Chapter 825 You Who Want to Live More

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"A sneeze..." She stopped and sneezed.

At this time, a pair of hands came over, carrying the warm body temperature of the person's body.

"Stop messing around and go home."

It's like a very common sentence, just like a couple who are having an quarrel. However, they are not having an quarrel, they are divorced.

"A sneeze..." She sneezed again, and now she felt cold.

"Let's go," Lu Yi held her hand tightly. The man's big palm was still the same dry temperature as before.

In fact, compared to holding a cold tombstone, wouldn't it be possible for a living person to achieve less?

Yan Huan secretly looked at the man's jaw, which was still very cold and cold. It still had the same stiff curve, all of which existed on his face. He was indeed not warm enough, nor soft enough. However, he was cold-faced and soft-hearted, as if this That's his temperament.

In fact, he has never changed.

So who has changed?

Is it her, or is it time.

Or rather, everything has actually changed.

Lu Yi opened the door, then took out Yan Huan's clothes from the closet and put them in her arms.

"Take a bath, I'll make some ginger soup for you."

At this time, Yan Huan was like a drowned rat fished out of the water, but Lu Yi seemed to be the same, the clothes on her body were soaked, and Lu Yi pushed her again.

"Go ahead."

Yan Huan hugged the clothes, glanced at him again, and then walked into the bathroom. At this time, everything here carried his aura, making the things that should have disappeared become clear again, and It became alive, and these are fresh and distinct reasons. It is not anything else, but him, Lu Yi, the living Lu Yi, a living person.

As the hot water washed down, Yan Huan hugged her legs and cried repressedly.

No matter what, she still couldn't let him go.

Even though she knew clearly that being with him might be harming him and causing him to have no children in his life, she still couldn't let go. What should she do? What should she do?

When she came out of the bath, she also changed into a piece of clothing. She put it here and bought it a long time ago. She doesn't change clothes so diligently. She just needs to wear something comfortable and like it.

Lu Yi came out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand. On the bowl, you could clearly see the steam coming out.

"Drink," Lu Yi placed the bowl in front of Yan Huan.

Li Huan knew it was ginger soup as soon as she smelled it. She had a strange physique. Sometimes she had a cold or something, and she really just needed to drink a bowl of ginger soup. She would sweat a little, and she didn't need to take medicine.

Therefore, in the past few years, she had a lot of colds, but she rarely took medicine. Most of the time, she drank a bowl of ginger soup and slept, and she was probably fine the next day.

Lu Yi took the hair dryer, asked Yan Huan to sit down, and then blew her hair.

Yan Huan blew on the ginger soup in the bowl, and then drank it one mouthful at a time. As soon as she drank the ginger soup, it warmed her whole body from her stomach. Although it had the unique spicy taste of ginger, drinking it It's very comfortable to get up.

After finishing the bowl of ginger soup, Yan Huan put down the bowl and turned around. Lu Yi was still wearing wet clothes, but his hands were always dry.

He stretched out his fingers to rub Yan Huan's heels, and then smiled at her.

Yan Huan lowered his eyelashes slightly, as if he was waiting for the moisture to gather, or for the mist to condense into beads, drops, and then fall.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Yi's waist. Even though he was wearing wet clothes, she could still feel his body temperature through the clothes. It was just like before. In fact, it had not changed at all. Yes, really.

"The clothes on my body were wet. Lu Yi gently stroked Yan Huan's hair. It had been a long time since she had been so close to him.

Yan Huan sniffed and buried her face in his chest, listening to the beating of his heart.

Listen, my heart is still beating.

Listen, I'm still alive

Listen, I can still live for a long time.

Lu Yi really couldn't hear what she said, but there was only one sentence that he heard clearly.

Rather than holding a cold tombstone, I would rather hold a living person like this.

Suddenly, his nose felt so sore, and the sore feeling almost broke through the corners of his eyes, which were cut, broken, hurt, and hurt like this.

A thin ray of sunlight came in from outside the window, and it happened to shine on a double bed. There was a purple lavender bear on the bedside. The little bear smiled innocently, and when his eyes fell back, he saw There was a ball on top of a soft quilt. However, the ball at the end rolled up the quilt to one side. It may have been pierced by the sunlight, so he moved his position uncomfortably, almost always turning his head. It changed position with the middle of the foot, and then a white and tender foot stretched out and rubbed against the bed sheet. The five tender toes, which were like crystal grapes, also curled up. They all said that she was a beautiful woman. , there must be a pair of beautiful feet, so I wonder if the owner of such a pair of feet is a beauty.

At this time, a big hand stretched out and held the little foot. The woman's feet were quite small, almost as big as this big hand.

Then the big hand stuffed the little feet in the hand into the quilt. The stronger the light coming in from the window, no wonder she had to turn around and sleep.

The man beside the bed stood up, then walked to the window, then stretched out his hand and closed the window, isolating some of the light outside.

At this time, the woman in the quilt felt comfortable, and her beautiful red lips gently curved up. She hugged the quilt, and was in deep sleep. The soft black hair was like a seaweed quilt, scattered on her shoulders, and the black hair really made the face more delicate and beautiful. Sure enough, a refined woman will have a pair of beautiful feet, and a woman with a pair of beautiful feet will also have a beautiful face.

At the age of 27, she is not young, but she is still the same as 20 years old. Her skin is white and rosy, and it is also fragile. God has treated her very well. Time may give others years and wrinkles, but it only gives her this exquisite beauty.

However, she is very young, 27 years old, three years away from 30, and nine years away from 36. If she wants, she can still play a girl in the entertainment industry, just like Liang Chen used to play a girl when he was 32 years old.

"Huanhuan, come and sign this."

Lu Yi brought a stack of things and placed them in front of Yan Huan.