"Sister Feng, your phone is ringing. The salesman who came to invoice kindly reminded.

Feng Mei looked at the display of "Le Yao" on her phone, snorted, and put her phone aside.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" asked the salesman, puzzled.

"I don't know, I guess it's a mistake," Feng Mei was gloating over Le Yao's matter, and hummed, the billing room for one person is indeed spacious and comfortable enough.

The ringing of the cell phone stopped abruptly, but, soon, it rang again.

Feng Mei was annoyed, and hung up Le Yao's phone directly in displeasure, and turned off her mobile phone: "What are you calling, it's annoying." "Le Yao has been suspended, and now she is the only one who makes bills, and she is quite proud. And she was even more self-righteous that Le Yao called to ask her to help intercede.

At this time, the landline phone in the billing room rang.

Feng Mei leaned over, looked at the caller ID, and became disgusted, how could this Le Yao linger and call the office again, so she said to the salesman in disgust: "You help me answer the phone, if you look for me, say I'm not there." ”

The salesman picked up the earpiece: "Oh, Le Yao!" Le Yao is usually kind and gentle, and many salesmen like her quietly and unassumingly, "Looking for Sister Feng?" His eyes looked at Feng Mei, but saw the latter frowning and shaking his head, he had to say: "Oh, Sister Feng is not here now, go out...... What?Urgent?" He looked at Feng Mei again, but unexpectedly, Feng Mei suddenly cut off the phone.

"Sister Feng, just now Le Yao said that she was in a hurry to find you, and listening to her tone, I felt quite anxious. The salesman said, "It seems to say, who has been injured in something." ”

Injured? Feng Mei gloated and said, "I know." She was beaming, and then gave the opened bill to the salesman: "Here, this is the goods you want." ”

As soon as the salesman left, the landline phone rang again.

Feng Mei looked at the string of numbers and frowned, then picked up the microphone, put it down heavily, hung up the phone, and at the end, picked up the microphone all the time, so that whoever called would prompt that the line was busy.

When Feng Mei was cocking Erlang's legs and humming a song, Xiao He from the Administration Department hurriedly ran over: "Sister Feng, it's not good, your daughter has an accident and is now being rescued in the hospital." ”

Feng Mei fell from her chair to the ground with a thud.

"Sister Feng, why don't you hurry to the hospital. Xiao He stood up with her hands and feet weak and weak: "Le Yao kept crying on the other end of the phone, as if it was very serious." ”

Le Yao?

Feng Mei is not as worried as before, in her opinion, she and Le Yao are not in harmony, thinking about it, could this be a trap set by Le Yao to deliberately scare her.

After that, she called Luo Xin's head teacher, only to learn that her daughter had not gone to school at all this afternoon and had missed class several times in the past month.

She frowned and angrily dialed the phone at home, but no one answered.

Could it be that something really happened to my daughter?

Feng Mei's heart was cold, and she hurriedly took a taxi to the hospital.

*

When Feng Mei rushed over, she saw Le Yao sitting on a chair with her arms crossed, she asked angrily, "Le Yao, where is my daughter?"

"Still rescuing. Seeing Feng Mei coming, Le Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a nurse came out, and Feng Mei chased after her: "How is my daughter?" I thought it was a minor injury, but I didn't expect it to be in the emergency room, and she panicked.

"The patient has lost a lot of blood and is being resuscitated. The nurse's eyebrows tightened: "The blood in the hospital's blood bank is urgent, and I have to go to the blood bank in the city center to transfer blood immediately." ”

Feng Mei's brain exploded, she was very angry, she looked back at Le Yao, held her shoulders with both hands and shook it: "Le Yao, what happened to your daughter?" At this moment, she was like a lioness who cared for her calves.

Le Yao was dizzy by her shaking and struggled: "Luo Xin was stabbed in the chest......"

"You-" When Feng Mei heard this, she pulled her and cried: "What are you coming at me, why do you want to hurt my daughter?"

"I didn't hurt her. Le Yao said in a straight voice, although she didn't say it, it didn't mean that she didn't know how Feng Mei arranged her behind her back, she ignored it, because she felt that there was no need to reply to those unnecessary things, she just wanted to "take a step back and open the sky" and calm things down.

"If you make a mistake at work, do you want to pull my daughter on your back?" Feng Mei roared unscrupulously.

