Your heart is slightly languid

Chapter 34
His condition is much more serious than that of Weilan. The doctor worked hard for more than half an hour to deal with it. He hung up water and prescribed medicine for him. Before leaving, he repeatedly told Zhou Ming, "Mr. If you have a fever, you must pay attention to it. His resistance is too weak now, and a cold may easily kill him. In addition, if his eyes are not operated..." He was about to say something when he said this Stop again.

Zhou Ming's face became more solemn and helpless, "It's not like you don't know his temper. If he doesn't care about such things, who can persuade him?"

The doctor took another look into the room and smiled, "Perhaps his beautiful wife will turn the corner."

"I hope so."

The landlady left after answering a phone call. Zhou Ming sat in the living room for a while, but couldn't hear any movement inside, so he closed the door gently and went out.

The bedroom was so quiet that even the sound of the medicine dripping could be heard very clearly. Sitting in front of the bed, Lu Yuzhi found her hand under the quilt very lightly, and slowly moved up his arm until he touched her The collarbone, the chin, the dry lips, and the tip of the nose... Gently put it on her forehead.

The fever subsided a bit.

What the doctor said just now echoed in my ears, "She is in good health, nothing serious, but you should pay more attention."

His nervousness must have terrified the old fellow, hadn't he?No wonder he was merciless when he gave the needle.

It's okay, as long as she's fine, everything will be fine.

Lu Yuzhi retracted his hand, slipped it between her fingers, and clasped his fingers tightly.

The potion gradually took effect, and he felt that his eyelids were getting heavy, and the side-sitting posture was a bit uncomfortable, so he lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down.

Afraid of waking up the sleeping people, and because he was still wearing the potion, Lu Yuzhi kept his movements very light, but the person beside him leaned over as if aware of it, and found a comfortable position in his arms. I fell asleep again.

Finally, his arms wrapped around a familiar figure, his nose smelled fresh and pleasant, and Lu Yuzhi's consciousness gradually became blurred.

It's rare to have a good night's sleep for more than three years.

He obviously felt that it had been a long time, but when he woke up, he realized that he had only slept for more than two hours, and the medicine was finished. Zhou Ming was helping him pull out the needle. When he saw him wake up, he lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Lu, how do you feel?"

He tried his best not to let his eyes fall on the petite figure on the bed, although his curiosity could no longer be restrained.

Lu Yuzhi lazily leaned against the head of the bed, gave a soft "um", and looked very happy.

Zhou Ming thought for a while and then said, "I don't know Madam's taste, so I simply made some porridge..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that the face of the man on the bed suddenly darkened, and he stopped talking in a daze.

"Leave the porridge and help me go back. Also, today's affairs are kept secret."

Weilan woke up from hunger, took a bath last night, her mind was dizzy, she didn't even have time to eat, she lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

As soon as I fell asleep, I slept until noon.

The first time she opened her eyes, she saw the phone on the bedside table. She blinked, sat up immediately, grabbed the phone, and swiped open the screen.

This is indeed her mobile phone, so it was not lost?

There were a few missed calls on the above, it was from the landlady, but Weilan called back but no one answered, so she had to send a text message, then jumped out of bed, changed her clothes and prepared to go out to buy something to eat.

When she was ready to go out, Weilan found that there was an insulated food box on the table at some point, she opened it suspiciously, and it turned out to be a box of porridge that was still steaming, she was very pleasantly surprised.

Reminiscent of those missed calls, Wei Lan guessed that it should be sent by the kind landlady, not to mention that no one else has a key to get in.

After eating the porridge, she felt her whole body warmed up. Weilan walked around the house, and finally went to the balcony. Seeing the man on the opposite side who was making a phone call, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Why is he still at home at this time?
She sniffed, walked over, and looked at him openly from head to toe through two walls.

This is the first time since the reunion to look at him so seriously: he looks a lot lighter than before, he still prefers black, his shirt is buttoned up meticulously, making his face pale...he must have had a rough time these few years Well, the wrinkles between the brows are much deeper...

"Assistant Zhou, help me book a plane ticket back home tonight."

The deep and hoarse male voice pulled Weilan back from the fugue, returning home tomorrow, why so suddenly?Didn't he settle here?Once he leaves, will he come back again?Has he... already recognized who she is?In order to avoid her, did you make such a hasty decision?

