"Have you heard that the resident on the 3th floor of the 4rd building had a conflict between the husband and wife, the wife killed her husband, and then hanged herself."

"I heard that, hey, that child was miserable. I heard that when he was found, he was in the bedroom where the husband and wife died. When the police pulled him up, half of his body was covered in blood. The stench was so bad that he died."

"Such a small shadow area must be large. I don't know what it will be like when it grows up."

"What kind of parent's child is definitely inherited, and he may kill someone when he grows up. It is best to take care of him, so as not to cause a burden to the society."

In his sleep, Lu Yule frowned tightly, and there was a faint pain in the wounds all over his body.

"This family can't live on! But let's get a divorce!"

"Divorce is divorce! Who wants to live this hard life, I have not lived a good life with you, I have had enough!"

"Crazy woman! Unreasonable!"

"Don't...don't argue..."

A child couldn't even speak clearly, but he still wanted to persuade them in a childlike voice. He walked towards the two of them slowly with his short legs, but he tripped over something under him. The steady ashtray hit him hard on the head.

The moment the pain hit, he cried loudly.

But no one paid attention.

"...don't...uh...it hurts...it hurts."

The pain in Lu Yule's whole body seemed to be magnified dozens of times at this moment. He curled up and hugged himself tightly, the corners of his eyes gradually became wet, and he swallowed softly: "It hurts..."

Hearing the sound, Ye Moren woke up.

He got out of bed, walked quickly to Lu Yule's bed, saw his uncomfortable face through the moonlight, muttered something to himself, frowned, and pushed the next person: "Lu Yule? "

Lu Yule trembled all over, but did not open his eyes, still whimpering softly like a trapped animal: "It hurts...it hurts..."

Ye Moren hurriedly rang the calling bell, and pushed Yule with some strength, "Wake up."

Lu Yule slowly opened his eyes this time, tears had already blurred his vision, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly.

My heart seemed to be pinched by something and I couldn't breathe, and my whole body hurt so much that I couldn't even carry it by myself.

He reached out and hugged Ye Moren.

Ye Moren's body was warm, much more comfortable than the cold temperature on his body, and Lu Yule couldn't help but absorb more.

"I'm in pain...help me..." Lu Yule kept crying, his eyes were red, he grabbed Ye Moren's neck tightly, and cried out his little grievances like a child: "I hurt so much , Woohoo, why does it hurt so much..."

Ye Moren wrapped one hand around Lu Yule's waist to prevent the man from falling off his body, and touched his head with the other hand, stroking him gently over and over again, "It doesn't hurt, don't cry."

The doctor rushed in.

He wanted to tear away Lu Yule who was holding Ye Moren.

Lu Yule suddenly realized that the warmth was gone, as if he was holding a life-saving straw, he grabbed Ye Moren's clothes and cried even more fiercely: "I don't want it!! Wow! I don't want it!!!"

The doctor was a little embarrassed, but he had to bite the bullet and separate the two.

Lu Yule cried so much that his nose and tears flowed together, he was always wronged, "I will be good! Don't want me, okay! I will be obedient!"

"Don't want me... Please, please..."

"..." Ye Moren Gujing Wubo's black eyes fluctuated for a moment, he frowned and stretched out his hand for a moment, pushing Lu Yule away from the doctor's hand, and his calm voice implied coldness: "Enough, return the person to me."

As he said that, he took Lu Yule into his arms carefully, stroked his soft hair, straightened the corners of his mouth and comforted him strangely, "Don't cry, I'm here."

Lu Yule clenched Ren's sleeves tightly, begging, "Don't want me..."

Ye Moren fell silent again, stretched out his fingertips to wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the person whose nose was red from crying, his black eyes were as bright as starlight, and said softly but extremely cautiously: "Okay, I promise you."

He was like this when he was a child, holding back his mother's clothes while weeping in a low voice, but what he got was a slap in the face.

No matter what the emotion is, Ye Moren has already confirmed in his heart that this person who is crying sadly can love him for the rest of his life, and he is willing to——

Make a certain promise.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Lu Yule seemed to have relieved a lot of the pain in his limbs.

His whole body was wrapped in the cold breath, and he didn't reject it. The person who was still in pain just now found a comfortable position on Ye Moren's shoulder, arched it, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

He got the promise.