"Are you the mother of the wounded?" the policeman asked, pulling Feng Mei apart.

Feng Mei saw the police, and began to have many guesses in her heart, "I am." "Although my daughter is usually a little skinny, she is quite sensible and obedient.

"Your daughter's injury has nothing to do with her," the police saw that she didn't ask and yelled at Le Yao, but he still couldn't stand it, but the current case was not clear, so he chose to avoid the serious: "She accompanied your daughter all the way to the hospital." ”

Feng Mei was stunned, extremely embarrassed.

At this time, the nurse hurriedly walked out, "family ......"

It turned out that it would take time to wait for the blood to be adjusted, but Luo Xin's injury was serious, but she couldn't afford to wait, the nurse asked, Feng Mei said that she was type A, which did not match her daughter's type O, and her husband was type O, but he was currently working outside, and for a while, there was no way to rush back.

"I'm Type O," Le Yao said, "you can draw my blood." ”

"Follow me," the nurse said to Le Yao.

Feng Mei looked at Le Yao in a daze, and just as Le Yao was leaving, she suddenly grabbed her, "Le Yao......" she choked up, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine. Le Yao held her hand, and there was a soft firmness in her eyes: "Luo Xin will be fine." Then, she immediately followed the nurse to have a blood sample tested.

Feng Mei was worried, her heart was uneasy, and she sat in the corridor of the emergency room to hide her face and cry.

*

When Luo Xin came out of the emergency room, it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

Le Yao sat in the corridor of the hospital, her face slightly pale.

Later, Feng Mei and Le Yao learned that the cigarette that the boy in the Internet café smoked for Luo Xin contained some prohibited things, and after smoking, it would make people mentally abnormal, and the boy suddenly stabbed Luo Xin with a dagger after smoking too much.

Feng Mei's tears couldn't be stopped, but she stared at her daughter lying on the hospital bed with fear and hatred in her heart. Looking at Le Yao's pale face, she only felt ashamed.

"Thank you, Le Yao. "I've known each other for so long, this is the first time Feng Mei has spoken to Le Yao so gently. What made her ashamed was that she usually targeted Le Yao everywhere like that, but she didn't expect her to save Luo Xin.

Le Yao patted Feng Mei's arm with her hand and shook her head slightly, "It's okay if she's fine." ”

"I'm sorry. Feng Mei couldn't cry and apologized for her deliberate embarrassment these days.

At this time, Le Yao's mobile phone rang.

"Why aren't you at home?" Wen Yunting had just rushed back from the Biyuan construction site, and originally wanted to surprise her, but found that she was not at home.

"I'm in the hospital. His call made her feel better, but she was full of strength after drawing a lot of blood.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yunting was startled.

"I'm fine," Le Yao's lips pursed slightly, his concern warmed her heart slightly, "It's really fine." ”

With his heart hanging in the air, he asked, "Which hospital are you in?"

Le Yao told him the address of the hospital.

When his figure appeared in the hospital corridor, Le Yao's eyes were full of smiles, and she stood from afar, watching him approach her step by step.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yunting grabbed her arms and looked at her, she was fine except for a slight paleness, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then hugged her into his arms, just heard that she was in the hospital, frightened him, and raced all the way over.

His embrace was very warm, and being hugged by him, Le Yao's face was pressed into his chest, and the faint smell of cologne on his body made her feel at ease.

When Wen Yunting took her hand and was about to leave, Le Yao broke free from him: "Wait a minute." She walked into Luo Xin's hospital room, but saw that the police were asking Luo Xin for the transcript, and Feng Mei was on the side, just quietly wiping her tears. Seeing this scene, she didn't want to say goodbye again, quietly withdrew from the ward, returned to him, and took the initiative to put her little hand into his big palm.

After returning to her suite, Le Yao's eyes tightened slightly, her head was a little dizzy, and she leaned weakly against the shoe cabinet.

"What's wrong?" her weak appearance made his heart flutter and he was worried.

There was clear concern in his eyes, Le Yao's lips pursed slightly, leaned on his chest, and leaned: "I'm hungry." "After a night in the hospital, blood was drawn, and now she is really tired and hungry.

He was distressed, picked her up and rested on the bed, and he squatted aside, his eyes met her, "You lie down for a while, and I'll buy you something to eat right away." ”

Le Yao suddenly grabbed his hand, and her heart jumped suddenly: "It's so late, where are you going to buy it?"

