Although Shen Di didn't like Lu Yanchen very much, he knew that this man could do what he said.

"Okay, you stay here with her, I'll go back." He was very bored and didn't want to be repeatedly created by other people's feelings.

"Thank you." When Lu Yanchen was about to leave, he thanked him very sincerely.

Shen Di shook the little curly hair on his head and scolded in disgust, "You are sick, I scolded you and you thank me." ”

But Lu Yanchen is really grateful to Shen Di, whether he believes it or not.

At night, Fu Soft was a little dazed because of a fever.

The smell of disinfectant water in her snort was unpleasant, and she slept restlessly.

It seems that his body is aching because of a fever, and he is not comfortable in any position.

She moved, feeling a little numb in her legs, as if she was cramping.

As soon as she wanted to open her eyes and rub her calves, a pair of warm hands covered her calves and began to gently and slowly rub them.

Fu Soft's eyelids moved, but they didn't open in the end.

She pretended to be asleep, but the smell between her noses gradually gave way to a familiar one.

That touch of smell made her inexplicably reassured.

The sleepiness came, and the discomfort began to ease, and she gradually fell asleep.

It's just that she didn't sleep well, and woke up again in the night.

When I opened my eyes, the lamp at the head of the bed was a little harsh.

She subconsciously turned around, trying to avoid the dazzling light, but bumped into a pair of bottomless black eyes, and for a while she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"Lu Yanchen." She heard her own voice, which was hoarse because of the fever, "Is that you?" ”

"It's me." Lu Yanchen stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face.

But the hand was raised in the air, and then stopped, hung for a long time, and stiffly wanted to be withdrawn.

Fu Ruan grabbed his hand, Lu Yanchen's body stiffened, and his originally gray eyes lit up in the night.

Fu Soft's voice was a little soft, different from usual, it was a soft tone that she only had when she was half-asleep and half-awake, "I'm so dizzy." ”

"I'll give you a button." He pressed her temple with his other hand, but was reluctant to withdraw the hand she was holding.

"How long have you been waiting outside Ji's house?" Fu Soft asked in a daze, his eyelids a little heavy.

"I've been there." He answered her truthfully and did not dare to lie to her.

Fu Soft had expected such a result, and sighed silently.

"Not next time."

"There won't be a next time." He could not withstand such a cold war.

Can't stand it at all.

Fu Rou pulled his hand high and rubbed his little face on his palm.

At this time, she had no defense, all relying on and trusting him.

Lu Yanchen's heart trembled fiercely, and the emotion of losing and regaining made his voice tremble, "Soft." ”

He opened his mouth to call her.

Fu Soft replied softly, "Hmm." ”

"Do you still want me?"

"Yes." She responded instinctively.

Lu Yanchen's heart was suddenly relieved, and the hanging heart finally fell steadily.

"That's good, that's good." He muttered, "Sleep, get some sleep." ”

"Hmm." Fu Soft was already sleepy, so he pillowed in his palm and fell asleep again.

Lu Yanchen lowered his head and dropped a kiss between her lips.

It's very gentle, as if it's verifying.

It was pressed against her lips and paused for a long time before slowly lifting it.

The panicked heart finally settled down.

No one knows how scared he was.

I'm afraid that she doesn't want herself, I'm afraid that she will run away from him like last time, I'm afraid I'll lose her forever.

For her, he will always suffer from gains and losses.

Although they had a sweet life every day after the reunion, Lu Yanchen would still wake up in the middle of the night.

Trekking over and over again, he made sure she was still by his side.

After Shen Di handed over the soft to Lu Yanchen, he prepared to go back.

But when I passed by one of the wards, I heard a very loud slap.

"Sang Ruoxue, I know you wish I died! I'm telling you, you don't want to get rid of me for the rest of your life! Don't think about it for the rest of your life! I'm going to haunt you forever, for the rest of my life! "The man said the most vicious thing.

"Whatever you want." Sang Ruoxue coldly dropped two words and rushed out of the room.

She collided head-on with Shen Di.

Shen Di saw the very clear slap mark on her face.

It should have just been beaten.

Seeing Shen Di, Sang Ruoxue was also stunned, as if she was embarrassed by someone who saw her, she immediately lowered her gaze and left quickly.

Shen Di glanced at the ward.

The man inside was still scolding, "Slut! Even if you hate me and disgust me, you are my daughter! You have half my blood in you! You don't want to get rid of me for the rest of your life! ”

Then he angrily smashed the contents of the bedside table, and the ground was messy.

Shen Di retracted his gaze with a cold face and walked to the elevator.

In the parking lot, Shen Di saw Sang Ruoxue's Ferrari again.

She turned on the headlights and tried to get out of the cramped parking space.

The person in the parking space next to her was a little unmartial and parked the car crookedly, blocking her way out.

She tried several times, but she didn't dare to drive out, and finally cried helplessly on the steering wheel.

Of course, she cried not because the car couldn't drive, but because of the grievance of the slap just now.

It's just that she has a strong temperament, even if she is wronged, she will only hide and cry, and never show her vulnerability in front of outsiders.

Shen Di stood in the darkness and stared at her in the car for a long time.

It wasn't until Sang Ruoxue finished crying, wiped away the tears on his face, restarted the car and was about to try again, that he walked out of the darkness.

As before, he raised his hand and knocked on her car window.

Sang Ruoxue clenched the steering wheel, hesitated for two seconds, and still opened the window, "Brother kid, please do me a favor." ”

Brother kid?

What the hell is it called?

Shen Di frowned, and his tone was light, "Get off." ”

Sang Ruoxue obediently got out of the car, Shen Di got in the car, and drove the car out of the narrow parking space in three or two clicks.

"Thank you." Sang Ruoxue had a very standard smile on her face.

Just like her smile when she was in business, it was perfect and dignified.

Shen Di's throat rolled and wanted to say something.

But he felt that he had no position to speak, and swallowed the words back.

"That's right." Sang Ruoxue suddenly spoke, "Brother child, can you push Master FU's WeChat to me?" ”

Shen Di, "......"

She's really persevering!

Shen Di's face was very cold, only the curly hair was slightly lively, "No." ”

"Okay." Sang Ruoxue seemed to have expected such a result, and she didn't force it, and after saying goodbye to him, she drove away.

Not long after, Shen Di's car also left the hospital.

Somehow, he subconsciously followed Sang Ruoxue's car, not too close, so that she would not find out.

Just follow unhurriedly.

But she seems to have moved and drove her car to another neighborhood.

After Shen Di confirmed that her car had entered the community, she drove back to Ji's house.

After tossing all night, he was also tired, and fell asleep after lying down for a while.

During the night he had a terrible dream.

He dreamed of the female ghost played by Sang Ruoxue.

And he was the man who pressed her to the bed and tore at her clothes.

I woke up from a dream, and there was a wet feeling under my crotch.

"Gan!" Shen Di scolded and rushed to the bathroom.

"[Three more, there's also a plus, do you want to score a little bit, woo]"