Luo Yangui came over with porridge, sat beside her, and blew it.

"It's still a little hot."

Jian Lixi didn't have much appetite and didn't feel hungry.

"I don't want to eat it yet." Looking at the white rice porridge, she felt that there was no taste in her mouth.

"Tell me if you want to eat it." Luo Yangui put the bowl in his hand on the coffee table, and then took her into his arms.

There was a light in the living room, and the curtains had been drawn.

The light is not bright, it is dim.

Jian Lixi leaned into his arms.

Luo Yangui gently rubbed her hair.

I always feel like she has something on her mind.

Time flows quietly......

Jian Lixi leaned into his arms and listened to the sound of his heartbeat.

"You say, are there tigers in this world that eat their own children?"

Such questions rarely come out of her mouth.

Luo Yangui sensed that she knew something.

"There should be."

Ambiguous answer, Jian Lixi raised his head in his arms.

The long eyelashes blinked a few times.

He lowered his eyes, dark and deep, staring at her deeply.

Jian Lixi moved her lips: "I want to drink water." ”

"I'll get it." He pulled out his arm that was resting on her back, got up and went to the kitchen to get water.

Looking at his back, Jian Lixi was in a hurry for a moment.

He seemed to know everything.

I looked away and wanted to look out the window, but found that it was covered by the curtains.

Luo Yangui brought warm water and handed it to her.

She took it obediently, taking it and taking it one bite at a time.

Seeing this, Luo Yangui was even more sure that she had something on her mind.

"Maybe say it and I'll give you the answer."

Jian Lixi looked at him: "It's not a good thing, sometimes people are happy when they pretend to be stupid or don't know anything." ”

"But you're not stupid."

"So I'm tired."

Sometimes, the reason why Jian Lixi is envious of Si Chengcheng.

It's because she doesn't have to think about anything, just think about what she is happy about.

In many cases, thinking simple is not happiness.

The more confused life is, perhaps the happier and happier it really is.

"Rest when you're tired, and don't forget that you have a shoulder that you can lean on at any time."

With that, he patted himself on the shoulder.

Jian Lixi understood that his shoulder could be leaned on.

It is precisely because of this that many times, her tiredness is revealed in front of him.

After drinking the water, he picked her up and carried her into the room.

"Rest early."

The lights in the room were not extinguished.

Jian Lixi felt the position around her collapse.

Grabbed her from behind and gently put one hand on her lower abdomen: "Still uncomfortable?" ”

Jian Lixi hummed softly.

Luo Yangui rubbed slowly according to the method that Li Zhihuan just said.

Aunt came, and Jian Lixi was a little sleepy.

Soon I fell asleep again.

Seeing the well-proportioned breathing of the people around him, Luo Yangui leaned over and imprinted a kiss on her shoulder.

"Good night."

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The Garden is located on a hillside in the suburbs.

The cemetery is guarded by special people.

Yesterday, the bodyguards had already set up, and accompanied by the bodyguards, they walked into Yiyuan.

At the door, the bodyguard did not follow up, but watched Lin Qingzhuo walk in from a distance.

The fifth in the third row is the tomb of Lin Qianye.

The tombstone is engraved with Lin Qianye's name, and there is a photo of her when she was young.

At that time, she smiled like a flower.

Looking at her in the photo, Lin Qingzhuo's heart softened a little.

Deep down there is warmth.

Put down the flower in your hand, it is Lin Qianye's favorite lily before her death.