Several different footsteps rang out, the door opened and closed, and the room was silent.

Jing Xin was like a wounded little beast, pulling the quilt to cover his head, and sobbing lowly. From the time I can remember until this moment, things are coming like a tide, and the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become, and my heart is not a taste, and my crying is getting louder and louder.

With a click, the sound of the lighter mixed into the crying, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf stopped abruptly, and the eyelashes stained with tears trembled violently, and she didn't know that Lu Huanian was still in the room.

"Why don't you continue?" Lu Huanian sat on the sofa not far from the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, blew down the cigarette butt lightly, and the sporadic firelight quickly occupied the cigarette butt.

Jing Xin wiped two handfuls of tears indiscriminately, ignored the ridicule in his words, closed his eyes tightly, and secretly wept and was sad.

Li Hang knocked on the door and called "sir", handed over a white plastic bag, and whispered a few words.

Lu Huanian nodded, stood in place and took out a tube of things and looked at it carefully.

After a long time, he didn't hear any movement, Jing Xin slowly got out of the quilt, just poked his head out and met his sparkling phoenix eyes, Jing Xin's little face with rain was cold, and his tone was full of impatience, "Why haven't you left yet!" ”

"Why don't you talk to her like that?" Lu Huanian unscrewed the lid and came to Jing Xin's bedside, "Pull down the quilt." ”

Hearing this, Jing Xin's heart hurt, and his resentful gaze roamed around him and the ointment, catching the ridicule in his eyes, Xiumei twisted lightly, his nose wrinkled, and the cat cried and the mouse fake mercy! As if against him, he pulled the quilt upwards and covered most of his cheeks.

"Woman, trouble!"

Lu Huanian pulled his big hand, sat on the quilt with his buttocks, squeezed the ointment directly on Jing Xin's face, and rudely helped her apply it.

"It hurts, you tap!" The big hands were rough, and the place where he had rubbed it was hot and painful, Jing Xin took a light breath, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"If you can't fight back, it hurts, you should bear it."

His tone was indifferent and cold, grabbing Jing Xin's moving arm, and his other hand never left Jing Xin's face, but his movements gradually became gentle.

It didn't take long, the heat faded, and it was cool. The leg injury had not healed and there was a long toss just now, Jing Xin's eyelids gradually became heavy and confused.

The movements of Lu Huanian's hands slowed down, and his unfathomable eyes fell on the fold between her eyebrows, and a touch of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Sniffing the ointment on his hands, his face was full of disgust, and he strode into the bathroom.

When he came out, Li Hang had already brought the doctor in to help Jing Xin get a drip.

"She went to the newspaper."

"Reveal her movements to Lu Xinya, and she will deal with it."

Lu Huanian's face was waveless, he took the notebook that was crooked and placed at the head of the bed, and with a tap of his fingers, the page that had not yet been closed jumped in front of him.

It was the customer's request, and suddenly, Lu Huanian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the name of the file, Wupping Jun.

The corners of Lu Huanian's mouth moved slightly, his eyes lifted slightly, he glanced at a certain woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, put the computer aside, took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked at Li Hang, who was standing beside him and never left.

"What if Miss Lu wants to borrow her hand to make a big deal?"

"Do as I say." Lu Huanian smiled and leaned on the sofa to look at the declining potion.

"Okay, then the little young master?"

"I took it directly after school and told the teacher that no one else was allowed to see him without my permission in the future."

Li Hang nodded and left, Jing Xin coughed lightly in his sleep, the folds between his eyebrows deepened, Lu Huanian played with the cigarette in his hand, and finally put it out