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Chapter 335: Habits

In the apartment.

So quiet that he could only hear the sound of the wind blowing on the balcony. Lu Feifan was lying on the sofa with his upper body naked, covering his pure white blanket, and the wound on his back had been treated by Ye Haining.

He slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his fatigue. The first thing he saw was the sticky note in front of him. He sat up, picked up the sticky note on the backrest of the sofa, and looked at Ye Haining's beautiful handwriting on it.

(We are out. When you wake up, remember to have breakfast, on the dining table, and then go back to the hospital soon! Don’t let the wound get infected and it’s troublesome!)

Looking at Ye Haining's handwriting on the sticky note paper, a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, he stood up and walked to the dining table. Looking at the fried eggs and a glass of poured milk on the plate, it seemed that he could imagine Mrs. Lu's busy and elegant back when making breakfast.

Lu Feifan stood there and glanced back at the sofa he slept last night. His shameless lower body clearly remembered the warmth and tightness of the little woman last night, and her astonished eyes as a deer, making people want to ravage crazy.

How can you give up what you want to get?

...

Ye Haining stayed alone in the cemetery for no reason or how many tears shed. She only felt that her body was so cold and her heart was so cold. It was not until she felt a coldness on her cheeks that she slowly raised her head and looked at the sky that was gradually starting to rain. It was gray and contrasted with her sad eyes.

She stood up slowly with a staggering numbness on her legs, and her eyes were cold and swept over the photo of Su Qing on the tombstone. Her past longing and smile disappeared. Instead, she said to the tombstone with a blank expression: "I am not a god, I will try my best..."

Then, he turned around and walked out of the cemetery, letting the drizzle fall on her body without caring about it. His back looked a little sad, entangled, and contradictory.

All day long, she didn't know how she lived. Her mind was full of the photo that fell out of Xia Yanran's wallet. She couldn't believe it, nor did she want to believe the facts, and she even disliked her relationship with Xia Yanran. Haha, it was ridiculous. Why did she know about this? What could she do if she knew it, what would she want her to do?

Soon, it was the time to pick up Oreo from school in the afternoon. She absent-mindedly carried a transparent umbrella to the outside of the kindergarten. She saw a luxury car parked outside the kindergarten from afar. She slowed down and took a closer look. It turned out that Mr. Lu was standing there and watching Oreo playing in the guardrail laughing through the guardrail. This scene actually made her feel a little sad.

Ye Haining slowly walked towards Mr. Lu with an umbrella. After seeing her, the butler who was holding the umbrella, he whispered: "Master."

Lu Jinlong put away the smile on his old face, turned around and saw her appear in front of him. The amiable old face was immediately tense tightly, and he snorted disdainfully, not looking at her.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand the old man's mood. She watched her own grandson but could not take her back to stay by her side. I'm afraid this feeling is very tormenting, right?

At this moment, Ye Haining spoke slowly like a devil: "Then take the child back to the Lu family and stay for a few days."

Her words made Lu Jinlong open his eyes in surprise. He looked at her quiet side face and asked in disbelief: "Are you serious?"

Ye Haining nodded: "Well... I'm tired too, so let your son experience my hardships..." She didn't know what she was talking about. Anyway, she felt so tired. She wanted to be quiet and quiet alone. With Lu Feifan here, Oreo shouldn't cry.

After saying that, she glanced at Lu Jinlong with a faint look, then held the umbrella and turned around and slowly left. Looking at her back through the rain curtain, she felt a sense of ethereal, and her figure was full of fatigue.

Lu Jinlong looked at her back as she gradually faded away, frowned, sighed deeply, then grinned again, and ordered the butler: "Go and pick up my good grandson! How can you stay in such a broken place!"

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When Ye Haining returned to the apartment, it was already dark outside, and the drizzle was still drizzling. She fell on the sofa with a headache, and then she realized that Lu Feifan had left. The apartment was empty, but there seemed to be a faint mint fragrance that belonged to him in the air.

She lay on the sofa and shrank into a ball. Her head hurts so much. Her clothes on her body also become a little wet. She frowned, her expression seemed to look a little painful, her face turned a little pale, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

Ye Haining touched his cell phone in the darkness, habitually dialed a phone number, and murmured to the phone in a daze: "I feel so uncomfortable... cold... so cold..."

Then a long time passed...

With a "bang", the apartment door was opened, and then a slow and elegant sound of footsteps came, and the sound of crutches, beautiful and cruel.

A tall figure slowly walked to the sofa with the sound of a crutch, looking down at Ye Haining's appearance in pain, a hint of displeasure appeared on his gentle face, and his slender and gentle fingers stroked Ye Haining's cold forehead.

Suddenly, Ye Haining's cold hands tightly grabbed his warm hands, and his body trembled and said in a low voice: "Save me..."

"I will save you." A low and gentle voice penetrated into her ears and stroked her cold cheeks. As if she was comforted, her frown gradually calmed down.

...

This voice was the voice she wanted to hear most when she was desperate in the past four years in the United States. It pulled her out of the darkness and had been with her for four years. It became a habit. It habitually called him for help, habitually asked him to do those things, and even felt that it was just right that he should help him. People are so shameless. When everything becomes a habit, it is the beginning of sin.

In the dark apartment, the light suddenly turned on. Shen Lieyan appeared in the apartment. He looked at her on the sofa and sighed helplessly. Then he walked to the kitchen step by step with a cane, took antipyretic medicine and a glass of water, sat on the sofa and helped her up her cold body, and said to her as if coaxing a child: "Be good, open your mouth and take the medicine."
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