Gu Lian raised his head, his body was weak, and his eyes were dull. He clutched the man's shirt and panted slightly, "It's hard for me to come back. If I were you, I would seize the time to go up and relive the old relationship instead of wasting it here."
time."
Lu Zechen saw that her hands were shaking slightly because she was exerting force, so she was probably feeling very uncomfortable now.
He frowned, picked her up from the sofa, sat down on the sofa, and let her sit in his arms.
Gu Lian's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was doing.
Probably due to psychological effects, the cramping in my stomach got a little better.
She struggled to move up, tugged on his collar, and said, "Let go."
Lu Zechen had no choice but to hold her hand, turned his face, and put his lips to her forehead to test the temperature, "If you want to make a fuss, let's talk in half an hour."
Gu Lian's temples jumped hard, and he struggled stubbornly twice, but he was tightly held in his arms, unable to move.
She bit her lip and was shaking with anger.
What does this mean? He lied to her, coaxed her, and when it was exposed, he still acted like nothing happened.
half an hour...
OK, she waits.
Seeing her closing her eyes, Lu Zechen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't that he wasn't angry. When he saw the lapel pin appearing on Wen Shaoyi's body and the way she leaned on the man's shoulder and talked, he had every intention of killing Wen Shaoyi.
I looked down and saw the beads of sweat on her face, and felt so distressed that I had difficulty breathing.
After the medicine took effect, if she still didn't fall asleep after half an hour, he would explain to her exactly what she was struggling with.
There were also those things that she hid from him. As long as she told them properly, he could tolerate anything.
The woman leaned in his arms, her body occasionally shivering, probably because she was sweating and a little cold.
Lu Zechen did not dare to move, fearing that he would offend her again, so he could only hold her tightly, put his palms on her arms, and rub them gently.
Gu Lian felt his little actions, and felt sour and resentful in his heart.
If you are deeply in love, why can't you be devoted to her and lie to her again and again?
She had already made up her mind to leave the imperial capital every year. It was because of his entanglement that the subsequent disconnection broke out.
The harmony during this period of time was so hard to come by that she would even wake up from her dreams at night because she was worried that he would lie to her again.
In the end, he did lie to her. Compared to Zhao Yaxin, the pain caused by Mi Lan was real. She at least thought of the vague connection between them, as if she could see with her own eyes the love he had for her when he was a boy.
Mi Lan's sincerity and deep feelings that have been hidden for so many years.
asshole!
"Um……"
"What's wrong?" Lu Zechen woke up immediately when he heard her snoring, "Does it hurt again?"
Gu Lian curled up and frowned, showing no intention of paying attention to him.
The man took out the tissue next to him, lovingly wiped the sweat on her cheek, and coaxed softly: "If it still hurts after a while, I will call the doctor, don't be afraid..."
Gu Lian lowered her head, her hair touching his neck and the injured area, but he didn't care about the pain, and was more worried that adjusting her posture would make her uncomfortable.
As time passed, Gu Lian braced herself and felt the pain gradually dissipate.
Lu Zechen maintained his posture, which was uncomfortable. His back felt stiff, and he felt her movements again.
Gu Lian pulled away his hand, supported the edge of the sofa, and left his arms.
Lu Zechen relieved the soreness in his back, leaned forward, and wanted to hold her hand, "Does it still hurt?"
Gu Lian stepped back a little to avoid his movement.