Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The drunkard couldn't help laughing. This time, he finally agreed: "...good."

As long as I can go back this time, I will be with you in the future.

When the drunkard finally agreed, Tsing Yi's heart finally didn't panic.

The two fell silent. After a while, Tsing Yi spoke: "...You should rest early, take care of yourself, eat three meals a day, it is cold, remember to wear more, and cover your stomach when you sleep at night. No, don’t drink cold water, don’t eat cold rice, don’t drink alcohol, don’t eat spicy food, buy more clothes if you don’t know how to wash them..."

Listening to Tsing Yi's sentence, the drunkard seemed to have something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, but his tears kept streaming.

"...I am waiting for you to come back."

This was the last sentence Tsing Yi said. The drunkard couldn't hold it back. Soon after Tsing Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He looked at the dazzling white ceiling, smelled the strong smell of disinfectant in the air, felt the coldness of the room, helpless and desperate, and couldn't help crying again.

He wanted to tell Tsing Yi that he hurts, he is afraid, but he can't.

Tsing Yi stood there, watching the hung-up phone quietly, until the phone went blank, and it took him a long time before he returned to the car in despair.

He was exhausted, and the anxiety and fear in his heart were still there, making him confused.

Grasping the steering wheel with both hands, Tsing Yi slowly bent down and put his head on the steering wheel.

After four and a half years of love, I thought I would never get a response, but I didn't want to receive such a big surprise tonight.

Is it a surprise?

No, he can't be happy at all now, the fear in his heart has completely overwhelmed everything, he is now afraid except for fear.

The window was only half closed, and the cold wind was constantly pouring into it, and his body was shaking slightly with cold, but now he didn't even have the energy to close a window.

Tsing Yi wanted to let herself go to sleep, because when she fell asleep, she wouldn't think about it.

But he was so tired that he couldn't sleep.

——

"Hey, silly boy."

Feng Litan stood at the door of the bathroom with his arms around his chest, leaning against the door frame, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows while brushing his teeth while standing in front of the sink.

Bai Yi turned his head, took a look at Feng Lidan, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: dead evildoer.

"What are you doing?!"

Bai Yi replied vaguely, and the tone was not good, full of resentment.

I wonder where I am stupid? Why always call him a silly boy.

"Are you going to work in a while?" Feng Lidan asked.

"Well, what's the matter with you?" Bai Yi said while brushing his teeth, still in a bad tone.

Looking at the white clothes that I don't want to see him, Feng Litan secretly took pleasure in secretly.

Don't guess, it must be Feng Lishan who was full and did nothing to scare others last night.

Who made this silly boy so self-loving, let others rub his back, and said he was old-fashioned.

Feng Li didn't get angry, but the closed door suddenly opened last night.

Can scared the white clothes.

He kept asking Bai Yi to close the door, causing Bai Yi to almost fight him.

"I want to go to the drugstore... I don't know the way to buy some medicine at the drugstore. Take me there."

"Buy medicine? What did you do?" Bai Yi looked at him strangely.

The spirit is so good, it's not like being sick.

"I'm buying some medicine for Xiao Ai, she is weak."

Bai Yi glanced at him, reluctantly said: "I can send you along the way."

"You have to send me back after you buy it."

Bai Yi frowned immediately, vomited the foam in her mouth and rinsed her mouth, and then said to Feng Li, "I have to go to work. You don't know how to take a taxi back when the time comes."