elopement

Yan Luan should have many questions to ask, such as: You lied to me, what are your difficulties, do you still love me?

......

But Yan Ran didn't ask a word, he nodded, said "yes" to Chu Shiyu, then added after a pause: "It's not too late to say now."

Speaking of which, Yan Luan looked at Chu Shiyu, his full and bright pupils were covered with gray at the moment, like every high-spirited young man feels desperate and resigned to life, there is no light anymore.

Yan Luan left. When he opened the door, he saw the nanny coaxing the loquat in his arms, the sun was tilted to the west, and the garden was especially quiet and beautiful in the afternoon.

In my ears, the sound of children crying, the sound of cleaners sweeping the floor, and the sound of a little breeze blowing through the treetops can be heard.

Yan Luan felt that it was difficult to breathe. He blinked, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and then he didn't know anything.

"Daddy, hug!" In the outer room of the ward, Pipa frowned at Chu Shiyu, who was frowning, and ran up to Chu Shiyu to attract his attention, but Chu Shiyu just glanced at Pipa, and gave the nanny another look, and the nanny immediately came over to coax him loquat.

"I don't want an aunt, I don't want an aunt! I want my dad to hug me!" Children are sometimes very sensitive, knowing when adults are ignoring them, or when adults have something more to worry about.

"Quiet." Chu Shiyu squatted down, looked at the loquat who opened his mouth to cry but no tears came out, and said seriously.

"Father won't tell you the second time. The brother inside needs to be quiet. If you keep arguing, follow auntie home." This was the first time Chu Shiyu was aggressive with Loquat. Loquat's entire face was a little pale, but the crying stopped. Instead, tears really pooled in the eyes.

Chu Shiyu didn't pay attention to him anymore. At this time, the door of the inner room was pushed open by the doctor. The old expert who was obviously not an ordinary doctor looked at Chu Shiyu, and then at the loquat whose eyes were so red that he didn't dare to cry, and asked, "What are you doing?" Do you want to coax the little doll?"

Chu Shiyu shook his head under Loquat's expectant eyes: "Tell me about the situation."

"It's nothing serious, but the wound hasn't healed yet. It hasn't recovered yet, and it's only after being stimulated that I fainted. I still need to rest." The old expert said, "Are you sure you want him to stay in our hospital?"

Chu Shiyu nodded without thinking, "Please."

The old expert waved his hand: "How many years have I been friends with your grandfather?" He pointed to the loquat and asked, "Your son? The little baby looks good."

Chu Shiyu paused, pointed to the old expert and said to Pipa, "It's Grandpa."

"Grandfather..." Pipa muttered.

"Okay, grandpa will give you a red envelope later, don't cry." The old expert smiled, said goodbye to Chu Shiyu and left the ward.

While Yan Luan was still in a coma, his phone rang, and Chu Shiyu picked it up to look, and suddenly found two large characters on the caller ID: Arhat.

Chu Shiyu suddenly stopped his action of answering the phone, and walked out of the inner room silently holding Yan Luan's hand, fearing that the ringing would disturb him.

Chu Shiyu only sent a message to Yan Luohan: Yan Luan is here with me, don't worry.Chu Shiyu.

Chu Shiyu himself couldn't figure out what he was thinking now, Yan Luohan called again as soon as the message was sent, Chu Shiyu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and answered it anyway.

"Let Yan answer the phone indiscriminately." Yan Luohan said right away, his tone wasn't bad, but it wasn't good either.

"Uncle, it's not convenient for Yan Luan now..." Chu Shiyu couldn't open his mouth, and his apology to Yan Luohan was getting stronger and stronger.

Before Chu Shiyu could figure out how to explain the words, the mobile phone in his hand was suddenly taken away. Chu Shiyu turned around in surprise, and found that Yan Luan had gotten up at some time, and he didn't notice when he went outside.

"What's the matter?" Yan Luan's tone was filled with impatience. Yan Luohan didn't know what he said over there, and Yan Luan replied "Understood" and hung up the phone.

Loquat was taken to dinner by the nanny, and suddenly only Yan Lun and Chu Shiyu were left outside. Chu Shiyu asked him under the pressure and guilt: "Are you feeling better? I'll let the doctor come and do a checkup for you." .”

"No need." Yan Luan refused, put his phone in his pocket, and asked Chu Shiyu, "Where is this?"

"Huayi." Chu Shiyu replied. Yan thought about it for a while. He probably heard the name of this hospital. It is a very high-end private hospital. Not everyone can come here for treatment. It is estimated that Chu Shiyu made it through his own relationship. Bring Yan Luan here.

"It's troublesome." Yan Luan said in a distant manner, and walked towards the door without thinking about it, and didn't even look at Chu Shiyu again.

Chu Shiyu stood where he was, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't speak, and couldn't take another step.

Yan Luan started dating. After he had been resting for more than a month and was allowed by the doctor to carry out some simple activities and work, the reporter photographed Feng Yu frequently appearing in his community, sometimes all night long. Only came out in the morning.

The two protagonists at the center of the scandal and public opinion and their respective studios did not come out to deny it. Everyone said that the two men saw the truth in adversity, and Yan Luan's heroic act of saving the beauty completely made Feng Yu deeply infatuated with him. The girl tried her best After pursuing with all his strength, he finally captured the hearts of the two.

"No, change the word." At two o'clock in the morning, the whole city fell into a deep sleep, Yan Luan was lying on the sofa, and Feng Yu was sitting on the workbench, with dark circles hanging from the nasolabial folds, and his face was hollowed out. Haggard, a lot of hair loss in the past two days, because Yan talked nonsense about writing a song.

"How do I change it?" Feng Yu's voice gradually became hoarse, her eyes glazed over; she thought, Yan Lun is catching her to pluck out the last fleece that the fucking media wrote about a man who is talented, beautiful, and concubine.From her secret love for Yan Luan at the beginning, to gratitude and apology, she has now turned into fear and irritability, but she can't say that whoever made herself promise to Yan Luan will be responsible for everything in the future.

Yan Ran's fingers leisurely tapped twice on the coffee table: "Well... I don't really hate him, this sentence shows that I really hate him."

Through the past few days of getting along, Feng Yu has already understood Yan Luan's emotional history, from the beginning to the end there was really only one, and it was a man.

"Then how do you feel about him?" Feng Yu asked with a sigh.

"...I don't know either." Yan Luan said honestly.

Feng Yu almost spit out a mouthful of blood. This is the legendary Party A in the design industry. While saying "change it, change it, change it", she has no specific corrections, but she just wants to change it. She is a well-known talented creative woman, but she is While Feng Yu was grieving over his situation day after day as a brain laborer, Yan Luan stretched suddenly: "Go on, I'll go to sleep for a while, the doctor said to sleep for ten hours a day."

Speaking of which, Yan Luan walked into the bedroom without any sympathy, and closed the door neatly with a "click".