Chapter 360

"It's the same."

Feng Xueqing passed by, and her son never knew what gentleness was.

Lu also saw Han Zhiyu repel him, and this feeling was very bad. In the past two months, he was missing every day, but she just wanted to run away from herself, and repel him

After hearing Feng Xueqing call him, she looks at Han Zhiyu in silence, and finally gets up and stands aside with her fear resisting eyes.

"take the scissors."

there's nothing she can do for her stubborn son.

Lu also takes the scissors, and his face stinks all the time, rejecting and resisting him, I'm not happy.

Feng Xueqing carefully cut Lu Yiye's clothes and looked at them as she cut them, saying: "Xiao Yu will bear it, and the doctor will come here later."

"aunt Feng, it doesn't hurt very much, it's OK."

she said it doesn't hurt very much, and her whole face doesn't have any blood color.

the sweat from her temples has already soaked her hair, Lu also looks at Han Zhiyu

Han Zhiyu noticed Lu's eyes, but she didn't dare to look up until her hand on the quilt was covered by a cold hand and tightened.

her body was tight. She looked at Lu and quickly avoided it, but she didn't pull back her hand. When it hurt, her nails went to the back of his hand, deep

When Feng Xueqing saw Lu Zhiyu and Han Zhiyu, she took the initiative to hold her hand. She couldn't hide her smile.

she couldn't do anything about it before, but now it seems that there is no hope

She was so relieved.

the doctor came here soon.

the pants were cut open, so that the doctor could handle the wound easily.

the injury on the arm was not very serious, but the leg was broken.

after the doctor helped to handle it, he told me to stay in bed and have a good rest.

"doctor, when can I get out of bed and walk?"

"It depends on your recovery."

under Lu's gaze, the doctor's face does not change.

in fact, it only takes three days to get out of bed, but his young master's eyes are so cold that he can't understand it.

"Oh, I see, thank you, doctor."

Han Zhiyu's voice is a little dull.

after the doctor left, Han Zhiyu looked at Han Zhiyu apologetically and said, "aunt Feng, originally wanted to leave without disturbing you, now I'm going to disturb you for a long time, please. "

as soon as Han Zhiyu left, he felt that his eyes had been cast on him, which was a bit cloudy. The obvious chill was pressing her.

the hand he was holding was also painful because of his tightening force. Han Zhiyu pulled his hand back in pain, and Lu did not let go, But the strength is relaxed.

"Auntie hopes you can stay and say what to disturb. You stay, Auntie is most happy. You can rest assured that Auntie will take good care of you."

"thank you, auntie."

Han Zhiyu's expression is a little stiff.

and Feng Xueqing looks at her son's scared face and helps her pull the quilt, He said to Lu: "you spend more time these days. Xiaoyu's legs are inconvenient. She can't stay in bed all the time. You have to be responsible for going up and down the stairs."

"aunt Feng No need... "

Han Zhiyu a Zheng, this up and down the stairs, his leg is not convenient, that is not to him to hold himself?

Lu Yixiang looks at Han Zhiyu who refuses, but her face is still cold, and she nods and agrees.

seeing Lu Yixiang nods, Feng Xueqing is always satisfied.

today, it seems that her son is really worried about Xiao Yu.

she can't help but hope for her little selfishness at that time.

maybe she really chose the right one, "Xiaoyu, you have a rest, I'll get someone to prepare breakfast for you."

before Han Zhiyu spoke, she quickly took the door with her.

in the bedroom, there were only two people left.

and Lu were also in this week, There are many times of meeting.

he usually doesn't come to dinner at noon, but he will come at night.

their position is face-to-face. Occasionally, they will notice that his eyes are on him, and there will be an invisible pressure.

Han Zhiyu closes his eyes, pretends to rest, and tries to ignore his existence.

"Han Zhiyu."

condescending, Give her endless pressure.

he has opened his mouth and pretends to sleep in vain

When you open your eyes, some of you are forced to look at Lu, too.

"you are my woman, you can't leave here without my permission."

strong words, unique overbearing.

the unchangeable character still solidifies me"You are not who I am, and you can't limit my freedom."

Han Zhiyu felt uncomfortable when he heard his words. Even if he had a little bit of interest in him, he still looked at Lu, and his words were stubborn.

"I'm your man."

a few words, simple and clear. The naked eyes looked at her.

Han Zhiyu's words stopped, His eyes began to flicker uneasily.

his eyes were too obvious, too direct to express his meaning.

the straightforward eyes seemed to peel off her clothes, naked in his sight, not to mention how embarrassed it was.

turning around, it seemed to be the end of the oath.

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the next afternoon, When Han Zhiyu saw Lu Yiye, he frowned reflexively.

"go downstairs."

thin cool words spit out from his thin lips.

like his people, there is no temperature.

"I don't have to go downstairs."

she didn't expect that he really listened to Aunt Feng's coming to hold her downstairs.

she just had to lie in bed and read books, There is no need to go downstairs at all.

the language of refusal is like not hearing it in Lu's ears.

he comes and talks, not asking for her opinions, but directly telling her what he wants to do.

he says that when he goes downstairs, she will still be carried downstairs by him.

he takes a step, and every step is steady as if he has calculated it.

soon, People have already come to the bedside.

seeing Lu is also close, Han Zhiyu looks at him on guard.

this man is really hard to communicate.

"Hey, Lu is also close. I don't want to go downstairs. Hey, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhiyu just stopped talking and expressed everything in his actions.

he was an activist.

he reached out and picked Han Zhiyu up easily.

Han Zhiyu wanted to struggle, but with a plaster cast on his leg, he held him in his arms and had no ability to resist.

"let me go like this, and men and women are not compatible."

he was held in his arms, Her petite and his tall form a strong contrast.

the moment she touches his skin, all kinds of pictures in the past flash in her mind, Han Zhiyu struggles for a long time to spit out such a sentence.

as soon as her voice falls, Lu's step suddenly stops.

eyes, Looking at Han Zhiyu who was held in his arms.

"I've seen every part of you countless times, and even we've done it countless times. Now I'm talking about giving and receiving no love?"