Chapter Thirty-Eight: You Are the Most Important Thing
Gentleness is a treasure, it is hidden in the life of a long stream, and you are gentleness itself.
Shi Yue will always be touched by the occasional gentle actions of the cold Ang Lee, as if at this moment, even though Ang Lee's face is tired, he still pays attention to her first and takes care of her state.
Ang Lee's careful and considerate appearance, and the gentleness shown at this moment made her a little addicted.
And now she only dared to squint her eyes, but after her eyes were squinted, the physical contact became clearer through sensory feedback. She felt that her face was as hot as fire at the moment, and she could clearly hear her pounding heartbeat. The trembling of the body and the sudden urgency of breathing made Shi Yue embarrassed and did not dare to look at Li An.
She didn't dare to open her eyes until Li An slowly straightened up, but she didn't dare to raise her head to look at Li An at all, her eyes were misty. It wasn't until Li An took a step back that she suddenly realized what had just happened, jumped down from the chair, and secretly regretted her unreserved in her heart.
"By the way, are you in such a hurry to come back in such a hurry?" Li An took out a few tissues from the table and handed them to Shi Yue, and suddenly asked.
"Uh...... Didn't you call at noon and have something urgent to deal with?"
Li An sat back in his chair, held his chin and recalled for a moment before remembering, but he didn't answer Shi Yue, and his eyes glanced at the lunch box that was squeezed into the corner of the tableβthe lunch box that had not yet been opened.
Shi Yue followed Li An's gaze, first confused, and then seemed to think of something, the corners of her eyes jumped, she pinched the tissue and pointed at the lunch box a little speechlessly, and turned her head to look at Li An with a somewhat angry and helpless look.
"That's it...... Let me get you takeout...... Is it?"
"Hmm. Li An's face did not change, and he said seriously: "I thought that you were idle and idle, and asked you to take it, but then I knew that you went out to eat, so I didn't let you take it." β
Shi Yue looked at Li An as if she was right, and the power in her heart was almost uncontrollable, and it was difficult to suppress the urge to beat him with her fists.
Originally, the beautiful atmosphere before, the gentle heartbeat was stimulated by Li An's words to 108,000 miles away, his eyes glanced at Li An coldly, and said mockingly: "Did your old man live in ancient times and never come back, really regard himself as a little young master who stretches out his hands for clothes and opens his mouth for food?"
Shi Yue's voice stopped, but before Li An could open his mouth to refute, he continued with some anger and anger: "You are not industrious and indistinguishable, are you so busy?
Li An glanced at the lunch that had been cold, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Yes." β
Shi Yue's outstretched hand suddenly stiffened there, and she turned her neck stiffly to look at Li An, speechless, stunned for a while.
Because of Shi Yue's arrival, Li An was forced to stop what he was doing, so he simply rested for a while, pressed his sour eyes, and turned his chair to reach out and take the lunch that had been cold.
As soon as Li An opened the lunch box, Shi Yue quickly flashed over, snatched Li An's lunch from the table with a thunderous snap, and threw it into the trash can in a chic posture. After the action was done, he clapped his hands and turned around and left, neatly and simply.
It's just that before she turned around, Li An seemed to see the corners of her mouth curled: "Since you're so busy, don't eat lunch." β
Li An listened to what Shi Yue said and watched her walk out with cheerful steps. Shaking his head helplessly, he glanced at the freshly opened lunch in the trash can, sighed and went back to work.
Half an hour later, when Shi Yue knocked on the door again, Li An was lying on the table and writing intently, without raising his head, he only shouted and went in, and there was no sound.
Looking at the messy documents on his table, there was nothing to eat, Shi Yue coughed heavily, and after attracting Li An's attention, he said angrily: "I'm so busy that I forget to sleep and eat, doesn't your stomach protest?"
Then she took out the things hidden behind her back, put them on the table, pushed them in front of Li An, and pretended to be careless and said, "I packed it for you and brought it back, let's eat it quickly." β
She waited with her ears pricked up for a while but didn't hear Ang Li's words, and looked over with some doubts. Only then did he find that Li An's face was a little pale, his left hand was propped up on his forehead, and his thumb and middle finger were pressed against the temples on both sides, and the green tendons were bulging.
She walked around the table and walked quickly to Ang Lee's side, only to find that Ang Lee's right hand was clenched into a fist against his stomach, and the green tendons on his arm couldn't stop beating with his heavy breathing. When she got closer, she could see clearly that Ang Lee's knuckles were a little white, as if he was in great pain.
Li An's pale face was accompanied by the continuous sweat on her forehead, which made her whole person stunned, feeling as if her heart was being tightened, and she didn't know how to put her nervous hands and feet.
Li An noticed that Shi Yue was now beside him, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw Shi Yue pinching the corner of his clothes, and his expression was so helpless that he was about to cry. He tried his best to suppress his body, which was trembling because of stomach pain, and the corners of his dry mouth moved: "I, no...... thing, old stomach...... Sick, you take me...... Help me to the couch, I ...... Lie down for a while, and you'll be fine for a while......"
Although Li An's voice was very weak, Shi Yue seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and nodded in response like pounding garlic. The tears that were about to overflow in his eyes were also held back with all his might: "Go, I'll help you over, do you have any medicine." β
She struggled to support the weight of Li An's entire body, and clearly felt the trembling of the body leaning on her because of the severe pain: "You lie down first and don't move, is there any medicine, where is it?" I'll go get you medicine, you take some medicine first." β
Li An opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and could only point to the table with a trembling finger. Shi Yue nodded to indicate that she knew, carefully helped Li An to the sofa and sat down, and the moment she turned around to get the medicine, tears involuntarily flowed down her cheeks one by one.
She wiped it with her sleeve casually, and went to look for stomach medicine. The more anxious and chaotic it became, it took a while to finally find Li An's stomach medicine in the depths of the drawer at the bottom of the table, and hurriedly poured water and trotted to bring it to Li An, looking at Li An with worried and distressed eyes.
The effect of the medicine did not take effect for a while, and Li An's whole body curled up together, and the heart-wrenching pain made Li An drenched in cold sweat, soaking through the lined clothes.
Shi Yue watched distressedly as Li An's trembling body was almost convulsive, slowly calming down and lying on the sofa, and her tears did not stop for a moment.
At this moment, I felt that Ang Li was finally not so uncomfortable, so I was a little relieved. Lifting Ang Lee's head, Shi Yuejing sat down, put his head on his lap, and put his slender hand on Ang Lee's hair, rubbing Ang Lee's hair very gently, and said softly, "Are you better?"
Li An wanted to move his head aside, but Shi Yue pressed her thigh hard, so he didn't do any more useless work, closed his eyes, and the corners of his pale and dry mouth moved slightly: "It's much better." β
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Shi Yue was silent for a moment, then touched Li An's hair and said with some fear: "I won't litter your lunch in the future." β
"It's okay, it's not a big deal. β
Li An tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled freely. It's just that this smile appeared on his now pale and sweaty face, which made Shi Yue even more sad and sad.
"Lunch is not a big deal. β
"But you are. β