Flirting!After the substitute disappeared, Mr. Lu went crazy

"I admit that you have been very kind to me during this period and have helped me a lot. I am very grateful to you in my heart, but," Ye Zhaozhao paused: "I can only express my gratitude."

grateful………

grateful………

The girl's tone was so gentle, and she still had a smile on her face, but her words were so cruel, and it could tear people's hearts apart with a knife, and she still looked like she didn't know anything.

Lu Bandit almost laughed out loud: "Zhaozhao... I don't want to thank you..."

What do you want without thanks?

Ye Zhaozhao's eyes were slightly red, but his tone was very calm: "That's all I can give."

"I can wait." Lu Bandit said: "Another three years, ten years, twenty years, I can wait."

The girl has also waited for him, so what does it matter if he waits a few more years?
"...It's better to say goodbye."

Ye Zhaozhao lowered his eyes and wanted to ask the man to get up. Lu Bandit looked at her stubbornly and kept kneeling on one knee without moving.

Ye Zhaozhao sighed: "Lu Bandit, why bother? This doesn't look like you."

For such an arrogant person, if you are used to seeing him dazzling, you naturally feel that he should continue to be arrogant.

Lu Bandit's eyes were a little red, his throat rolled, and he repeated: "I can wait."

He no longer wants to be the land bandit he used to be.

"I can wait forever."

Wait for Zhaozhao to accept him or not.

It's okay, he can wait.

"Lu Bandit... don't be like this." Ye Zhaozhao lowered his head, his long eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes: "Have you ever thought that you don't actually like me, you are just possessive?"

no.

Not possessive.

The bandit wanted to retort, but he just shook his head slowly.

The corners of Ye Zhaozhao's lips curved, and his eyes were a little sad.

Apart from her face, what else is there about her that a proud man like Lu Bandit likes?

Appearance is the least worth mentioning because there is always someone prettier and someone younger.

The man seemed really sad, his usually straight back slightly bent.

Ye Zhaozhao squatted down, hugged the man almost tenderly, and placed his chin on the man's shoulder: "What do you like about me...I am not good to you, and I often ask you to help me confidently."

She seemed to have thought of something and sighed: "Oh, yes, I haven't washed the dishes yet."

Lu Bandit cooks and Lu Bandit washes the dishes. She is only responsible for eating and occasionally making fun of him.

"...There is a dishwasher."

Lu Bandit's voice was very soft and his eyes were red.

Ye Zhaozhao's eyebrows were curved, but his eyelashes were wet: "Lu Bandit, are you kidding me?"

"You're teasing me." Lu Bandit's voice was hoarse. He closed his eyes and a tear fell from the corner of his eye: "Zhaozhao, I'm sorry, I can't laugh."

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Ye Zhaozhao patted him on the back comfortingly, just like every time the land bandits comforted her: "Eat first, you didn't eat much just now."

She took the rose out of the man's hand and placed it on the seat beside her.

The bandit didn't speak and let her move. When he heard the girl say she was hungry, he stood up silently and put the black silk box into his suit pocket.

Take your seat and continue your meal.

Only this time, no one spoke.

Ye Zhaozhao wasn't very hungry, so he still put every piece of steak on the plate into his mouth without tasting anything.

But she subconsciously felt that it should be delicious.

After dinner, when we came out of the restaurant, it was already very dark. The sky was pitch black, but the commercial street was brightly lit.

It was just when the nightlife was just beginning, and young couples were holding hands and talking and laughing.Ye Zhaozhao held the rose in his arms with one hand, and took the initiative to hold Lu Bandit's hand with the other.

Lu Bandit shook it back, holding the girl's hand and refusing to let go.

There are merchants shouting on the street, music coming from the shops, and long lights passing through the South Alley.

………………

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening at the villa on the outskirts of Beijing.

The bright red roses were carefully placed in a transparent vase by the owner.

Ye Zhaozhao stared at the packed suitcase in a daze for a while, then walked around various places in the house without any purpose. He sat on the bed and looked at the night outside the window with no focus in his eyes.

At the same time, the next room.

In the darkness, only sporadic scarlet lights flickered on the balcony, and the choking smell of smoke permeated the entire house.

The bandit stood on the balcony and opened the window.

The cold wind rushed into the house, and after a while, the heating had no effect.

The cold wind was biting, but Lu Bandit seemed not to feel it, and pushed the window half open.

Zhao Zhao doesn't like the smell of smoke.

The tall and straight man stood by the window and did not move for a long time. I don't know how long it took, but a touch of white appeared on the horizon.

Its daybreak.

...............

Lu Bandit had a long, long dream. In the dream, he saw a girl buried in snow, unable to struggle.

He tried desperately to pull the girl out, but he was trapped deeper and deeper. The heavy snow fell, and the cold man almost lost consciousness.

The Lu bandit murmured: "Zhaozhao..."

"Mr. Lu?" Li Xiang leaned closer and heard the confused man chanting over and over again: "Zhao Zhao..."

Li Xiang paused while changing the solution, then shook his head, his expression a bit incredulous.

Love is really a magical thing.

Let the sentimental be ruthless, and let the ruthless be ruthless.

Peng Ze opened the door carefully, took the things in, and lowered his voice: "Dr. Li, I brought what you asked for."

Peng Ze came in and felt a little uncomfortable looking at his big boss with a sick face.

In the morning, as soon as he woke up, he saw a message from the big boss, asking him to come and take the young lady back tomorrow morning.

After he sent Ye Zhaozhao back, he returned to the villa on the outskirts of Beijing and shouted several times but no one paid attention.

He had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, as soon as he reached the second floor and pushed open the room, he saw the big boss lying on the ground.

The windows on the balcony were all open, and the cold wind blew through the room, making him shiver.

The man didn't know how long he had been in such an environment, and the clothes on his body were getting cold.

"Oh, let it go." Li Xiang suddenly said, pulling Peng Ze out of his memories.
Compared with Peng Ze's extremely low voice, Li Xiang's voice was like a bolt from the blue.

Peng Ze's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked at the feverish and unconscious man on the bed. He was relieved when he saw that no one had been woken up.

As expected of a doctor, he is so courageous.

Li Xiang glanced at him: "Don't worry, even if you dance and play music in Mr. Lu's ears, he won't wake up."

"……………………"

The body temperature was as high as 41 degrees, which made him faint from the fever. If Peng Ze found out a little later, it was not impossible that he would have fainted from the fever.

It is a talent to be able to torment yourself like this.

It was Mr. Lu who was more dramatic than others when he fell out of love. Li Xiang thought that he had no empathy.

Zhao Zhao: The last tenderness
President of Lu University: I want to kill myself!