"There's always a 24-hour restaurant," Mr. Wen said.

"Yun Ting," Le Yao stretched out her hand, put her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his shoulder, she wanted him to accompany her: "Yun Ting, there are noodles in the kitchen, there are eggs, and there are tomatoes......"

Wen Yunting's eyebrows tightened, he had never been in the kitchen, let alone cooked, but at this moment, her gentle words were in her ears, how comfortable it sounded, "Then I'll cook noodles for you." "It's a bit difficult for him to cook, but for her sake, he's willing to try.

"Hmm. "Le Yao's heart is warm and sweet. She greedily thought, even if it was just a moment of pleasure and a moment of satisfaction, it was enough for her to remember and miss in the years to come.

Wen Yunting took out a thin blanket to cover her body, and patted her arm with his hand: "Sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm. She looked at him, and then closed her eyes, her heart was very steady, those troubles, those unhappy things, had long disappeared without a trace.

In the middle of her dream, she smelled the fragrance, and when she opened her eyes, she heard him say, "The noodles are cooked." ”

Le Yao sat at the dining table, in the white and delicate bone china bowl, tomatoes, eggs, and noodles were intertwined, looking good, she raised her eyes to look at him: "Why did you only make one bowl, what about you?"

"I've eaten it. "Before returning to Z City, he had dinner with He Haotian.

"It smells so good. She smiled and lowered her eyes.

Her satisfied appearance made Wen Yunting feel a little more accomplished in his heart, and he said, "Try it." ”

The noodles were a little hot, Le Yao blew them gently, and finally put them in her mouth, looking at him, "Not bad, it's delicious." The steam in the bowl smoked her eyes, and at the bottom of her eyes was a splash.

Hearing her say this, Wen Yunting breathed a sigh of relief, sat opposite her and watched her eat.

Actually, the noodles are a little dissolved, the tomatoes should be boiled in the pan without stir-frying, and the sourness does not come out, and when the eggs are fried, he should not put salt in them, and the taste is very light...... However, these were almost ignored in Le Yao's heart, and this bowl of noodles actually made her appetite greater.

In fact, happiness is just the blending of each other's eyes;

Happiness is just sitting next to each other and looking at each other quietly;

At this moment, they are all happy.

*

When Ming Hao went home, he found that Luo Zhen was directing Ming Mu to remove the curtains, he frowned, walked over and helped his mother down from the ladder: "Mom, I will wait for this kind of thing to come back and do it in the future." There was a faint displeasure in his words, ostensibly he was talking about Ming's mother, but in fact, he was talking to Luo Zhen. He didn't have to guess, he knew that Luo Zhen proposed to change the curtains.

Luo Zhen is only more than a month pregnant, her lower abdomen is very flat, but her hand is deliberately behind her waist, and she looks like a tired pregnant woman, seeing Ming Hao come back, there is a trace of provocation in her eyes, but her voice is very gentle: "I also said so, but my mother didn't listen, and I had to dismantle it myself." ”

Ming's mother saw that her son was displeased, and she was afraid that the young couple would have a dispute, so she said: "Mom is not old enough to do anything, why don't you just tear down the curtains, it's a trivial matter." She looked at Luo Zhen's eyes full of joy, and couldn't help but reproach her son: "Luo Zhen is very happy during this time, you have time to accompany her more." ”

Ming Hao looked at Luo Zhen unhappily, and helped his mother to sit down on the sofa: "This curtain is good, what are you doing when you remove it?" He still remembered that this curtain was replaced in autumn.

"The color of this curtain is too dazzling, and the shading effect is not good...... Mingmu said: "Hey, it's too bad, there is still fish soup boiling in the kitchen." With that, she hurried into the kitchen.

"What trick are you playing?" Ming Hao looked at Luo Zhen with a fierce gaze.

Luo Zhen sat on the sofa with her waist propped up, her head raised slightly, and she reached out to take the apple in the fruit bowl and sent it to her mouth: "The color of the curtain is too eye-catching, I look at it and panic," she inadvertently knew that the curtain in this living room was selected by Le Yao at that time, so she deliberately made an excuse to remove it, she said proudly: "Who made my mother feel sorry for me? ”

Minghao grabbed her wrist hard, lowered his voice and said, "You don't want to play any tricks...... last time my mother was dragged by her to the frozen area of the supermarket, rheumatism was committed again, and the pain was so painful that I didn't sleep all night.