A promise not to be abandoned.

Enough to get him through a night of crashing nightmares.



Lu Yule woke up the next day.

In addition to being covered with a hospital wholesale quilt, there is also——

The suit jacket was covered with the cold breath that belonged to Ye Moren.

He didn't lose his memory, on the contrary, he remembered it very clearly.

"..."

The nurse opened the door and was shocked when he saw Lu Yule who was about to jump out of the window: "Mr. Lu! What are you doing!"

Lu Yule turned her head, two lines of tears fluttering in the wind: "Woo, I'm dying!"

He actually acted like a baby and wronged the paper man!

That paper man is still a scumbag! !

When we meet again, he will be so embarrassed that he can pick out a three-bedroom, one-living room, no, a pollution-free earth! ! !



In the afternoon, Ye Moren got off work one hour early, and navigated to the restaurant where Lu Yule said yesterday that the scrambled eggs and fried rice were delicious.

"Hello, two servings of egg fried rice."

After buying it, Ye Moren went to the hospital with the packaged egg fried rice.

He seemed to be able to imagine that Lu Yule's eyes were bright and happy, and he would tease him and call her husband.

He was inexplicably happy until the moment he pushed open the door, a burst of oily smell hit his face.

Lu Yule and Jiang Yixin put their heads together, holding fried rice with eggs in their hands, and they ate deliciously: "How about it, I'll just say it's delicious."

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Lu Yule looked up, and when he saw who it was, embarrassment flashed across his eyes, he coughed, and said calmly, "Here you are, brother."

Pooh!

What are you talking about!

Lu Yule's face twitched, "I'm sorry, I was blinded by the younger brother of the nurse, husband, you are here. What are you carrying?"

Seeing that the two of them had already eaten, Ye Moren hid the packed egg fried rice behind his back with some puzzlement, confusion and displeasure, and said indifferently: "It's nothing. Did you go buy egg fried rice?"

Lu Yule: "Well... To be precise, the takeaway I ordered. No one is really stupid enough to drive more than ten kilometers to pack it for mere fried rice with eggs. I must have eaten it there, fresh from the oven."

Ye Moren's face turned ugly: "..."

Jiang Yizhen answered: "No, Lele, there are people who are so stupid, isn't it always the protagonists in TV dramas and novels who are for their loved ones?"

Ye Moren's expression turned ugly: "..."

Lu Yule glanced at Jiang Yizhen, who was originally a paper man, and the topic of paper man's complaints about paper man was really hot, "That's right, a piece of fried rice with eggs is light on etiquette and affection. But I still feel stupid .”

Jiang Yizhen clapped his hands with him, "I think so too."

Ye Moren's face turned cold: "..."

Lu Yule had just gone to talk to Jiang Yizhen, only then did he notice that Ye Moren's face had turned dark, and wondered if he had offended him by saying something wrong?

That's it.

Anyway, the jar was broken and I didn't plan to rescue it.

It happened that the nurse came in, Lu Yule rolled his eyes, and called him: "Brother, thank you for taking care of me last night."

The nurse was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Ye Moren whose mouth was straightened, "Ah, it's not me—"

"Don't be low-key. Come here." Lu Yule interrupted him, greeted him, fed him a spoonful of fried rice with eggs, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

Ye Moren: "..."

With a sound of "Bang!", Mr. Ye Ba, who was not praised for doing good deeds, and who was scolded as stupid for buying eggs and fried rice, slammed the door and left in grief and indignation.

Jiang Yizhen was taken aback by the sudden closing of the door: "What's wrong with Ye Moren? Early menopause."

Lu Yule agreed, "Maybe it's an endocrine disorder."

Jiang Yizhen: "Then I wish him never /judging."

Lu Yule stretched out his hand: "Count me in."

The nurse looked at the closed door, then listened to the conversation between the two, hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually last night—"

Lu Yule immediately blocked his mouth with another mouthful of egg fried rice.



Three or four days later, Lu Yule was discharged from the hospital.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, Lin Cheng also came and volunteered to help carry things.

Of course, he is not stupid, he only picks relatively easy things to carry in his hands, but after all, he is a young master who has never worked as a coolie, and his forehead is covered with a thin layer of sweat after carrying a few steps.

