Chapter 390: If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick (52)

After feeding, Lin Hua took out a tissue to wipe the corners of Wen Xien's mouth, lowered his head and kissed the corners of his mouth by the way, stretched out his tongue and licked it.

The soft and fragrant touch made Lin Hua a little unbearable, and he was content to reach in, but Wen Xien was annoyed by him, and pushed the young man's head to the side with one hand.

There was silly laughter on the TV, Lin Hua was not interested in such things, or it seemed that there were only little fools who could interest him.

The little fool watched the TV, Lin Hua looked at her quietly, how long the little fool watched TV, he watched the little fool for too long.

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As soon as Wen Xien's health was good, Lin Hua no longer went to work in the construction site, he took his salary and left, Lin Hua was not touched by this place that he had worked for two years, and his heart was as calm as water.

Returning to the rental house here, Wen Xien obviously felt that Lin Hua was busy, very busy, very busy, almost every day he went out early and returned late.

In the past, Lin Hua was not so busy working on the construction site, and would run back every day at noon to make lunch for Wen Xien, but now Lin Hua makes lunch well, or buys a lot of fruits and snacks for Wen Xien to eat by himself.

Sometimes Lin Hua is too busy, so he will ask the neighbor next door to help cook.

But the neighbors next door all called Wen Xien over directly to eat with them.

There weren't many people in the neighbor's house, just a woman and her son, who was in high school.

Her son is a day student who comes home for dinner at noon and afternoon, and her son is a bastard, and the look in Wen Xien's eyes always makes her very uncomfortable.

And every time he would come to Wenxien's house while the neighbors were cooking.

He was tall, half a head taller than Wen Xien, Wen Xien was blocked into the corner by him, a small white and tender ball, so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

But he didn't do anything, but often looked at the little fool quietly with a gaze that the little fool couldn't understand but made her particularly afraid.

At this moment, Wen Xien felt as if his clothes had been stripped naked in front of him.

The wooden door was knocked three times regularly, and Wen Xien almost immediately knew who was standing outside the door.

When the wooden door was opened, the young man at the door stood silently, and his tall figure blocked the light in the corridor.

"It's time to eat."

His voice was a little cold.

Lin Hua didn't come back last night, this was the first time he didn't go home at night, Lin Hua used to run back in the early morning when he was busy, Wen Xien rarely met Lin Hua, and when she fell asleep, Lin Hua had just come back, and when she woke up, Lin Hua had already left.

The dampness in the corridor was a little pungent, and Wen Xien sneezed uncomfortably, and the corners of his inner eyes were hooked and smoked into light red.

Yu Zhuo just got out of school, he had long legs, and he walked with a windy foot, but for some reason, this time his steps were slower than those pressed by him, and he followed Wen Xien slowly.

Because it was in the corridor, the closing line was a little dim, and Yu Zhuo could only see the little white group in front of him rubbing his eyes with his hands.

"Are you alright?"

Yuzhuo spoke suddenly.

Wen Xien suddenly turned around, only to find that Yu Zhuo was standing very close to her, and when she turned around to speak, she almost kissed him on the shoulder.

Wen Xien covered his nose: "Woo..."

Yuzhuo's fingers curled, as if he wanted to reach out and touch the nose she had hit, and slowly retracted his hand after thinking about something.

Wen Xien's bright eyes seemed to have light in the dim environment, and he looked at Yu Zhuo who was standing in front of the steps, stretched out his hand and pulled on the blue school uniform, and asked softly.

"Do you know when Big Brother will come back?"

Yu Zhuo looked at the white knuckles on the school uniform, opened his mouth slightly, but his voice fluctuated slightly.

"Come on."

Wen Xien was very happy, the soft Chao Yuzhuo smiled, pure and obedient, it was a beautiful appearance that Yuzhuo had never seen.

"What's your name?"

It may be that Yu Zhuo's overly cold expression made Wen Xien feel a little more comfortable, she still remembered the first time the young man looked at her, it was hot and thick like a puddle of sewage that could not be dissolved.

Yu Zhuo's eyes dodged, "Yu Zhuo." ”

Wen Xien showed a soft and sweet smile, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, clean and innocent.

"Hello, Yuzhuo, my name is Wen Xien, Xi of Hope, Grace of Thanksgiving."

She deliberately emphasized her name, and looked at Yu Zhuo's eyes as clean as a newborn baby.

Yu Zhuo's voice was hoarse, he turned his head slightly, and answered softly, the tips of his ears flushed.

"Yes, Wenseyne."

Lin Hua still didn't come back tonight, when he was having dinner at the neighbor's house, Lin Hua made a phone call, and his tone on the phone couldn't hide his tiredness, but he still patiently asked Wen Xien if he had eaten seriously, what he had done in the past few days, and what he had played.

Wen Xien was very disappointed, she didn't like to stay at home alone, but she also knew that Lin Hua was very busy, so she still answered Lin Hua's questions very seriously.

At the moment when he was about to hang up the phone, Wen Xien couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, will you come back tomorrow?" ”

The person on the other end of the phone paused, and then seemed to whisper in Lin Hua's ear, and then Lin Hua hung up the phone in a hurry, without even saying goodbye.

Wen Xien looked at the phone that was no longer silent in a daze, his eyes were red, and he returned the phone.

After dinner, Aunt Yu went to wash the dishes, so she asked Yu Zhuo to send Wen Xien home.

Yu Zhuo has been paying attention to the little fool since the dinner table, and after he saw that the phone was hung up, Wen Xien has been sullen and pitiful.

"Wen Sheen."

Yu Zhuo suddenly shouted.

Wen Xien subconsciously raised his head, his eyes were bright red, and he looked like he would shed tears at any time.

Yu Zhuo was a little at a loss, he didn't expect Wen Xien to cry, so he could only stiffen and clumsily comfort the little white ball in front of him.

"You're lying, didn't you say that Big Brother would come back today?"

"I'm ......" Yuzhuo rubbed his hot face, as if he was a little embarrassed, and it took a while to muster up the courage to pull Winshee's hand hanging at his side, and said cautiously.

"Don't cry yet, maybe I heard it wrong, he should be back tomorrow."

Wen Xien just silently kept her tears, Lin Hua almost never went home for so many days, and Wen Xien's dependence on him has become heavier and heavier in the past few years, and the feeling of panic has been permeating her heart.

The little fool may not know how seductive and criminal her red eyes are, Yu Zhuo saw that her face was red and her ears were red, and she was sweating nervously when she grabbed Wen Xien's palm.

"You, like big brother, like to lie to me."

The soft and glutinous voice made Yu Zhuo's heart tremble violently, spasmodically contracted, crispy and numb, and even the hand that was held was a little unstable.

I said that Yuzhuo is cannon fodder, do you believe it?

(End of chapter)