Lu Ye is rough and tough.

When the two of them came out of the cloakroom again, they were sweating profusely.

Nan Tao was wrapped in a towel by Lu Ye and picked up, she held his face and noticed that his eyes were full of red bloodshots: "Lu Ye, your eyes are ...... red."

Nan Tao had only seen Lu Ye like this in one situation, he was sick again, and something triggered his memories of the fifteen years that had been sealed in the dust.

Lu Ye don't look over: "Don't look at it, ugly." He strode Nan Tao into the bathtub, "Stay with me at home today, okay?" ”

"I've got something to do, but I'll give you ten minutes."

The two curled up into the bathtub together, and Lu Ye poured water on Nan Tao without a match: "Gu Qi said that your company's affairs have been completed, and Lu Zhizhi came to you yesterday for this matter?" ”

"Hmm." Nan Tao grabbed the man's hand, carefully fiddled with his slender and bony fingers, the corners of her eyes crossed with worry, and she wanted to ask, but Lu Ye didn't mention those things herself, and she had no way to take the initiative to mention them.

The memory of those fifteen years is the demon in Lu Ye's heart, he has seen countless psychiatrists over the years, and it has only been effective after six or seven years of treatment, so that he can live a normal life without those troubles, but the premise is that he can no longer be stimulated by those things back then.

Heart disease is difficult to treat, and heart demons are even more difficult to get rid of.

"Lu Ye, did you take your medicine on time?"

"Nope."

Lu Ye's fingers slowly scraped over the lines of Nan Tao's body, and the dragonfly buried it under the water like a little water, teasing her sensitivity, especially on the scar on the lower abdomen, he paused, as if remembering something: "Your wound seems to be getting smaller and smaller." He remembered that the scar was left by Nan Tao's appendicitis surgery six years ago.

During that time, he was confused, he only remembered that Nan Tao had surgery, and he seemed to remember the specific situation, and he seemed to forget.

Nan Tao grabbed his hand, and his body stiffened: "Yes, it works better with a new scar cream." ”

"Very good."

Lu Ye took a bite on Nan Tao's neck, "Taotao, you have nothing to hide from me, right?" ”

"Why do you ask?"

Nan Tao was stunned for a moment, a trace of panic slipped under her eyes, and she reached out and grabbed the tender meat behind her earlobe, "No, I can hide something from you." ”

Lu Ye stared at Nan Tao's red earlobes, his eyes were slightly sunken, but he didn't say anything, but circled her tighter: "It's good if you don't have it." ”

Silent.

Dead.

For some reason, Nan Tao smelled a trace of cold and gloomy in the air, shrunk her shoulders, and suddenly, the mobile phone that was thrown outside rang, and she remembered that it was the alarm clock she had set herself.

I'm going out to a company meeting.

She quickly broke up from Lu Ye's arms, grabbed the bath towel and ran out: "Oops, I have to go to a meeting." It's just that when she bent down to pick up the phone, she remembered the scarlet in the corner of Lu Ye's eyes, and her heart hurt as if she had been hit by a blunt object.

Gripping her phone tightly, she slowly straightened up and walked to the edge of the tub.

Lu Ye was half-lying in the bathtub, lit a cigarette and took a puff, his slender arm was on the edge of the bathtub, he raised his head and glanced at Nan Tao, seeing that she had turned back again, he grinned, and the milky white smoke came out from the corner of his lips.

He had short wet hair, and the broken hair on his forehead was messy like broken jade, and he smiled evilly, evil and strong, but it was difficult to hide the bruises and tiredness in his eyes.

Nan Tao reached out angrily and snatched the cigarette in his hand, and pressed it out in the bathtub with his hand: "Lu Ye, are you unable to sleep again?" "Lu Ye's illness is insomnia in the early stage, and it will become more and more serious in the future, and it will develop into a serious antisocial personality.

"Nope."

Nan Tao extinguished a cigarette, Lu Ye took out another one from the drawer by the bathtub, and when he lit the light, he saw Nan Tao get his mobile phone from his suit outside.

"Are you sure you haven't? What if I call Gu Qi now and ask? ”

If Lu Ye didn't sleep, he would toss his employees, whether it was the group of students in the laboratory or the company's subordinates, Gu Qi, as his closest subordinate, suffered greatly.

It's just that Nan Tao opened her phone and was stunned when she saw Lu Ye's mobile phone screensaver.