Silly goose

After Luo Yu said the phrase "Let's go", no one responded for a long while.It wasn't until Yang Shihan received the gazes from the people around her that she suddenly came back to her senses.

Yang Shihan couldn't believe that Luo Yu was talking about himself?She looked at Xiaoguo who was full of anticipation, and then Luo Yu who did not change his face. Yang Shihan moved her mouth, and she couldn't utter a lot of questions, even the words of defense.

"Luo, Luo Yu..." She could only call out loudly, but those two words were full of inexhaustible sourness and unwillingness.

However, this has always been the role she played, and she will come and go when she wants it, but this time she lost to a fool who didn't understand anything, which seemed too embarrassing.

Yang Shihan went to the bathroom to change clothes and came out, there were already two pillows on the bed, one of which was the one that Xiaoguo held in her arms before.In Yang Shihan's rare memories of being in close contact with Luo Yu, she has never slept with him in the same bed. After venting her physical or psychological needs, Luo Yu has no habit of sleeping with others. Yang Shihan once thought that he No one will be able to walk into this world.But now it turned out to be easily moved in by a fool.

Ah.

Because it was so absurd, Yang Shihan actually had the urge to laugh.

Maybe this is not a match at all, because you don't even know what the rules of the game are, and the referee has already sent you out.

But she still restrained herself, these shouldn't have emotions must not be shown in front of Luo Yu, let alone be seen by him, Yang Shihan understood.

In the dead of night, Yang Shihan came alone, and then left in a hurry. Luo Yu didn't mean to ask the driver to see her off. Facing the cold winter wind in December, Yang Shihan walked in the dark and deserted ecological park like a forest. At one time, I felt that those beautiful clothes and accessories, those high-end enjoyment of life, may be far inferior to a person who can accompany you at any time, but that person will definitely not be Luo Yu.

Yang Shihan slowly drifted away while thinking...

And after she left, Xiaoguo returned to his original bed, and everything was as before, as if the appearance of someone just now was just a dream together.

Xiaoguo really didn't care about the person who made a cutscene to hinder his sleep, but that didn't mean he didn't care about what Luo Yu said.

Both of them were lying on the bed, but Luo Yu saw Xiaoguo turned over again, holding his old tin alarm clock and carefully began to adjust the time. , but also to wind up, Xiaoguo studied it for more than ten minutes and finally put it back on the bed with satisfaction.

"Okay..." Xiaoguo said happily.

Luo Yu has been watching silently from the sidelines. Luo Yu should be unhappy to be disturbed by Xiaoguo, but his expression is very calm.But if you want to say that Luo Yu doesn't mind at all, his eyes have a sense of darkness, and those eyes fall on Xiao Guo, as if carrying some kind of weight.

But Xiaoguo didn't feel it at all, because Luo Yu recognized his efforts, and he could go back to work tomorrow. This was a multiplicity for Xiaoguo. He fell back on the pillow and flipped over. After a big roll, it directly stuck to Luo Yu's chest.

"Sleep!" Xiaoguo laughed.

Luo Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the face that was close at hand. The distance between the two was so close that he could smell each other's breath.If it was a different target, they would have avoided five meters away, or avoided Luo Yu, who was obviously not aggressive, but had sharp eyesight.But all of this is useless to Xiaoguo. His eyes are clear, he looks at Luo Yu defenselessly, and even looks forward to it. No matter what Luo Yu wants to say or do to him next, Xiaoguo will not There will be opinions.

Under such eyes, Luo Yu sighed softly. For the first time, he showed a real tired emotion, and then reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

"Good night..." Luo Yu said.

Perhaps the night is disturbing, yet a trace of helplessness can be heard in this sentence.

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Of course, the big tattered alarm clock was not used in the end, just by looking at its size, you can tell how much noise it will make in the morning.On the second day, Xiaoguo, who slept late the night before, was woken up by Luo Yu in the morning, and when he went to wash up and eat breakfast, the big alarm clock disappeared silently.

In the next few days, Xiaoguo returned to the orchard to go to work as she wished.Because it was a long vacation after a dispute with a client, Sister Zhao and the others regarded it as the manager's follow-up punishment to Xiaoguo, so they were quite happy to see him come back.

Xiaoguo is also happy. The environment here is the one he is familiar with. He can work and see Luo Yu again when he returns home. This is a great satisfaction for Xiaoguo's simple life.

But Xiaoguo being happy doesn't mean the people around him are also happy.For example, Teacher Fang, he knew that Luo Yu's mood didn't seem to be so smooth recently.Just passing by the study a few times can hear him talking on the phone with Xiao Jingyang.

At the beginning, it was Luo Baofan, probably Xiao Jingyang mentioned it by accident, it seems that this young master went somewhere to squander recently, signed a sky-high bill, and he had no money to pay it himself, so the bill was sent directly to Xiao Jingyang went.

After Luo Yu heard this, he only said "hmm", he was not angry, and he didn't say that he wanted to pay Luo Baofan. Xiao Jingyang on the other side naturally understood.

"Has the staff card for this new year started?" Luo Yu asked suddenly.

Xiao Jingyang responded.

Sure enough, Luo Yu said: "You don't need to prepare it for Baofan, lest you need it for a while and don't need it for a while, what a waste." Without the employee Kanna, how can Luo Baofan be considered a member of Qinglang, and I'm afraid he won't be in the future I want to join the company again.