"Go and help."

Lu Yule bumped into Ye Moren's arm, pointed his mouth in Lin Cheng's direction, and signaled him to hurry up with his eyes.

Ye Moren looked ahead, but didn't respond, and reached out to help Lu Yule lift the suitcase.

Lu Yule pressed his hand, "I can, no need."

Ye Moren's movements were unquestionable, and the heavy weight in his hand made him frown slightly: "The thing in Chengcheng's hand is not heavy, so don't be brave."

Lu Yule still wanted to tease him, "It's not a question of whether it's serious or not, do you understand what I mean?!"

What the hell are you doing with me? !

Go to Bai Yueguang!

Ye Moren's hands paused, his tone was indifferent as if he didn't think there was any problem, and he replied calmly: "Chengcheng said he can do it himself."

Lu Yule: "???"

People say you can do it.

Dead straight man!Pooh! ! !No wonder I can't catch up with my wife!

"Don't talk about it here." Ye Moren felt that the corridor was a bit windy, so he took off his warm suit jacket and put it on Lu Yule's shoulders, and walked forward with a suitcase in one hand: "Let's go."

"???"

Lu Yule followed in a daze.

Lin Cheng clenched the pocket in his hand, bit his lips tightly, stared at the direction where the two left, and there was an empty place in his heart.

The first thing he thought of was not me.

The person who can use all his patience and tolerate his willfulness and petty temper without a bottom line, how can—how can——

Give what is yours to others.



Lu Yule returned to his own guest bedroom, and was called down before he could rest for a few minutes.

Ye Moren looked down at the time on his wrist watch, then raised his eyes to the clothing store manager standing next to him in a suit and white gloves, signaling that he could start working.

The manager immediately put on a professional smile, took the shopping guide book in his hand, and walked towards Lu Yule: "Mr. Lu, we have recently launched a lot of new styles of coats in our store, which one do you like?"

"???" Lu Yule took two steps back, and glanced at Ye Moren who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and looking indifferent, "What is this for?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Ye Moren glanced at the time again, he had 10 minutes left to go to attend a very important meeting, and now he just threw out a bold word: "Choose."

The manager spread out the shopping guide book and began to speak: "Look at this one, and this one, which is the latest autumn and winter model, and only accepts advance reservations."

"If none of the styles above are satisfying, we still have this one for fall..."

Lu Yule's head hurt from hearing this, and he raised his hand to signal him to stop, "Ye...old...husband, what does this mean, I think I will buy clothes myself."

Ye Moren asked back: "Didn't you see anyone you liked?"

Lu Yule: "No..."

President Ye Ba: "That's all."

Lu Yule:? ? ?

Seeing that time was running out, Ye Moren stood up and straightened his slightly wrinkled suit, buttoning the cuffs with his bony hands slowly like an oil painting, "If you like it, just say it, and I'll pay for it."

Even if you want to live in a place for a lifetime, the closet should not be empty, but filled with clothes, which has a decent breath of life.

It was as if he was implying that this person would always be by his side and never leave.

Ye Moren is willing to spend money to buy peace of mind.

Lu Yule didn't come to his senses, and watched Ye Moren disappear from his sight, while the shopping guide manager was still whispering something in his ear, speaking too fast, he couldn't hear clearly.



Although Lu Yule was discharged from the hospital, he still had to observe whether his body had any adverse reactions. This matter fell on Lin Cen. He was responsible for the follow-up observation and arrived at the villa on time every day.

Aunt Zhang opened the door for him, walked in, and saw several people walking towards Lu Yule's bedroom with big and small bags.

Lu Yule went downstairs and greeted Lin Cen, "You're here."

Lin Cen tilted his head, "What are you doing?"

"Ah, this." Lu Yule said, "The clothes I bought."

It happened four days ago.

Anyway, after buying Lu Yule, he didn't know how to wear it, and he didn't bother to talk about it with Ye Moren, a rich and self-willed stubborn ghost. Afraid of ruining his design, he simply accepted them all.

Just two days ago, Ye Moren gave Lu Yule a secondary card, saying it would be his pocket money.

Is this what Slag Gong should do?

Lu Yule didn't read much, so he expressed deep doubts about it.

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