The Love of My Life: The Deep Fall of the Chief

Luo Yang was not surprised that she would say this, and spread her hands indifferently, "Well, yes, if you can't draw it tomorrow, just call me, otherwise I won't be able to help you."

With that said, he stood up and straightened his clothes, "Do you want me to stay with you?"

He Xiaoran raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "What do you think?"

Luo Yang suddenly leaned forward, put his arms on the back of the sofa, facing He Xiaoran directly above, and sprayed his warm breath on her forehead, "I said?"

He Xiaoran shrank his neck in fright, and looked at him with some fear and disgust.

Luo Yang didn't care either. He smiled slightly, pursed his dry lips, leaned forward suddenly, and pecked precisely on He Xiaoran's forehead.

Seeing He Xiaoran's look of disgust and anger, he grinned with satisfaction, showing a mouthful of porcelain white teeth, then stood up, put his right hand in his trouser pocket, and walked out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Tomorrow is Saturday, so you don't have to go to work. Seeing that your dark circles are so serious, sleep well tonight, maybe you will wake up tomorrow with inspiration."

After speaking, he gently closed the door and went downstairs.

Hearing his footsteps getting farther and farther until he disappeared, He Xiaoran got up suddenly and rushed to the door to reset the combination lock on the door.

Instead of using his own birthday, He Xiaoran really couldn't think of anything else for a while, could it be that he used Lu Siyuan's birthday?
Only then did He Xiaoran suddenly realize that after two years, she still didn't know when Lu Siyuan's birthday was, and even though they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau together, she never noticed it.

Closing his eyes and rubbing his temples, He Xiaoran sighed, forget it, let's use Luoyang's birthday, the most dangerous place is the safest.

After changing the password, He Xiaoran felt a little more at ease in his heart, remembering what Luoyang said just before leaving, if it wasn't for his reminder, he really forgot that tomorrow is the weekend.

Forget it, don't worry about it, if I keep going, I'm going to go into shock.

Turning the phone to silent and laying down on the bed, He Xiaoran seemed to see the halo above Zhou Gong's head beckoning to him.

This sleep was in the dark, He Xiaoran was awakened by a sudden knock on the door, and when he woke up, he only felt a splitting headache.

He moved his eyelids slightly, as if his whole head was about to explode.

She felt that her whole body didn't belong to her anymore. After a lot of effort, she finally raised her arm and touched her forehead, as if she had a fever.

The knock on the door continued, accompanied by a familiar male voice, it seemed to be Lu Siyuan.

Only then did she remember that she forgot to tell Lu Siyuan last night that she had changed the door code and fell asleep, which probably made him worry.

She wanted to yell and ask Lu Siyuan to wait a while, but she just opened her mouth. The heat from her mouth burned her lips a little, and her throat was as dry as a century-old well, and she couldn't say a word. come out.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, her throat moved, she forced herself to open her eyes, and sat up.

Feeling dizzy for a while, she got out of bed, pulled on her slippers, and slowly moved towards the door. It took a long time to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, seeing Lu Siyuan standing at the door with a worried face, He Xiaoran staggered and fell towards him.

When she woke up again, she only felt that her head was wet and cool.

I reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be a wet towel.

She opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the head of the bed, and saw Lu Siyuan sitting there looking at her with concern.

She wanted to sit up, but Lu Siyuan quickly supported her: "Are you awake? How do you feel? Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

As he spoke, he put a glass of water on his hand to test the temperature, supported her head, made her stand up slightly, leaned on his lap, and then brought the glass to her lips.

He Xiaoran swallowed hard, but felt that his throat was about to burst. After swallowing a little, he pushed away the water glass and said hoarsely, "Siyuan, why are you here? What time is it?"

"It's already two o'clock in the afternoon. If I don't come again, I don't know how sick you will be. Come, take this medicine quickly."

As Lu Siyuan said, he picked up a few tablets of prepared medicine from the table, put them in the palm of his hand, and brought them to He Xiaoran's mouth.

He Xiaoran opened his mouth to swallow the pill, and Lu Siyuan immediately brought the water glass up.

After taking the medicine, Lu Siyuan took out another tissue, gently wiped the drops of water under her neck, and then carefully let her lie flat on the bed.

"You, I saw a few discarded drawings on your desk, have you been busy with this recently?"

Lu Siyuan packed up his things, changed the towel on her forehead, then clamped a thermometer under her armpit, and said.

He Xiaoran suddenly felt that the feeling of being manipulated by others was actually quite good, just like when he was a child, with his parents by his side, he didn't have to worry about anything.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, "Well, yes. It's a very important project for the company."

Lu Siyuan sighed: "Oh, why are you working so hard? Although my salary is not high, it is enough to support you. When we get married, you can be your full-time wife at home with peace of mind. How nice."