Then Luo Yu talked about Luo Tairong again: "The people sent to him did a good job? That's fine, my second uncle has been really tired these years. If that's the case, it's better to go back to rest earlier... Well, the ones on his side You should also accept the customer, give it a second look according to the price, this is too low, we will not be able to do business in the future."

Even Fang Xi, who doesn't care about Qinglang's affairs, knows that letting Luo Tai melt down and return to the land, and taking over the rights of the company behind him is tantamount to cutting off Luo Taihua's business.Although the two brothers used to fight each other to the death and life, but these years, with Luo Yu as an enemy, the two of them have dug Qinglang's business together. Luo Yu was too lazy to take care of it in the past.

But in an instant, the back road of the three Luo family members in Qinglang was abolished, and Luo Yu's tone was still calm, without even the slightest ups and downs, as if this was something without a sense of accomplishment.

After making the phone call, Luo Yu got up and walked around the house quite bored.He is such a patient person, and he never feels idle after being sick, but why in the past two days, in such a big house alone, he felt so... deserted?

After walking in the courtyard for a while, Luo Yu still went upstairs, then turned a corner and walked into the audio-visual room.

Now Xiaoguo comes here more than Luo Yu, and the video discs piled up on the table are all Xiaoguo's favorites to watch. Luo Yu took a few and scanned them one by one, but he was not too interested. He thought for a while, and opened the cabinet. The bottom layer took out a box of things from it.

After putting in the DVD player, Luo Yu sat back on the sofa, and the screen lit up after a while, and the picture of the ward that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared in front of his eyes.

Luo Yu watched, with a nostalgic smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that he was in a relaxed mood, and the room was quiet, but the situation on the TV was not so peaceful. Many doctors and nurses surrounded the hospital bed, and various instruments were used in turn. It should be that the child on the bed is not in a good state.

The doctor asked a little nurse: "How's the temperature?"

The little nurse said, "I haven't retreated since the evening."

"The inflammation on my body doesn't go away, how can I get rid of it?" The doctor frowned.

However, the older nurse on the other side was in a dilemma: "But from yesterday to today, he has suffered from shock symptoms several times in a row. He is allergic to the anti-inflammatory drugs in the past two days, and he can still use them last week..."

"Physique, resistance and immunity are all changing, there is no way." The doctor said while flipping through the examination report in his hand.

The nurse looked at the child on the bed. His face had been swollen since he arrived in the hospital. In the past two days, due to allergies, his entire head and face had enlarged again, and his facial features were squeezed into a ball, like a bun. It's even more pitiful.

"Did he wake up yesterday?" the little nurse asked.

The big nurse took the child's temperature: "I woke up once the day before yesterday. I can't speak clearly, but I need to drink water."

The little nurse reached out and stroked his hair, as if saying to a colleague around him, or to a child on the bed: "Look, I've woken up several times, and I have such a strong will to survive, so hurry up and get rid of the fever." Well, once the fever subsides and the inflammation subsides, you will recover..."

It's easy to say, but the reality is not so simple. The doctor smiled and looked at the nurses, as if he understood that they were a little selfish towards this child every day these days.

"...Since you are allergic to yesterday's medicine, you can only change the medicine. Let's try one by one first," the doctor said helplessly, and showed the list to the deputy director. Cramping and nausea, please pay attention, if you go into shock again, you must call me immediately."

The deputy director nodded.

The little nurse at the side also said, "I'm on late shift today, and I'll come to see him."

The doctor smiled and said, "Today is Christmas, so there is no appointment."

The little nurse was shy: "I can't be chased by anyone."

A group of people chatted and laughed and left the ward, and the picture stopped still, only the child lying on the bed with a blurred face was left.

Luo Yu stared at him for a while, picked up the remote control and jumped to fast forward.As time went on, the screen also dimmed.

At night, the door was pushed open again, and the little nurse on night shift came in, looking at the stable monitor at the head of the bed and the peacefully sleeping child, the little nurse was quite satisfied.She said softly: "It's very good, just keep going like this."

Before leaving, she suddenly took out a small snowman the size of a palm from her pocket and put it on the child's bedside table.

"Here, all pediatric babies have them, and I'll give you one too. Merry Christmas, get well soon."

"It's Christmas..."

Luo Yu, who saw this scene in front of the TV, also sighed in a low voice, his eyes looking at the child inside were very gentle.

At this time, there seemed to be movement downstairs, and it should be Xiaoguo's return at this time.

Luo Yu didn't hide in the room like he did a few days ago. He turned off the TV, took out the disc and put it back in place, and walked out in a good mood.

Seeing Xiaoguo, Luo Yu dragged him to sit at the table to eat together.

Luo Yu said, "Xiaoguo, do you know about Christmas?"

Xiaoguo didn't know it before, but after seeing Santa Claus last time, Xiaoguo felt that the name sounded familiar.

Seeing his attention, Luo Yu said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, shall we go to celebrate the festival together?"

Xiaoguo didn't know how to celebrate the festival, but he understood Luo Yu's phrase "Let's go together", as long as he was with Luo Yu, Xiaoguo would naturally be willing.

"Okay!" Xiaoguo agreed wholeheartedly.

Luo Yu was very happy, he pinched Xiaoguo's face, his gentle smile was exactly the same as that of the boy on the bed watching TV just now.