When he looked up again, the slender figure had disappeared behind the curtain.

Weilan entered her room in a daze, sat on the sofa in a daze in front of the TV for a while, squatted on the ground and stared at the wall in a daze, and when she came back to her senses, a text message reminded her that she had successfully booked a flight from Paris to H for tonight. City tickets.

Time passed quickly in a daze and entanglement, and Weilan didn't even have time to pack her luggage. In the end, she only took her mobile phone and wallet, and hurried to the airport by car.

They were on a night flight, and it was first class. There were not many people, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Weilan heard a low coughing sound from the next door, her heart was in a ball, and she didn't dare to go there, so she could only ask the stewardess to bring him a glass of warm water.

Hearing his hoarse voice thanking the stewardess, followed by a very light swallowing sound, Weilan's heart calmed down little by little.

After drinking the water, he also seemed to be better, at least no more coughing.

In the silence, drowsiness struck, Wei Lan unconsciously turned her head and fell asleep.

After dawn, the plane landed smoothly at H City Airport, Wei Lan walked out slowly behind the man with her coat in her arms, keeping a very safe distance between them.

Going outside, the sun was a bit dazzling, Wei Lan subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes, but she didn't expect to see a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

The man seemed to have noticed her too, and said, "Huh?"

Weilan hurriedly made a "shh" gesture. Although Lu Qingling was puzzled, she still nodded, looked at the man opposite, and smiled, "Brother."

Weilan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave, but unexpectedly a hand brushed over her waist and accurately clasped her wrist.

"where to!"

Not a question, but a question.

Weilan's heart jumped up.

When did he... recognize her?
Until she got in the car, Weilan didn't think of an answer. She turned to look at the man beside her, and suddenly wanted to ask him directly, but for some reason, the words lingered on her lips for several times, but she couldn't ask.

Weilan rubbed her wrists, thinking that just now when he pulled her into the car, he controlled her strength just right, neither hurting her nor leaving room for her to break free.

But as soon as he sat down, he immediately let go of her, as if she was infected with the plague, and he refused to look at her again, Wei Lan felt frustrated for no reason.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lu Qingling looked back frequently. From her expression, Wei Lan knew that she must be full of doubts about her appearance, but at this moment she was in a very low mood and didn't want to speak at all, so she could only forcefully pull out a smile.

Lu Qingling obviously misunderstood, thinking that she was afraid of her brother, she quickly shook her phone and made a lip shape, "WeChat."

With a sound of "ding", Weilan's cell phone rang, she subconsciously looked at the man next to her, and seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, she clicked on it.

"Sister-in-law, have you reconciled with my brother?!"

Weilan stared at those two words for a long time, her eyes gradually became hot, she endured the bitterness in her heart, and wrote down word by word: "We met on the plane."

Lu Qingling was a little disappointed with this answer.I met you by accident, but how did my brother recognize you?

She wanted to ask more questions, but seeing that Weilan had put away her phone, she obviously didn't want to talk about this question, so she gave up, but she still felt a little embarrassed and curious.

The car drove up the viaduct steadily, Wei Lan turned her head and saw the familiar white bird logo, her heart twitched, and she turned her head immediately.

It was at this place that he had an accident that year, and the railing that flew out had already been repaired, and the surface of the lake was shining brightly in the sun.

Everything is the same as before, even better than before, and perhaps not many people remember the car accident, only he is still suffering from misfortune.

Fragments of light came in from the car window, and slipped from the corners of the man's quiet eyes to her hands. He still maintained his previous posture, staring straight ahead. The lips were tightly pursed, and from her perspective, they almost formed a straight line.

The slender fingers hung down on the edge of the seat, tapping once and for all, with a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Only the indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Weilan leaned against the window uncomfortably, planning to find a place to get off in front, she didn't want to stay in the car any longer, not to mention, they were going to different places in the end.

"trouble……"

She had just begun to speak when Lu Qingling suddenly turned around, "Brother, are you going back to your apartment in the city center later, or are you going home?"

After a while, a faint voice sounded, "Go home directly."

"Oh." Before turning her head away, Lu Qingling glanced at Weilan again, as if asking if you wanted to say something just now.

Weilan nodded and said to the driver, "Please drop me off at the next intersection."

