was extremely pessimistic. And sometimes she was highly optimistic. It was out of her control.
She felt tired. She found her inner peace after being sent here by Leonardo. She knew that Leonardo
had put in a lot of effort for her.
Summer looked down at him. After a while, she pulled her hands out of Leonardo's hands and touched
the dark circles under Leonardo's eyes with her fingers.
Then, Summer asked, "When did you sleep last night?"
Leonardo didn't expect Summer to ask this question. He was surprised, holding her hands again,
"What about you?"
He didn't answer, which meant that he stayed up late.
"I went to bed early." Summer got tired easily these days and wanted to sleep most of the time.
She felt a little tired right now. So, she leaned back, looking listless.
Leonardo noticed that she was tired, and he said, "You wanna take a rest?"
Summer nodded. She nodded so lightly that he wouldn't have notice if he hadn't stared at her.
Leonardo stood up and bent forward to carry Summer onto the bed. He tucked her in and said, "Have a
rest."
Summer didn't say anything, and just reached out to hold his hand.
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