She lay on Lu Jingchi's shoulder, staring at the horizon that seemed endless in front of her, and drooping her eyelids.

Lu Jingchi walked slowly on the road while stepping on the petals on the ground.

Occasionally, people passing by will cast envious eyes.

Neither of them spoke, walked quietly on the sidewalk, just like he had carried her home countless times before.

Jiang Lan knew that when he woke up again, he would be home.

......

An hour later, Lu Jingchi returned to the hotel.

He put Jiang Lan on the bed, she was already asleep and slept very peacefully.

He sat down, took off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt.

Lu Jingchi stared at her for a long time, reached out and stroked the broken hair on her face behind her ears, and moved his fingers on her cheeks.

The room was quietly, and the curtains were floating in the breeze.

After a while, Lu Jingchi stood up, walked out of the room, and closed the bedroom door.

He took the stool and was about to hold the door, but hesitated for a moment, and finally put the stool back.

Close the door and turn around and exit the hotel.

It was getting late.

Xia Yan was awake in the hospital.

She opened her eyes weakly, turned her head to look, and when she saw the people around her, her eyes changed.

Xia Yan himself did not expect that when he woke up, he saw not Lu Jingchi, but Lu Yanqi.

Thinking of what happened in the alley that day, Xia Yan felt a sudden slap in her heart. She wanted to get up, but she fell back because of her weakness.

Lu Yanqi looked at her faintly, not knowing whether it was the light in the house or something, Xia Yan couldn't see his eyes under his lens.

All I know is he is looking at her.

"Why are you?" Xia Yan asked with a frown.

Lu Yanqi sat down on the chair, stared at Xia Yan for a few seconds before saying, "I heard that Miss Xia was injured, come and see, why, no one took care of Miss Xia?"

This is really a stab in Xia Yan's heart.

Xia Yan felt heavy in her heart, especially when she recalled Lu Jingchi's attitude and what he said, she felt empty.

Lu Yanqi asked, "What's wrong with Miss Xia? Why can't I think of suicide?"

Xia Yan moved the corners of her mouth, not wanting to talk to Lu Yanqi.

She didn't know before, but that night he deliberately led Lu Jingchi over, and Xia Yan knew that the two of them were not dealing with each other.

Lu Yanqi was not angry about her silence, but still said to herself: "Is it because of Mr. Lu?"

Xia Yan was slightly stunned, frowned, and looked at Lu Yanqi's face for a long time.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Lu Yanqi said: "It's just out of concern, come to visit Miss Xia and don't be so hostile to me."

"Do you think I will believe it? Do you want to know the news about Lu Jingchi from me? Give up, I won't tell you anything."

Lu Yanqi smiled, "Dong Lu is such a blessing. A person like Miss Xia loves him deeply. I just don't know if he loves you deeply like Miss Xia?"

As he talked and laughed, Xia Yan's heart was full of holes. Xia Yan didn't know whether she was angry or sad, and her chest was fluctuating violently.

She grabbed the quilt and felt a sharp pain on her wrist.

Seeing the smile on Lu Yanqi's face, Xia Yan tried hard to calm herself down and said angrily: "Are you provoking discord?"

Lu Yanqi thought about it and said frankly: "If you have to think so, it's not impossible."

Xia Yan no longer wanted to talk nonsense to him, so she turned her head and refused to look at him, "I won't believe your nonsense. I won't believe a word of your words. You go out!"

"What if I say that can make Jiang Lan disappear?" Lu Yanqi said leisurely.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked at Lu Yanqi, "What did you say?"
Chapter completed!