fell in his affection

To hold a woman, relying on words alone is definitely not enough. The most direct and confusing way is physical contact.

Liu Baozhu's hand was held tightly by Lin Yi, as if she disappeared as soon as he let go, she was obviously in pain, but she was still reluctant to let go.

Liu Baozhu felt the warmth from Lin Yi's palm, and her mood did change accordingly.

"I'll help you go in and rest for a while." Liu Baozhu helped Lin Yi back to the house and poured water for him.

Lin Yi lay on the sofa, and the discomfort in his body gradually eased.

The light in the house is very warm and dark, not glaring. Under such an atmosphere of light, it gives people a feeling of tranquility.

Lin Yi looked at Liu Baozhu sitting next to him tenderly, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Liu Baozhu felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "Do you feel better? It's really not good. I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need." Lin Yi sat up propped up, and said, "It's much better, sorry to bother you."

"You disappeared without a word, and now you appear again without a word, Lin Yi, what do you mean?"

"I originally planned to leave the imperial capital, but when I left, I found that I couldn't bear you." Lin Yi reached out to hold Liu Baozhu's hand: "Xiaoqing is right, I don't have many days left, why should I let myself have regrets, even if I have only one day with you, and I have no regrets, I hope that the person who will accompany me through the last part of the journey is you."

When Lin Yi spoke, his eyes were slightly red, showing excitement.

He said: "Baozhu, can you promise me to accompany me through the last journey of life?"

The sincere and expectant gaze, that is the last request of a dying person, who can refuse it?

Liu Baozhu patted Lin Yi's hand and said, "Don't be too pessimistic. As I said, I know a doctor who has promised to treat you. We will go to Country Y tomorrow..."

"Baozhu, do you still blame me for not agreeing to me?" Lin Yi's eyes dimmed, as if he had suffered a serious emotional injury.

"Lin Yi, I don't blame you, it's all over." Liu Baozhu said frankly: "When you don't get it, people will have obsessions. When I know why you left, my obsessions will disappear."

Lin Yi's pupils flickered slightly: "Baozhu."

"Lin Yi, if you really thought I was important, you wouldn't have left because of low self-esteem, and you wouldn't have given up because of what my dad said. Now that you're sick, I'm very sad. After all, you've been in love, but, It is impossible for us to be together again, even if you are healthy."

Liu Baozhu spoke in a light tone, but if Lin Yi was in good health, she could speak even more harshly.

They won't let people into the house.

Is she the kind of person who turns heads?

She can clearly distinguish between memories and reality.

It's just that Lin Yi said some love words like this from time to time, and with the regret of his first love, Liu Baozhu really couldn't stand it.

This is also human nature. If there is no sympathy or compassion, it is impossible.

Lin Yi smiled wryly and looked up at the ceiling. He knew in his heart that with Liu Baozhu's temperament, he could only show weakness.

"Baozhu, if you weren't Liu Kun's daughter, I would have taken you away even if I risked my life."

Intense hatred appeared in Lin Yi's eyes, and soon disappeared, turning into bitterness: "I am a person who is about to die now, what's the point of saying this, Baozhu, I'm so cold, can you give me a quilt? "

Liu Baozhu could still satisfy him with this request.

Liu Baozhu brought a quilt: "If you need anything, just say it, as long as I can do it."

"No, that's enough." Lin Yi covered the quilt, he looked very tired, and slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Baozhu sat beside him for a while, then went back upstairs.

How could Liu Baozhu sleep at the thought of her first love downstairs?

She heard Lin Yi coughing downstairs from time to time, it was the feeling that her lungs were about to be coughed out.

In the middle of the night, when Liu Baozhu heard that there was no movement downstairs, she was worried and went downstairs to check.

Finding Lin Yi motionless on the sofa, Liu Baozhu hurried over in fear of accidents.

"Lin Yi? Lin Yi?"

As soon as Liu Baozhu finished speaking, she was caught off guard and dragged into Lin Yi's arms.

Lin Yi turned over and pressed her under him, gently arranged her hair, and called emotionally: "Baozhu."

Seeing that Lin Yi was about to kiss her, Liu Baozhu quickly covered her mouth with her hands and opened her eyes wide.

That was her subconscious action.

Lin Yi was greatly injured by Liu Baozhu's action: "Baozhu, are you rejecting me like this now?"

Before Liu Baozhu could speak, the door of the living room opened suddenly.

It was opened from the outside, and it was Leng Feng who opened the door.

As Liu Baozhu's personal bodyguard, Leng Feng naturally has the password of the house.

He felt uneasy, couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and wandered to Liu Baozhu's place before he knew it.

When he opened the door and saw such a scene, Leng Feng stood still like a wooden sculpture.

Liu Baozhu didn't expect that Leng Feng would come at this time. Usually flirting with other men and talking big is harmless, but now she is like Lin Yi, how to explain it?

Liu Baozhu's first reaction was, it's over.

"Xiao Fengfeng, that, this, you..."

Liu Baozhu stuttered.

Lin Yi got up from Liu Baozhu's body, and put the quilt on Liu Baozhu's body calmly, as if he was covering up something.

It also seems that the two of them really had something just now.

Leng Feng didn't leave, but strode in and said, "Sorry for the trouble, I'm coming to work."

Come to work late at night?

It seems that there is something wrong with it, but there is nothing wrong with it. Leng Feng's job is a bodyguard, 24 hours a day. He comes to work in the middle of the night, which is normal.

Liu Baozhu lifted the quilt and stood up, coughing lightly: "I'm too sleepy, I'm going to sleep, Xiao Fengfeng, I want to eat a sandwich tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Liu Baozhu slipped away.

So humiliating.

Back in the room, Liu Baozhu didn't care what happened downstairs, and went to sleep first with her head covered.

Downstairs, Lin Yi sat on the sofa and looked at Leng Feng.

"Mr. Leng, although you are Baozhu's bodyguard, isn't it a bit inappropriate to break into the house in the middle of the night?"

Leng Feng asked back: "What does Mr. Lin think is inappropriate?"

Lin Yi choked.

Leng Feng went upstairs on his own. His room was next to Liu Baozhu.

In this way, Lin Yi became redundant.

Lin Yi was sitting in the living room, as long as there was a cold front, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

This is really a challenging thing.

Lin Yi sent a message: Find a way to get Leng Feng away.

The next day.

Leng Feng got up at six o'clock for morning exercises and made breakfast for Liu Baozhu.

Liu Baozhu had something to eat when he woke up, but Lin Yi had already left.

But this time, instead of leaving without saying goodbye, he left a message for Liu Baozhu.

Liu Baozhu didn't care much about where Lin Yi went, she was entangled in another matter.

She looked at Leng Feng who was sitting opposite, and said, "Last night, nothing happened between Lin Yi and me, it was just a misunderstanding."