Luo Zhen coldly withdrew her hand, and there was no tenderness in her eyes: "Play tricks, I'm a pregnant woman with a big belly, what tricks can I play?" She took another bite of the apple, quite a bit of gnashing her teeth: "It's you, still thinking about someone." ”

Ming Hao's gaze was a little tight.

Luo Zhen looked at him, and a hint of meanness flashed in his eyes.

"Luo Zhen, the fish soup is ready, drink it while it's hot. Ming Mu came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming fish soup in her hand.

Luo Zhen looked at Ming Hao proudly, then took the fish soup, and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you, Mom." ”

In front of his mother, Ming Hao was inconvenienced, so he just brushed his sleeves and left. He returned to his bedroom, sat at his desk, and had just turned on his computer, only to find that the locked drawer had been opened at some point. He was shocked that everything he had put in the drawer was gone.

"Mom," Ming Hao walked out of the bedroom, "where are the things in my drawer?

Luo Zhen was sitting on the sofa drinking fish soup without raising her eyelids.

Ming's mother was still in the kitchen: "Those things are left to occupy space, and my mother has helped you vacate it, so that Luo Zhen's things can be put in." ”

Ming Hao was angry, in the drawer, there were a few photos of Le Yao, which he had always treasured as treasures, and disappeared like this: "Where is the thing?"

"I threw it. Ming's mother winked at her son, quietly looked at Luo Zhen, and motioned to her son not to continue asking.

"Mom, why did you throw my things without my permission?" If it weren't for those photos, there really would be nothing else between him and Le Yao to miss.

"I'm your mother, just throw something you don't want, what's wrong?" Ming's mother was slightly angry.

Minghao was displeased, but he, who had always been filial, did not argue with his mother again, turned around and slammed the door back to the bedroom.

Luo Zhen drank a bowl of fish soup and felt very happy.

*

"What do you let your mother say about you?" While Luo Zhen was taking a bath, Ming's mother walked into her son's room: "You put Le Yao's photo in the drawer, how sad is Luo Zhen when she sees it?" Recently, Luo Zhen added oil and vinegar to her ear and said bad things about Le Yao, she now has no good impression of Le Yao, and only cares about Luo Zhen's feelings.

"But that's my stuff. Those photos, Ming Hao regarded as a baby, even if she was no longer his own, he was reluctant to throw them away.

"Minghao. At noon, she hid in the room alone and cried, I asked her what was wrong, but she refused to say anything, and later I learned that she had seen these photos...... She is your fiancée, pregnant with your child, but you still have a photo of Le Yao like a baby, what do you want her to think? She is still pregnant, and the mood of pregnant women will directly affect the child. ”

"Mom, have you thought about my feelings?" Minghao was pained: "I want to end up with a woman I don't love and live for ...... whole life"

Ming's mother shouted in displeasure: "Don't love, you don't love her, where did she come from?" She hated iron and steel, "The child is already pregnant, and you still make excuses? What do you want me to say about you? What kind of woman is Le Yao? A woman who abandoned you to be a junior, what do you still think of her?"

"She's not that kind of person. Minghao frowned.

"She's not such a person, you already saw it that day. Ming's mother snorted coldly: "Minghao, how can you lie to yourself? She obviously loves vanity, when our family was useful to her before, she promised to marry you, but once she climbed the high branch, she dumped you...... "All the relatives and friends before knew that her son was getting married, but she suddenly canceled the wedding, which made her angry enough.

"I was the one who offered to cancel the wedding. Minghao roared: "Mom, don't slander her anymore." ”

"Slander?" Ming's mother was very angry: "Minghao, what kind of attitude do you have? How did I slander her? We saw with our own eyes that day, that Mr. Wen was clearly a married man——"

"Mom, don't say it. "The picture of Wen Yunting and Le Yao kissing each other is a wound on Ming Hao's heart that is so painful that it can't be healed. At this moment, his mother mentioned it, and his heart was completely broken.

It is clear how much her son likes Le Yao's mother, but what makes her uncomfortable all the time is that until now, her son still can't get out of that relationship, she hopes that Luo Zhen can melt the scars on her son's heart, but she didn't expect that his temperament has changed drastically, and his attitude towards Luo Zhen is very cold.

