Past Life and Reincarnation (2)

Xiong Jingfei waited for him to say something about all the things she blurted out, but he didn't say anything. 

Yang Zheyan's face was blanked, so she couldn't tell whether he was lost or believed her. However, she did notice that his face became paler than it was when she met him outside in the rain. 

"Zheyan?"

"Feifei, I-" Yang Zheyan rubbed his forehead.

Xiong Jingfei's body moved on its own and caught his heavy falling body in her arms. Unfortunately, his weight was more than she can carry, so they both fell together. 

Yang Zheyan laid on top of her and was breathing heavily with his eyes closed.

"Damn you." Xiong Jingfei cursed under her breath, not bothering to change the position they have fallen in. 

She touched his forehead, and it was just like she had guessed. He was burning up, and sweats were beginning to form on his forehead.