As he said that, he seemed to suddenly think of something, "Oh, by the way, last time you talked about the matter with Luoyang, when will you go for a divorce?"

As soon as He Xiaoran heard him mentioning this matter, her heart immediately rose into her throat. She hadn't figured out how to tell Lu Siyuan about it, and she couldn't imagine what would happen when Lu Siyuan found out.

Close your eyes and hide the strangeness in your eyes, "Oh, let's talk after we've been busy for a while, anyway, we're not in a hurry, right?"

Lu Siyuan was peeling an apple in his hand. When he heard his words, his hands paused, but he finally replied: "Well, yes, we still have a lot of things to prepare. It was indeed too hasty last time."

He Xiaoran forced a pale smile and didn't speak.

The apple in Lu Siyuan's hand had already been peeled. He gently cut off a piece and brought it to He Xiaoran's mouth, "I haven't eaten since last night. I heard that vitamin supplements are needed when you are sick. You should eat some apples first." , I'll go down and buy you something to eat."

He Xiaoran shook her head, she just felt burning all over and had no appetite at all, "You eat, I'm not hungry."

Lu Siyuan tried several times, but He Xiaoran didn't open his mouth, so he had to put the apple into his mouth, and coaxed him while eating, "Well, Xiaoran, the apple you bought is really delicious, really, do you want to try it?" one time?"

He Xiaoran frowned slightly, stretched out his hand coquettishly to avoid the arm he stretched out again, "Don't eat."

Lu Siyuan sighed and put the apple aside, "Then I'll go down and buy you something to eat. What do you want?"

He Xiaoran still shook his head, "No need, I'm really not hungry."

Lu Siyuan couldn't resist her, so he sat for a while, and finally went downstairs to buy some porridge, put it on the table, and said to He Xiaoran,

"I bought some porridge and put it on the table. If you're hungry, get up and heat it up. The old Zhang in the bureau is treating guests to dinner today. It's related to future promotion. I really can't stay longer. I'll come over as soon as I'm done. look at you."

He Xiaoran nodded, "Well, I see."

At this moment, she felt that the effect of the medicine had come up, her head didn't hurt so much, and she had some strength in her body.

Barely propping up his body to sit up, he smiled and bid farewell to Lu Siyuan.

Lu Siyuan took another deep look at her, tucked the corner of the quilt over her body, picked up the coat that was on the back of the chair, turned and left.

Watching his meticulous every move, a deep sense of guilt and shame suddenly rose in He Xiaoran's heart.

Is it too selfish for her to hide it from Lu Siyuan like this, but she doesn't know what to do.

Do you want to confess to him?No, she couldn't do it, she didn't want to lose Lu Siyuan from the bottom of her heart.

Closing her eyes in pain, she struggled to put on her slippers and get out of bed. The only thing she can do now is to work hard and pay off the money owed to Luoyang as soon as possible.

Enduring a headache and lying in front of the writing desk, He Xiaoran drew and drew, and suddenly angrily threw the drawing he had just drawn into a ball and threw it on the ground.

He Xiaoran was about to go crazy. Why was God so unfair that he gave himself such a stupid head?

Didn't I have a natural destiny to be a designer?

Her sudden uncontrollable emotions knocked over the water glass on the table, and the glass fell to the ground and shattered.

A fragment of the glass, one of which went straight into the crack of the floor, stood upright without falling over.

He Xiaoran glanced at it inadvertently, and was immediately attracted by this phenomenon.

Human thinking is sometimes like this, it is easy to be imprisoned by a fixed pattern, but once you break it into several pieces, you can piece together different shapes at will.

A feeling of joy welled up spontaneously, and He Xiaoran grasped the sudden jump of inspiration, leaning on the table and working hard to create.

Until there was a sound of opening the door, she thought it was Lu Siyuan, without raising her head, she just said, "Wait a minute, it's coming soon."

The people who came in really didn't make a sound, nor disturbed her, they stood quietly behind her and looked at her until she was done and straightened up contentedly.

"Siyuan, you..." He Xiaoran turned around excitedly, but the expression on his face froze instantly.

It wasn't Lu Siyuan, it was Luoyang.

She looked at the sky, and it was probably six or seven o'clock in the evening.

"Why are you here?" The expression on her face turned cold.

When Luo Yang heard her "Siyuan", his complexion changed, his brows were deeply frowned, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, "Why, you don't welcome me?"

He Xiaoran was a little frightened by his expression, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "As a boss, it seems bad for you to break into the employees' private homes like this?"

Luo Yang snorted coldly, "As an employee, the boss made dozens of phone calls and you didn't answer them. Is that all right?"