So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

"An Yi, I'll carry you on my back."

Lu Anyi heard Pei Yifeng say that she was going to carry her, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

After asking, she remembered the first time she came to Lao Qiu's house. She sprained her ankle and followed Pei Yifeng barefoot. Standing in the elevator, she always longed to climb on Pei Yifeng's back.

In the end, her wish came true. Thinking of that incident, the corners of Lu Anyi's mouth raised slightly, and without a word, she stood behind Pei Yifeng and climbed onto his back.

After going downstairs and out of the elevator, Pei Yifeng walked out of the corridor steadily, neither fast nor slow, lying on Pei Yifeng's back, Lu Anyi remembered many past events. [

After returning home and opening the door, the light in the living room was turned off, but the TV was still on. Pei Yifeng put down Lu Anyi, then hugged her again, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

Lu Anyi was a little flustered, after all, there were still many people at home, "What should I do if someone comes out and sees it later?"

"Just kiss you and you'll see it when you see it."

"Let's go and see Aunt Qiong and Tingyi."

"An Yi!" Lu Anyi wanted to leave, but was held back by Pei Yifeng, unable to move.

She looked back at Pei Yifeng, the TV screen kept switching, his face reflected the color of the TV screen, and his eyes also reflected the TV screen.

"Yifeng, what are you doing?"

"Why do you two go to the room, okay? This will affect the quality of the Spring Festival Gala." Xia Tingyi's voice suddenly came from the living room.

Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng instinctively reached out to turn on the light. After turning on the light, Lu Anyi walked to the sofa, and Xia Ting lay on the sofa with her knees bent, holding her mobile phone, which was still on WeChat.

Xia Ting looked at Lu Anyi with a wicked smile on her face, "I wonder if Yifeng is in need tonight, forget it, I'll just spend the night on the sofa."

"What is necessary and unnecessary, we have already become indifferent."

Xia Ting sat up suddenly when she heard the words, and exclaimed, "What? You are both cold at such a young age?"

When Lu Anyi heard Xia Tingyi's voice almost shook the whole building, she quickly sat down and covered her mouth. After she calmed down, she withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes, and said in a mournful voice, "Yang Yang, in this situation, we are indifferent to everything now. , how can I even think about talking about love or love?"

Xia Ting stretched out her hand and patted Lu Anyi's shoulder, "Don't think too much, everything will be fine."

"En." After Lu Anyi nodded, she remembered something and asked Xia Ting, "By the way, how is Aunt Qiong after you came out?"

Xia Tingyi took a piece of kiwi fruit from the table and stuffed it into her mouth, "Aunt Qiong is asleep."

"Oh, have you taken your medicine?"

"After eating and washing, Aunt Qiong is really much older and thinner than before."

After Xia Ting finished speaking, she sighed and continued, "Oh, yes, after so many years, she has this disease again. Aunt Qiong is really pitiful." [

Lu Anyi followed Xia Tingyi's words and sighed, "Yes."

"Aunt Qiong held my hand and wept all the time. At first I panicked and thought I might have done something wrong. Later, she told me that her illness tortured her and made her feel uncomfortable and hurt."

Lu Anyi's heart throbbed suddenly when she heard this, she should have thought that Aunt Qiong would not be able to control her heart when she was alone with Xia Ting.

"Aunt Qiong has always been alone and has no one to talk to her. Did I catch you talking tonight?"

Xia Ting shook her head and said, "No, it's just me talking all the time, she listens, I think Aunt Qiong is very kind."