The sensor light in the corridor, because of his appearance, emitted a dim and blurry light, sprinkled on his body, blurred his expression.

In the open door behind him, there were faint coughing sounds, like knives, cutting through his heart, and there were bursts of sharp pain that covered the world.

She probably didn't hold the glass steadily, and it shattered on the floor, and now she was cleaning up, and there was a continuous sound of rustling, and then he heard a low cry of pain.

Was it scratched by the glass?

Lu Bancheng subconsciously turned his head, and before the corner of his eye could see the scene in the room behind him, he seemed to be ordered again.

He pursed the corners of his lips and was silent for a moment, but finally did not look back into the room, but raised his hand to close the door.

The door blocked all the sounds of the room behind him, and there was silence in his ears, Lu Bancheng carried the box with an unmoved face, stood at the door for a few seconds, walked to the elevator, pressed the door button, and left-

When taking the medicine, the fingertips were not steady, and the glass was accidentally dropped on the ground, Xu Nuan had a fever, and his brain was a little blurry, and when he cleaned up, he accidentally scratched his fingers.

Coming out of the restaurant, in the big house of more than 300 square meters, there was no trace of Lu Bancheng, if it wasn't for the entrance, the slippers he originally put in the shoe cabinet were placed on the ground crookedly, she thought that the Lu Bancheng she saw just now was just an illusion caused by her high fever.

This seems to be the first time he and her have met at home since they got the certificate, and he didn't tell her a word, right?

In the past, every time he saw her, he would always ask questions, if he bumped into the scene of her rummaging through the medicine box, I am afraid that he would directly forcibly drag her to the hospital, right?

And now, she seemed to him as an unrelated stranger, and she left without saying a word.

Realizing that his thoughts were drifting a little far away, he quickly took his gaze back from Lu Bancheng's slippers at the entrance.

The appearance of her and Lu Bancheng now being like strangers is what she longs for the most, so why should she think about the difference between him now and him before?

Eighty percent of her burning head is confused, so she will think about these things and not.

Xu Nuan shook his head fiercely, threw out all the messy thoughts in his mind, found a band-aid, stuck it on the wound of his finger, and went back to the second bedroom.

Despite his absence, she locked the door, then climbed into bed, covered her head with the quilt, and fell asleep-

Because of her illness, Xu Nuan slept a little deeply, and the alarm clock the next morning didn't wake her up.

When I woke up, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Hurriedly called the company's leaders, the leaders probably saw that her performance was good on weekdays, but they didn't blame her for not saying hello, and they didn't come to work.

Hung up the phone, Xu Nuan found a thermometer to measure the body temperature, the fever had subsided, but the nasal congestion was terrible, she took two cold medicines, waited for the takeaway to be delivered, filled her stomach, leaned on the sofa and rested for a while, thinking of five o'clock in the evening, she made an appointment with the customer to eat in Jinyuan, so she supported her body and went out.

Xu Nuan arrived at Jinyuan at 4:40 and waited until half past five before the customer arrived.