Gu Lian listened quietly, thinking about the authenticity of the man's words.
"She's coming back, did you know?"
"have no idea."
Lu Zechen noticed that her lips were turning white, and worried that she was cold, he tightened the collar of her nightgown, "Shall I carry you out first?"
Gu Lian's eyes flickered, her eyelashes trembled slightly and shed tiny droplets of water, but she said nothing.
Seeing that her mood was stable, Lu Zechen relaxed temporarily and carefully picked her up and walked out of the bathroom.
He placed her next to the bed and saw her holding on to the edge of the bed, with the ends of her hair soaked in water and hanging lazily on her shoulders.
Worried that she would catch a cold, he found a hair dryer and blew it on her with his own hands.
Gu Lian was silent, feeling helpless on one hand and deep in thought on the other.
She didn't notice the hot air blowing on her hair at first, but then the hair dryer was probably too close and she was shocked.
Lu Zechen felt helpless and took the hair dryer away, holding her shoulders from behind, "Is it hot?"
Gu Lian responded calmly.
The man quickly adjusted the temperature, touched her hair again, and said cautiously, "Sorry, I'll be careful."
After saying that, when he saw that she didn't move, he continued.
Gu Lian lowered his head, his side face pale and beautiful, but like a flower that had lost its vitality and was about to wither.
Lu Zechen looked distressed, quickly blew her hair and hugged her from behind.
"Don't think nonsense. If you want to know anything, just ask me."
Gu Lian moved a little, but still felt awkward and refused to let him hold her.
Lu Zechen sighed and pulled up the quilt, "Be good, sit down and I'll bring you some food."
When Gu Lian came back to his senses, he found that he was unconsciously leaning on his arms. He pressed his mouth, feeling a little suffocated, and immediately sat up straight.
Lu Zechen stood up and went to get the noodles. Only half of the soup was left in it, and it was almost rotten.
He sat back behind her, held her face with one hand around her, and fed her with the other hand.
Gu Lian likes to eat pasta and also likes to add vinegar to it. When she is hungry, as long as she has noodles, her taste requirements can be reduced.
Sure enough, Lu Zechen put a chopstick to her mouth, and she opened her mouth.
She originally wanted to eat it by herself, but she didn't have the strength to raise her hand, so she could only lean in his arms and be cared for by him like a child.
After eating a bowl of noodles for a long time, Lu Zechen held the bowl, his forearms were sore.
Gu Lian felt more comfortable, got out of his arms, and lay down on her side.
"What about every year?"
Lu Zechen turned over and lay down behind her, saying, "Li Ying has been sent back to Sister Li."
"Bring her over here and I'll breastfeed her."
Lu Zechen: "I just went to see her. Sister Li fed her milk powder. Li Ying didn't know what was going on with her. She probably didn't sleep all night and fell asleep after drinking milk."
Quiet again.
Gu Lian turned her back to him and opened her eyes. Thinking of the troubles she had had all day and night yesterday, she felt her heart was extremely tired.
The man hugged her from behind, stretched out his hand to cover the back of her hand, interlocked his fingers with hers gently and firmly, and held her tightly.
"You asked me so many questions and I answered them all. To be fair, I have to ask you a few questions, right?" He stood up and spoke close to her face.
Gu Lian moved his face and said, "Stay away from me."
Lu Zechen chuckled. He had long been used to her cold face. Knowing that she was not angry, he still talked to her face.
"I made a mistake, I admit it. If you made a mistake, do you admit it?"
Gu Lian turned her face, glanced at him sideways, and said mockingly: "How can I compare with you? I can't even spend money to hire an old flame with such a temperament."