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Pushing open the door of Lu Qian's office very directly, Cheng Yue imagined many ways of Lu Qian crying, but he had never seen it once. Although the two of them knew each other's psychology very well, they still didn't have much contact with each other. How could it be possible for Cheng Yue to see the few vulnerable Lu Qian?
Lu Qian also seemed to find that if he stood in front of the window all the time, he would be spotted by the people downstairs, so when Cheng Yue rushed up, he had already left the window and was nestling on the sofa.

It is a very authentic kind of nest, but the head is facing inward, and the cowhide sofa seems to have hindered his plan to stuff himself into the sofa too much, so that it is of no use if he keeps digging into the sofa until the door passes. The sound of coming to open the door.

Lu Qian knew it was Cheng Yue, and he saw the man running upstairs.

Cheng Yue was still holding the rice in a wooden box, which seemed very tall.

"Hey, Lu Qian, I let the plane return for the second time for you, and you use your back to face me? Are you not afraid that I will throw you on the ground without patience?"

What he said was half-truth and half-false. It was true that he was forced to return from the plane not long after departure. The false one was that he would never throw Lu Qian on the ground because of his impatience.

Lu Qian was still nestled, and he didn't push after Cheng Yue came in, but even after hearing Cheng Yue's words, he didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

"Lu Qian, I brought food, do you want to eat?"

Putting the rice on the low table, Cheng Yue could only change to a gentler way, although he felt that he had always been very gentle.

Lu Qian was still indifferent, well, Cheng Yue could only choose the last way.

People do feel the sight that is staring at them all the time, and they also have some metaphysical predictions, but some so-called sixth senses are just the reactions of body cells under certain conditions.

This kind of reaction can be eliminated, just like what Cheng Yue is doing now, wrapping his hands around Lu Qian's waist. If another person came, Lu Qian probably would have discovered it before anyone got close. Unfortunately, this is Cheng Yue. Yue, Cheng Yue who can make Lu Qian fall asleep directly in his arms.

That kind of vigilance against danger dissipated automatically when facing Lu Qian, after all, his body was very familiar with Cheng Yue.

Unprepared, he just soared into the air, and before he could resist, he was carried around for half a circle, and when he stopped, his handsome face was magnified.

From a male point of view, Lu Qian is delicate and soft, his facial lines are not too rigid, but he is majestic enough, and Cheng Yue is definitely the mature type. To put it nicely, it means mature, but if it sounds bad, it means old. But the win is that his skin is also good. This kind of extra points makes his maturity and stability a little bit brighter.

Also a handsome boy.

Cheng Yue's legs were spread out, and Lu Qian was sitting in the middle. Sitting like this, Cheng Yue was just half a head taller than Lu Qian. Although he couldn't hold his chin, he could just turn his head slightly to see that the nearest place in his line of sight was flushed with his breathing. ears.

Smiling silently, Cheng Yue stretched his hands, circled Lu Qian, and opened the lunch box. The food inside was still steaming, and it seemed that he had just rushed to the hospital after packing it.

Lu Qian didn't foolishly ask him why he came here, and he could guess that Cheng Yue came because he heard that something happened to Jin Liancheng again.

As for whether to watch a joke or help...he can't help much.

There was no blush in Lu Qian's eyes, as if the Lu Qian that Cheng Yue saw downstairs who seemed to be wronged and cried was a fake.

It can only be said that Lu Qian's training not only made him far more self-control than ordinary people, but also the control of his emotions. If he didn't want to, it would be really difficult to make him cry.

Occasional indulgences are okay, right?
Lu Qian looked at the mouthful of rice dug up by the spoon, which was covered with a layer of yellow sauce-like substance. It was probably a dish. This mouthful was rice and vegetables and could be eaten directly.

In this way, I don't know when was the last time I was fed by someone.

It is estimated that he was born to three or four years old with no memory?He swore that he would never let anyone feed him after he got used to eating by himself, Lu Qian still had this confidence.

However, it feels good to have it in front of me like this.

You don't need to work hard, you don't need to sweat, you don't need to do everything you can to get it easily.

Just open your mouth.

The rice spoon moved closer, touched Lu Qian's thin lips, saw him open his mouth, and sent the rice spoon in.

To be honest, Lu Qian and Cheng Yue are in a competitive relationship in a certain way, but they have given their backs to each other too many times, so they have an unspeakable trust. Lu Qian has never doubted Cheng Yue What could be wrong with this meal.

Well, the fact is that his trust has not been betrayed. Although Cheng Yue's subordinates once had such a bad idea of ​​putting some messy things in the meal, Cheng Yue threw that subordinate to the distant North Africa in a second.

Such a subordinate who cannot see his indulgence to Lu Qian through the appearance is just a person who can be replaced at any time if he stays by his side.

Lu Qian was released from his arms by Cheng Yue after feeding him mouthful.

Lu Qian didn't feel anything while eating, but once he finished eating, he had a head to think, and he looked at Cheng Yue who was calmly eating his leftovers and expressed his bewilderment.

There is no discomfort with this product? !
In the end, the two still looked at each other silently.

Cheng Yue didn't say anything, and Lu Qian didn't ask anything. Although Cheng Yue directly lived with Lu Qian because of this disagreement, Lu Qian didn't feel anything.

After Jian Lan left Lu Qian's room, she walked aimlessly in the hospital.

Passing a ward, the people in it are all skinny, most of them are elderly people, they seem to have been tortured so much that they have become such a frightening skinny appearance, look at this area, okay, she sees don't know.

But Jian Lan guessed that it should be cancer or some other incurable disease.

Jian Lan just passed by this section of the ward, she was still wandering, and it was rare for her brain to be empty, so that she could feel the unpleasant smell of disinfectant.

Even if you are familiar with the habit, the smell of disinfectant water is also unpleasant.

So Jian Lan got off the elevator and went to the garden.

Sitting under a big tree, all the leaves had fallen off. Jian Lan didn't know much about trees, so she couldn't tell the difference between the trunk and bare branches.

Holding the mobile phone, he kept swiping in the address book.

He obviously slid to the person he wanted to call, but he slid over as if he didn't see it, and then slid to the head again after a round.

In the end, Jian Lan's finger still clicked on "Mr. Jin".

"Beep beep" beeped a few times, and Mr. Jin's hearty voice came from over there, and it seemed that there was a little other voice nearby, which made Jian Lan feel familiar but couldn't remember it because he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Is it Xiaolan?"