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632 It is better to take pity on the person in front of you 14

When Lu Chengli saw that she didn't say anything, she thought she was embarrassed. She often became familiar with other women and might just be a joke. But in front of her, he didn't know what to say.

I was afraid that I would be frivolous, abrupt, and I was afraid that I would say too seriously and make her too embarrassed.

After a few turns on the tip of his tongue, he finally said, "The water is a little hot, be careful not to burn it."

Ling Xiaoyou nodded slightly and took the water and medicine from his hands in silence.

Lu Chengli looked at her mouth in the medicine room, drank water, swallowed it with her head, and her white and slender throat stimulated. He couldn't help but turn his head and swallowed, and then quickly walked into the kitchen.

After Ling Xiaoyou took the medicine, Lu Chengli brought out a bowl of chicken soup from the kitchen. The mellow taste was not known when it was stewed.

Lu Chengli put the bowl on the coffee table, turned around and smiled at her, "Come and drink."

Ling Xiaoyou walked over and saw that he was standing beside him and didn't move. He asked, "Don't you drink?"

"Oh, mine is not yet full."

Lu Chengli turned around and went into the kitchen again, and soon brought a bowl of soup.

There was only one sofa, and the two of them sat side by side, and the same smell was on their bodies. Just turn their heads gently and you could see each other in your reach.

However, Ling Xiaoyou did not turn around from beginning to end.

She lowered her head and looked at the shadows reflected in the soup bowl, and drank a little slowly.

"Are you full?"

Ling Xiaoyou nodded and stirred the bowl of soup on his own.

"Don't drink it if you have enough. It's a little late, go to bed."

Ling Xiaoyou nodded again, looked at the bottom of the bowl deeply, and stood up and left.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Lu Chengli stood up and sent her into the bedroom.

Ling Xiaoyou pursed her lips and prepared to close the door.

At this moment, Lu Chengli suddenly said: "Wait."

Her hand paused, waiting for him to continue saying something.

But Lu Chengli turned around and walked to the side. He flipped through the cabinet beside him, found a bunch of keys, tried it on the bedroom door, and handed it to Ling Xiaoyou.

Ling Xiaoyou looked at him, and Lu Chengli kept handing over the key without moving, "This is the key in the bedroom. I said I won't do anything to you, but I really won't do anything to you. Sleep well and don't be afraid."

He put the key in her hand and smiled again, "Go to sleep."

Ling Xiaoyou looked at the keys and didn't know what it felt like in her heart for a moment.

Funny? Sarcastic? Unwilling to give up? Maybe you have all moods, or maybe you have nothing.

She nodded like a puppet, and the door slowly closed in front of the two of them.

With a "click", I don't know who got locked in my heart.

"Xiaoxiao!" he called her through the door.

Ling Xiaoyou leaned against the door and slowly let out a breath. In fact, she didn't know what she wanted. When she came with him, she might have expected something in her heart, or maybe she didn't have any expectations in her heart.

However, when she appeared in front of him in disheveled clothes and he was still indifferent, his heart was still a little empty.

"Um?"

"Thank you for coming back with me today."

"..." She shook her head slightly. It was not that she wanted to, but that she had nowhere to go. Although she was not forced to come here, she just didn't feel forced to come here, but if there was another choice, she wouldn't come here.

"I will not let you down again," he said again.

Ling Xiaoyou lowered her head and promised was simple, but only she knew how difficult it was.

"Good night." Lu Chengli didn't seem to have thought of waiting for her answer, and said that.
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