The driver glanced at the person behind him in the rearview mirror, saw that he didn't respond, and seemed to have acquiesced, so he slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

Weilan thanked her gratefully, and was about to turn around to open the door, when a cold voice came from the side, "Keep opening."

The driver tremblingly restarted the car.

Lu Qingling clasped his hands together and made a "please" gesture to Weilan.

Thinking that if she wants to go home with him, she will definitely meet his mother, Weilan really can't compromise on this point, she really has no choice...

"Go back to the apartment." Lu Yuzhi rubbed his eyebrows.

"Yes." The driver turned on the turn signal, and the car turned into the main road in the city center.

So, did he think of the same place as himself?

But at this time, their relationship has become like this, if she goes home with him, what is it?Weilan thought for a while, but still said, "I think..."

The man slowly turned his head, his dark eyes seemed to be frozen, "Don't talk to me until you are sure you can convince me." After finishing speaking, he turned his head again. Compared with the calmness before, Jun Displeasure was already written on his face.

Wei Lan gradually understood what he meant, and her whole body seemed to be placed in a world of ice and snow.

That's right, no matter how tense the fight is, there is no room for maneuver, they are legally considered husband and wife, and they have lived together in that family.

The car quickly entered the parking lot of the community, and Lu Qingling obviously sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two of them, getting out of the car and slipping away faster than a rabbit.

The driver brought the luggage up and left quickly. There were only two people left in the huge room.

The furnishings in the house have hardly changed, and it is also very clean. Someone should come to clean it regularly.Weilan looked at the tired-looking person sitting on the sofa, and asked softly, "Would you like to go back to the room to rest first?"

He only heard a soft "hum" from his nose, "You better not try to sneak away while I'm asleep."

The tone was so awkward that Weilan couldn't help but want to laugh, so she ignored him and went straight into the kitchen, ready to cook something to eat.

The man behind her quickly closed his eyes to listen to the direction of her footsteps, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes until the sound could no longer be heard.

Weilan only found noodles and eggs in the kitchen, so she simply made two bowls of egg noodles, and when she brought them out, she found that the man had fallen asleep on the sofa, so she quickly put down the noodles, turned around and brought a thin blanket Cover him lightly.

When the man fell asleep, his brows were still frowning, and his eyes were slightly blue. It seemed that he hadn't had a good rest for a long time. Weilan couldn't help but feel a little distressed. How did he get here in the past three years?
She didn't know, but she was sure that it would not be better than her.

She tucked the blanket for him again, the end of her long hair accidentally brushed against his cheek, Wei Lan looked down, the man's long eyelashes moved, she thought he was going to wake up, so she stood up straight immediately, Slightly distanced from the extremely close distance.

But soon she realized that she was a false alarm, and his breathing began to become long and gentle again.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Weilan was afraid that the sleeping man would be disturbed, so she trotted out quickly, and the driver who had just brought them back stood outside the door, holding two big bags filled with vegetables and meat Items such as eggs and fruits.

Weilan thanked her and closed the door gently. It took nearly 10 minutes to sort out the food in the bag. The noodles on the table were already mushy. She was too lazy to make a new one, so she hurriedly picked some noodles eat.

The man on the sofa was fast asleep, Weilan took off his shoes and slowly put his legs on the sofa so that he could sleep more comfortably.

After doing this, she went into the bedroom again. She was too hasty to take a closer look when she took the blanket just now. Now she is facing the clothes neatly placed in the closet, and her mood is extremely complicated.

As if these three years hadn't passed, there was still a faint fragrance on them, and it didn't look like they had been dusted at all. What's more, she thought he had thrown them away long ago.

After all, no one is there anymore, right?
Unknowingly, the twilight was falling, the lights outside the window were dazzling, Wei Lan squatted on the ground for too long, and took a while to stand up.

Lu Yuzhi had already woken up. Hearing the sound of gradually clear footsteps, he looked over and said bluntly, "I'm hungry, let's cook."

Wei Lan didn't say anything, she poured him a glass of warm water and put it at hand before walking into the kitchen.

The dishes are all simple and he likes the taste, but she doesn't care about it.Weilan put the cooked vegetables on a plate, turned her head, and saw the man talking on the phone with a cell phone through the half-closed door, with a serious expression on his face.

In the living room, Lu Yuzhi let out a chuckle, "Has she finally couldn't help it?"

(End of this chapter)