"I want to be alone and quiet. Minghao hugged his head in pain and whispered.

"Don't forget," Ming's mother reminded, "You're going to marry Luo Zhen next month." ”

Ming Hao closed his eyes, and his heart was full of struggles, and he couldn't relieve himself of the painful entanglement.

*

A good night's sleep.

Le Yao woke up in the early morning and raised his eyes, his perfect face as a god's mansion was close at hand. Looking at him, she was so relaxed, it seemed that all the tiredness and troubles were gone.

He's still sleeping.

He looks so good when he's asleep.

Five years ago, he was young and sunny, but five years later, he is mature and handsome.

Le Yao's lips were slightly raised, and then, his fingers fell between his lips, but unexpectedly, he was caught by him, he had actually woken up a long time ago, and when he saw that she was sleeping deeply, he didn't wake her up.

"Catch the thief. He whispered, very gently, hand, but did not let go of her little hand.

Le Yao's face was slightly hot: "Who is the thief?" She just looked at him for a long time, she just wanted to touch his lips with her fingers, and then fell on her lips, could it be that he found out.

"You. Wen Yunting tapped the tip of her small nose with a hint of pampering.

Le Yao pursed her lips slightly, "You are the thief." ”

Wen Yunting looked at her funny: "Why am I a thief?"

"Hmph. Le Yao raised her lips slightly, and said coquettishly: "You stole my key, you sneaked into my room, you secretly ......" stole my heart. The latter sentence was annihilated in her throat, and she didn't dare to say it.

"Strong words. Wen Yunting lowered his head, kissed her lips, and touched her gently: "You peeked at me and wanted to kiss me, right?"

"Nope. She said duplicitously.

"You have. Wen Yunting said affirmatively.

"Nope. ”

"You have. He looked at her, but with tenderness in his eyes, his soft breath rushed between her noses: "You thief, you stole my heart." As he spoke, he did not allow her to argue, and kissed her. This time, it was deep and long. He was going to shut her stubborn little mouth, because he didn't want to hear her negative words from her lips.

It wasn't until Le Yao's little face turned red that Wen Yunting let go of her, and he stayed in Biyuan for a whole day yesterday, and he hesitated...... Three days, a day had passed, and his mind was very troubled, and he was looking forward to the results of the private detective, but he was afraid of getting the results.

"Why, don't you want to get up and go to work?" Wen Yunting looked at her, imprinting her quiet appearance in his heart.

"I'm almost out of work. It's okay not to mention it, as soon as he mentions it, those annoying things come to Le Yao's mind again.

"I'll raise you. Wen Yunting didn't think much about it and blurted out.

When she heard this, she was slightly stunned, and for a moment, a slight annoyance rushed into her mind, and then with a hint of embarrassment, she lifted the quilt and prepared to get up.

With his back to him, Le Yao's eyes were a little aggrieved and moist, being with him was not for money.

Discovering her abnormality, Wen Yunting followed, at the door of the bathroom, hugged her in his arms from behind, and kissed her in the hair: "Yaoyao...... I ......" He wanted to apologize, but he didn't know how to start.

Le Yao turned around and nestled in his chest, those grievances fell in the bottom of his heart, "I'll make you breakfast." They don't spend much time together, and she covets the beauty in each other's eyes and ignores the sad things.

Wen Yunting leaned against the kitchen door, watching her skillfully busy in the kitchen, and suddenly, there was a satisfied happiness in his heart.

Happiness?

He was amazed at his idea. Is being with her really happiness?

"What happened last night, why did you go to the hospital?" Seeing that she was too tired and weak last night, Wen Yunting didn't ask more.

"Sister Feng's daughter was injured. Le Yao didn't look back, she didn't want to elaborate on many details, "I'll help accompany you." ”

"What's wrong with your job?" he asked, thinking of the unemployment she had just mentioned.

"Something went wrong," Le Yao said calmly, "and was ordered to be suspended." She never understood where the receipts were, and she had no impression of the wrong tickets.

Wen Yunting's eyebrows tightened, surprised, when he was in Times Ginza before, he found that she worked very carefully, seriously and rigorously, but now what kind of mistake has happened to suspend her?" ”

"It's not a big deal. Le Yao didn't want to elaborate, but pushed him: "Go wash up, breakfast is almost ready." ”