Love you in my whole life

Back at the apartment, Hao Chengsheng takes his luggage into his room, and Jiang Xinlu stops him, "wait, I live in the guest room."

Hao Chengsheng takes a look at her, turns around and takes her luggage to the guest room. The suitcase is opened, the clothes are taken out and neatly put on the bed. Gao Da Junlang's man should not squat on the ground to pack clothes.

Jiang Xinlu said, "I'll do it myself."

Hao Chengsheng raised his head and laughed, "what are you doing with me?"

Take out all the clothes and hang them in the wardrobe one by one. Jiang Xinlu has to pick up other things.

Hao Chengsheng felt Jiang Xinlu's head as if he were gentle and doting on a returned child: "I'm tired today. Let's wash and sleep." Then he went back to his room.

Jiang Xinlu stood there, a little incredible, he has always been strong and overbearing, take her back, just like this? A person a room, live in peace?

However, she is really tired today. After wearing high heels all day, her feet don't seem to be her own. Her heels should be worn out. She has some pain when walking, but there are too many things for her to take care of.

Sitting down beside the bed, she raised her foot and looked at it. It was really a broken skin. The wound was a little red and swollen. She should stick a hemostatic stick to take a bath. Otherwise, the water would hurt more when it was drenched in it. However, she didn't want to go to Hao Chengsheng. Her mind was still in a mess, just like a dream. She always felt that it was not very real. Today is Ximei's wedding, but why did she come here?

Don't want to understand the trouble, took the pajamas to take a bath, the water temperature is just right, drenching on the skin is very comfortable, she looked up and closed her eyes, stood quietly for a while, then picked up the bath ball to start scrubbing.

When she came back to her room after washing, Hao Chengsheng's door was still closed. She didn't know what to do in it? Of course, she would not interfere. No matter what Hao Chengsheng regarded her as, she only regarded herself as borrowing here.

But as soon as the quilt was uncovered and the door was pushed open, the man came in with big and small bags, some clothes on his arm, and the hanger was still hanging on it. Seeing Jiang Xinlu lying on the bed, he said, "have you gone to sleep? I'm going to ask you for help. Forget it, you sleep and I'll do it myself. "

Jiang Xinlu saw that he had changed his pajamas. He should have taken a bath, but what does he mean?

She Lengleng Leng looked at him hanging clothes into the wardrobe, asked, "what do you do?"

"Hang up clothes," the man's tone is a little grumbling, "I don't know how to help me after taking a bath."

"What can I do for you?"

"Pack up." He hung his clothes and looked back at her. "How do you become a girlfriend?"

Jiang Xinlu is still a little stunned, "what are you doing hanging your clothes in my room?"

"What, your room," the man corrected her, "is our room."

Jiang Xinlu's chaotic brain is finally clear. "Do you live here, too?"

"Of course, I live where you live." He looked at her again. "How can we separate?"

When he said this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but there was a trace of complaint in his eyes, as if they were separated.

Jiang Xinlu, "..."

She finally knew why he agreed so well, because no matter where she lived, he didn't intend to let her go.

Hao Chengsheng hung up his clothes, sat down and patted the bed with his hands. "This bed is still a little small, but you just like it."

"Hao Chengsheng," she licked her dry lips, "I don't want to go back to the past."

"I know," he looked at her deeply, "that we will be better than before." His eyes stayed on her lips and focused on a certain point. Jiang Xinlu thought he was going to kiss her and was about to shrink back, but he reached out and gently stroked her lips: "how can you do that? No lip balm? "

Jiang Xinlu: "she doesn't pay much attention to skin care. A bottle of Dabao can last for a year. In autumn and winter, lip moistening doesn't exist at all.

Hao Chengsheng saw her shrink back for a while, reached into the quilt, grabbed her ankle, and joked with a smile, "shrink what? It's such a big place. Where can I shrink? I'm not ready to throw myself into the arms!"

He thought Jiang Xinlu would kick him, but she just hissed and looked a little painful.

He immediately lifted the quilt to check, her foot back foot skin is red and swollen, a look is worn by shoes, he frowned, "how to do?"

"Nothing." Jiang Xinlu wanted to pull her feet back, but the man buckled her and yelled in a low voice, "don't move!"

Hao Chengsheng checked the other foot again, which is the same. It is estimated that it was worn by the shoes. He remembered that Jiang Xinlu was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes today. She didn't have the habit of wearing high-heeled shoes, so she must have suffered a lot.

"If you don't feel comfortable, change a pair. There's no rule that you must wear high-heeled shoes," he said angrily. "Besides, why don't you take a hemostatic patch to cover your bath? If you get wet, you'll get inflamed."

"Just scratch the skin. It's OK." Jiang Xinlu is not used to making such a fuss. In her opinion, it's a small matter, but it's a big one to Hao Chengsheng.

She knew that he was kind to her and valued her, but she would rather not need it. He would spoil her, make her delicate and cultivate her dependence. At that time, everything will be late.

Thanks to Hedi's blessing, Hao Chengsheng keeps a medicine box at home, especially for trauma. He dips a cotton swab with complex iodine and smears it on Jiang Xinlu's wound. He sprays some Yunnan Baiyao and puts her feet beside the bed to air. He takes the medicine box and goes out to collect it.

When I came in, I saw Jiang Xinlu leaning on the head of the bed and looking down at her. Her heart was soft, but her tone was a little fierce. "I'm not here. Let's see what you've made of yourself. Someone will take care of you?"

Jiang Xinlu said to him, "I can live better without you."

"Is it?" Hao Chengsheng sat by the bed, pretending to be very casual and asked, "then tell me, how did you come over in those years when you left me?"

Jiang Xinlu lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"After I left, I didn't go to the hospital to see me secretly?" Hao Chengsheng continued to test her, "are you not afraid of stabbing me to death?"

He waited for a moment, thought Jiang Xinlu would not answer, was about to speak again, heard her say, "no, I left Maoshi."

"That's cruel." Hao Chengsheng laughed at himself, "where did you go when you left Maoshi? "Tianjin?"

“……”

"I have been living in Chen Yu's house in Tianjin?"

“……”

"But I'm curious. How did you get to know Chen Yu?"

He has been observing Jiang Xinlu. When he asked this question, he found that her face suddenly changed and she bit her lower lip. He knew that only when she was nervous, she would be like this. Just like today at the wedding banquet, when he went to the wrong position, she also had this expression.

Hao Chengsheng held her hand as softly as possible. "Tell me, how did you and Chen Yu know each other?"

Her hands were very cold, almost like ice. She suddenly threw him away and quickly got into the quilt to cover her head. To be exact, she shrank into a ball and hid under the quilt.

He immediately went to hold her, but Jiang Xinlu pressed the quilt tightly. He couldn't pull it off for a moment, so he had to hold her with the quilt. He felt that the people under the quilt were shivering. He kept touching her and kissing her across the quilt. "Don't be afraid, Jiang Xinlu, I'm here, it's OK, it's ok..."