CHAPTER XXXI
The pork rib soup is cooked very fragrantly, it should have been cooked for a long time, and the two simple dishes are full of flavor and aroma, home-cooked and delicious.
Ye Zhaozhao's thoughts were confused, and there was a slight sound of tapping the keyboard in his ears.
Lu Bandit sat sideways, the afterglow of the sunset outside the window shining on the warm white floor of the bedroom through the glass window, and now he seemed to have a filter on his body.
He wears a casual style, white short sleeves, white cotton pants, half of his face hidden in the sunset, soft arc, elegant and noble.
The Lu bandit's eyelashes were very long, with a little curl, and few people noticed it, because few people dared to look at him.
He is too cold and indifferent, and his compelling momentum makes people ignore his superior appearance.
Ye Zhaozhao looked at it for a while, and after a while, his eyes drooped lightly, and he looked away.
Lu Bandit's hand tapping on the keyboard paused, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.
Ye Zhaozhao drank a small bowl and was full, she took out her mobile phone and found that Ji Wei had sent her a lot of messages, and she slid down to look.
asked her what her relationship was with the Lu bandits, and there were some remarks such as "I will definitely save her", most of which were complaining about the Lu bandits.
What a long beauty, cold-blooded, femme fatale and the like.
Ye Zhaozhao's brain hurt, she felt that Ji Wei should sign up for a language class and learn vocabulary hard.
That's all a terrible description.
She frowned and said to Ji Wei "to report safety", and a shadow suddenly fell in front of her,
Lu Bandit didn't know when he came over: "What do you want to eat for dinner?" ”
It's already afternoon, when will I have dinner?
Ye Zhaozhao raised his eyes and met his serious gaze: "......... Chafing dish. ”
Lu Bandit: "....................."
Lu Bandit was very embarrassed, and he was afraid that she would be angry, so he gently persuaded her: "Hot pot is not good." ”
Ye Zhaozhao didn't know why he said it in a hot head, so he turned to the side irritably and pretended to be dead: "Then you still ask me." ”
Lu Bandit: "........................"
Lu Bandit: "My fault. ”
Ye Zhaozhao's eyes trembled, and he wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back.
The bandit moved quickly, took the food back, put the small table back in its place, and continued to sit on the bay window to deal with the work.
There was a regular sound of tapping the keyboard in his ears, Ye Zhaozhao didn't know why, and he was very upset.
"Mr. Lu is really busy, any place can be your place of work."
“………… I'm sorry. ”
Lu Bandit thought that the keyboard noise had disturbed her, pursed his lips, closed the computer, and picked up the documents on the side to read silently.
Ye Zhaozhao was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, but he couldn't concentrate.
The land bandits are going to work here all the time? Why does he have so many things to do every day?
There was no trace of movement when the food was served, and from the morning to now, Lu Bandit .........
Ye Zhaozhao felt that she might be sick, and her brain was also funny, otherwise she wouldn't have said something like that.
"I don't want to eat leftovers at night."
"Lu bandit, go out to eat."
Ye Zhaozhao's tone was really not good, and he was even a little impatient.
The document fell to the floor with a soft thud, and the bandit stiffened and did not move for a long time.
He slowly turned his gaze and landed on the slender figure of the girl with her back to him, almost suspecting that he had just misheard.
But he knew he didn't.
Zhao Zhao asked him to ......... Go to eat.
He was like a person who had been climbing the rock and finally saw a little hope, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and his voice was hoarse: "......... Good. ”
On the living room table, Lu Bandit took a sip of soup, picked up the slightly cold vegetables and put them in his mouth, his stomach hurt so much that he obviously couldn't eat anything, but he inexplicably felt that it was delicious.
It was dark, the living room was not lit, his movements as he ate suddenly stopped, and his stomach churned without warning.
The next second, he was lying in the bathroom in embarrassment, and the food he had just eaten was vomited.
The stomach churned, as if all the internal organs had been displaced, and there was a burst of black and white in front of him.
He forced himself to clean up, poured a painkiller from the medicine bottle, and mixed it with warm water to eat.
I was stunned for a long time, and then I felt that the churning pain had subsided a little, and my face was as pale as paper.
This is an old problem, the root of the disease left three years ago.
There is no good way to cure it, and it is not a serious illness, but it is unbearable when it hurts.
There's nothing wrong with eating on time and taking care of it, but he just doesn't want to.
It hurts well, and when the body hurts, it won't hurt anywhere else.
In the bedroom, Ye Zhaozhao looked out of the window a little, when the sky darkened, the street lights outside turned on, and faintly fell into the house through the transparent glass window.
She blinked, not a hint of sleepiness.
There was not a sigh in the air.
After Dr. Li examined Mr. Lu's body, he came to the villa on the outskirts of Beijing on time.
It's not that he doesn't want to come early, it's mainly that research shows that when people are at night, with the blessing of the environment, their minds will become fragile during the day, and their brains will not be awake during the day.
He thought, at this time, hang up the drip, and then let Lu Dashao accompany the young lady, maybe as soon as the young lady is moved, the two of them will go further, and something will happen is not certain.
He deserves to be a good doctor, his medical skills are first-class, even if he is a psychiatrist, he is also first-class.
"Miss Ye, is she feeling better today?" Dr. Li asked with a gentle smile as he sanitized the back of her hand.
Ye Zhaozhao's eyes were wrong, and he looked at the small sharp needle, and his scalp was numb for a while.
She has an indescribable fear of hospitals and injections.
Just after being rescued back to Ji's family, the year when his health was the worst, he had to take intravenous drips all day long, and the backs of his hands were bruised, so he could only use potato chips during the day and injections at night.
The disinfectant water, the smell of the hospital, always reminds her of the cold snow.
"What is Miss Ye thinking?" , Li Xiang's smile remained unchanged, and seeing her frowning and staring at the needle, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, my needle is light and won't hurt too much." ”
“……… Thank you Dr. Lee. ”
She was still staring at the needle by mistake, her face became whiter and paler, and suddenly, the tip of her nose smelled a warm and pleasant woody aroma.
The moment the needle was pricked, her eyes fell into darkness, and the clean and good-smelling palm gently covered her face, blocking her vision.
Her mind went blank, she blinked in a daze, her long eyelashes crossed the palm of her hand, and even the tips of her heart itched.
The bandit froze, and then casually held his hand open to his side, and rubbed his fingertips twice.
Ye Zhaozhao came back to his senses, and the needle had been pricked.
"Then I'll leave it to Da Shao." , Li wanted to take his things: "I'll come back at this time tomorrow." ”
"Hmm." , Lu Bandit thanked him: "It's troublesome, let the driver send you back." ”
"Thank you very much."