Night had fallen and the hall of the villa was still brightly lit.

Zhao Anluo sat in a wheelchair, his eyes stubbornly looking in the direction of the gate.

The butler, who was standing not far away, sighed slightly, he turned around and brought a blanket, which he covered Zhao Anluo's legs.

The housekeeper looked at Zhao Anluo, whose face was not very good, "Young master, don't stay up late if you are not in good health, you can sleep first, I will wait here for classmate Xu to come back." ”

Zhao Anluo shook his head slightly, "Do you think she won't come back?" ”

The housekeeper felt sorry for his young master, and he smiled and comforted, "No, classmate Xu shouldn't be so stingy." ”

Zhao Anluo lowered his gaze and looked at his legs, "Butler, I want to stand up and run side by side with her." ”

"Yes, the young master will be able to run with classmate Xu one day."

The housekeeper's eyes were a little moist, he knew that no matter whether the young master could stand up or not, the young master would not be able to run like a normal person in his life, his heart would not be able to bear such a load at all, and even whether the young master could survive was still unknown.

Zhao Anluo smiled contentedly, the soft light shining on his face, warm as jade, like a runyu son.

There was a noise at the door.

Zhao Anluo's gaze suddenly looked over.

As soon as Xia Xiyan entered the villa, she bumped into a pair of soft eyes.

"You're back."

Zhao Anluo smiled at Xia Xiyan, he didn't have a temper at all, as if the person who had been sitting in the hall waiting for hours was not him.

Xia Xiyan looked at Zhao Anluo's pale face, she was a little unbearable, this guy has a bad heart, and he doesn't take care of his body like this, so he doesn't sleep so late.

Xia Xiyan saw Zhao Anluo, who was a little sickly pale, and had no choice but to ignore him, so he could only walk over appointedly, holding Zhao Anluo's hand, his hand was as cold as his whole person.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" Xia Xiyan softened her voice, facing Zhang Anluo like this, Xia Xiyan couldn't be ruthless.

Such Zhao Anluo can always make her love overflow.

Zhao Anluo shook Xia Xiyan's hand slightly, "Come down and want to eat some supper." ”

"...... housekeeper, he really can't understand that his young master has been waiting downstairs for hours, and he doesn't let the person concerned know what's going on, the young man's thoughts are really hard to understand.

"I'm going to make you supper, and I happen to be a little hungry too." Xia Xiyan said to Zhao Anluo with a smile.

The two of them automatically forgot about the unpleasantness that happened today.

Zhao Anluo nodded.

Xia Xiyan went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of noodles, and the two sat at the table to eat noodles.

"How's it taste?" Xia Xiyan's eyes were shining and looked at Zhao Anluo, probably because she cooked it herself, she thought it tasted good.

"The noodles are hard." Zhao Anluo spoke lightly.

"......" Xia Xiyan glared at Zhao Anluo, can he speak, she cooked noodles for him with her own hands, and he still disliked it.

Zhao Anluo didn't seem to feel Xia Xiyan's emotions, he quietly ate all the noodles, drank the soup in the bowl, and finally said, "soup"