5 minute later.

The door knocked from outside.

A deep, icy voice cut through the quiet and easy-going night.

"Enter."

"Mr. Chu."

"Well, say it."

The lights in the house were not turned on, so Zhao Yi could only tell the direction of the speaker based on the voice, and truthfully explained, "Mr. Hua didn't ask us to escort him, he said he called your driver to come and pick him up."

"Have you sent someone to follow?"

"Two colleagues are secretly monitoring...ahem, to protect Mr. Hua."

Chu Yaonan responded lightly as if she didn't hear it, and then said indifferently, "Thank you for your hard work."

"...No, it's not hard."

Zhao Yi left in a cold sweat, and slapped himself twice as soon as he went out.

This bad mouth almost said the word "surveillance"!

This fucking is looking for death! ! !

After waiting for the people to leave, Chu Yaonan lit a cigarette and smoked silently in a daze.

Yubao, do you know?

You tried so hard to pretend that nothing had happened, in my eyes, it is so vulnerable.

Huayu got out of the car, looked at the house illuminated by orange lights, slowly rolled the soreness in his throat, then took two deep breaths, filled a full smile and shouted into the room, "Aunt Wang, I'm back La."

"The young master is back!"

When Wang Fang heard the sound, she hurried out from the back room and said in surprise, "Why did the young master come back today!"

"Hee hee, I'm not thinking about Aunt Wang, I'm just thinking that Yao will come back tomorrow anyway, so I can come back sooner."

"Okay," Aunt Wang asked kindly without doubting him, "Are you hungry? Would Aunt Wang get you something to eat?"

"Yes, I want to eat wontons made by Aunt Wang."

"Okay, Aunt Wang is going to cook for the young master."

"Uh-huh."

Huayu didn't go back to the room directly, but went to Mr. Chen's room on the first floor.

Currently, Chu Yaonan's legs are still in good health, and sometimes she still has to rely on a wheelchair to move around.

Therefore, Huayu asked Aunt Wang to tidy up the old man's room on the first floor early in the morning, so that Chu Yaonan could sleep in the old man's room and not run to the second floor during the days when Chu Yaonan's legs and feet were inconvenient.

He opened the closet, the old man's clothes had been folded by Aunt Wang and placed in a corner, and there were more Chu Yaonan's clothes and...his clothes in the closet.

Hua Yu silently took off all his clothes, and then took the clothes back to the second floor while Aunt Wang was doing things in the kitchen.

As soon as I got back to the room, I couldn't pretend to speak Chinese anymore.

These days, no matter who he is facing, he has forced a smile on his face, fearing that they will notice the slightest strangeness in him.

He slowly leaned against the wall and sat on the carpet, his hazy eyes lingered on every corner, this place made Huayu feel very reluctant to part with them just like their master.

desk

sofa

carpet

bed

The simple four pieces of furniture have carried too many beautiful memories in the past few months.

Hua Yuzai recalled all the sweetness in his mind carefully before he choked up and put his clothes on the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and went downstairs to eat the wontons made by Aunt Wang.

This last time, he had to let his taste buds retain his memory.

"Aunt Wang, these wontons are really delicious."

Huayu smiled into two curved bridges, and gave Aunt Wang a thumbs-up full of praise, "No wonder Yao likes the wonton you cooked for him the most, it's so delicious."

"Haha", the housekeeper, Aunt Wang, was so praised that she couldn't stop smiling, and said smugly.

"It's not Aunt Wang, the young master loves the wontons made by my Aunt Wang the most, and he has to eat them at least four times a week. If he misses one meal, the young master will be worried about it!"

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Aunt Wang looked at the Chinese who was about to bury her head in the bowl, and suddenly became curious, "Don't you like the dumplings made by Aunt Wang the most, young master? Why do you want to eat the wontons that you like to eat today?"

"..."

Suppressing tears, Hua Yu hurriedly stuffed two wontons into his mouth, gulping them down laughingly, "Because Aunt Wang made delicious food~".

"Haha, you have to eat slowly. The digestive system at night is no better than during the day."

"Good~"

After eating, Hua then casually found a dressing gown and went into the bathroom.

The soft and powerful transparent brush hits Huayu's head, body, and feet, making the originally fair and shiny skin gradually turn pink in large patches and finally turn bright red.

Huayu rubbed his belly, his baby was still young and didn't know the pain of parting, but he selfishly took them to leave their father.

"Baby, I'm sorry."

Under the reverberation of the secret room, the voice seemed infinitely sad and helpless.

"You must be healthy and healthy, don't be a little monster like little daddy..."

Do not!

He speaks Chinese...

Not only is he a little monster, but he is also a vicious villain! ! !

When I was young, although I had worries and low self-esteem, I never linked myself to the first car accident, so when I left, I hoped that Chu Yaonan would have a better choice. Home and attachment.

Now, three car accidents weighed heavily on me, the death of my grandparents, and the death of my parents magnified the uneasiness and fear in Huayu's heart.

Peng Xueman's words were so heart-breaking, that the inferiority, sensitivity and cowardice that had been buried in the Chinese language were all leaked out.

He dare not.

He didn't dare to stay by his Yao's side anymore!

He knows better than anyone else the consequences of staying by Chu Yaonan's side.

In the middle of the night for more than half a month, he was woken up by Chu Yaonan who was covered in blood in his dream.

Then the Chu Yaonan in the dream intertwined with the bloody Chu Yaonan in reality, forming a big blood-red wave of rusty smell that rolled wantonly.

Only by squatting gently beside his Yao and looking at him softly can he feel at ease.

But such good days should come to an end.

Hanyu dried her body and walked out of the bathroom.

He took out the suitcase he used when he moved here from the closet, and spread it out on the ground.

From the suitcase, he took out the bank card left by his grandparents, the passbook left by his parents, and the engagement ring Yao gave him.

These……

They are all the most precious and cherished things in the past five years.

Huayu took out his mobile phone and transferred 2 yuan from his salary card to the card given to him by his grandparents. The sum of the money was exactly 50 yuan, which was just enough to pay the liquidated damages for the company's contract.

He got up, and put these things and the bank cards that he had been arguing to be in charge of the house in Chu Yaonan's bedside table.

But the moment the drawer was closed, it was suddenly opened again, and the ring was taken out.

Hua Yu caressed the turquoise diamond ring lightly, a layer of water mist formed in his pupils, lingering in his eye sockets, refusing to drop them.

With the help of the eyelashes, the two crystals fell on the ring, and Huayu spoke softly, "Yao, the wedding ring and the wedding speech treasure are gone, so this ring should be reserved for Yubao, okay?"

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