Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

The footsteps were cruel. Lu Yiyao turned back and looked at fan Shaochen angrily. "What do you want to do?"

They're impossible. Why doesn't he understand?

Fan Shaochen pointed to the chair. The tone of the order was unacceptable, "sit down."

After biting his teeth, Lu Yiyao finally couldn't compare with fan Shaochen. He came forward and opened the chair opposite him and sat down, his chest undulating up and down.

Seeing this, fan Shaochen didn't say anything. He sat down in his chair and opened the lunch box on the table. The smell of food floated out in an instant and woke up his hungry stomach.

Just didn't find it. Lu Yiyao looked at the food and knew that she hadn't eaten since she drove last night. She was busy all night and ran for so long. She was already hungry.

Swallowing his saliva, Lu Yiyao watched fan Shaochen pick up a small cage bag and eat calmly. Finally, she couldn't stand the temptation of food. She picked up chopsticks and put a Matcha steamed bread into her mouth. She ate it like she was venting.

"Xia Zhiyang is all right, isn't he?" Lu Yiyao swallowed and couldn't help asking. Looking at fan Shaochen's calm appearance, he didn't seem to start, but his expression has always been like this. Lu Yiyao doesn't know whether fan Shaochen did it or not.

"Are you worried about him?" fan Shaochen looked up at her with dim eyes.

Lu Yiyao was stunned, bit the steamed bread and nodded, "of course, he is my boyfriend."

"Oh?" fan Shaochen seemed interested. "I really want to know, since he is dying, what is the purpose of you staying with him?"

Lu Yiyao's eyelashes trembled and looked at him in surprise. "What do you know?"

Did Xia Zhiyang tell him?

Fan Shaochen's eyes became sharp. "What do you want me to know? Is it between you or does Xia Zhiyang want to calculate me?"

What fan Shaochen said was too abstruse. She walked around but didn't go to the main topic. Lu Yiyao couldn't eat it. She was full with a few mouthfuls of steamed bread.

Looking at Lu Yiyao's guilty look, fan Shaochen hooked his lips and didn't speak. He put down his chopsticks and leaned back on the back of the chair. He seemed to be full. He looked at Lu Yiyao without hesitation.

"I'm full, can you let me go?" Lu Yiyao put down her chopsticks and felt that the oppressive atmosphere here made her very flustered.

Fan Shaochen looked at her slightly flustered eyes with a trace of greed, "just stay with me, isn't it good?"

They haven't sat down to dinner like this for a long time.

Lu Yiyao lowered her head, breathing slightly disordered, and her tone was even with a trace of depressed pain. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Just because I was always with him, those painful memories always came back to my mind.

Fan Shaochen seemed to hear some funny jokes. He bowed his head and smiled gently. His eyes were dark, "if you die, can I live..."

Lu Yiyao didn't hear the murmur in a low voice. He just looked at fan Shaochen standing up and said in a low voice: "the password is your birthday, which has never changed."

Since four years ago, all his passwords have been this, but Lu Yiyao guessed so much and didn't think of it.

Walking out of building a, Lu Yiyao was devastated and met Meng Jiaying. Looking at her angry eyes, she smiled: "what? You want to kill me again?"

Actually, it's good to die.

It's just that I'm so sorry.

Meng Jiaying reluctantly pursed her lips, and then watched fan Shaochen come out from behind and carefully look at him, "brother Shaochen..."

Fan Shaochen walked forward, hesitated and took Meng Jiaying's hand. Looking at Lu Yiyao's slightly stunned expression, he didn't say anything. He took Meng Jiaying's hand and went in

With feather eyelashes trembling, a drop of tears burst into her eyes. Lu Yiyao took a deep breath and felt a pain in her heart.

She didn't know what fan Shaochen meant. He told himself to give up.

……

Late at night, the hospital was quiet. Xia Zhiyang lay in the hospital bed and thought most about when the woman would come and... When he would die.

It's not easy to wait for death. The time said by the doctor has passed again and again. Even now he has an extravagant fantasy. Maybe he can live a long time, maybe he can love again.

WOW——

The door was heavily opened. Xia Zhiyang slowly sat up and looked at the woman who was full of wine. She frowned, "have you been drinking?"

Lu Yiyao stumbled down on the chair. Her cheeks were red and her eyes could not be opened. She was lying on the edge of the bed with some unclear words, "you, isn't that nonsense!"

Xia Zhiyang took a breath from the corner of his mouth, looked at her like this and sighed. He put his hands under her armpits, gently lifted her and put her on the bed. He moved to the side and sideways to make room for her.

Lu Yiyao pulled up the quilt and rubbed it on the pillow. She opened her eyes vaguely and looked at the man in front of her. "Shaochen..."

Xia Zhiyang's face sank. He looked at Lu Yiyao's blurred eyes, frowned tightly, and his voice was particularly cold. "Take a good look at who I am?"

Stretched out his hand and touched his face, Lu Yiyao showed a silly smile, "I dreamed of you again... How do you think everyone is your face? I obviously don't want to see you..."

Xia Zhiyang tightened his jaw. He hated Lu Yiyao most. Every time he looked at him, he seemed to look at another person through him.

Lu Yiyao suddenly came forward and hugged him. His tears slowly soaked his clothes. His voice was very aggrieved, "Shao Chen... I'm really tired. In fact, I really want to run away with you. The farther I run, the better... But it's too hard. I really don't have the courage... Maybe we didn't have fate. In fact, Meng Jiaying is very good... If you are really together, I, I may not bless you, but you will be happy... Hug me, okay?"

Xia Zhiyang looked at her vaguely, and her heart was particularly complex.

It turned out that she would be spoiled and weak, but these were only left to another man.

……

What is the most terrible thing in the world?

For Lu Yiyao, she woke up early in the morning and looked at a man lying beside her. She was still a very dangerous man!

Suddenly sat up, Lu Yiyao quickly lifted the quilt and looked at the clothes. She was relieved. Then she looked back in horror. Looking at Xia Zhiyang's pale side face, she had an idea of roaring into the sky!

Why is she here?

And why did Xia Zhiyang lie beside her!

Tired to be crazy, Lu Yiyao lifted the quilt and quietly got out of bed before she woke up in the summer sun. She picked up her bag and shoes and sneaked out

As soon as the door was closed, Xia Zhiyang opened his eyes. His brown eyes were deep. He reached out to touch some residual temperature on his side and slowly closed his eyes