Chapter 33 Rose, Rose


Luo Yang looked at Luo Ke and suddenly laughed out loud. He took a few steps back and leaned against the door. He saw Ye Gu slowly coming in from the door.

"Why should I believe you? I don't accept your apology, and I won't believe your words. Let's go."

At the end of the sentence, even Luo Yang himself didn't notice how trembling her voice was. Her fingers tightly grasped the handle of the door and was about to close the door.

Until a familiar red rope appeared beside the door frame, Luo Yang was completely protected behind him, and Luo Ke and Luo Jiancheng could no longer be seen anywhere in his field of vision.

"I will support her if she needs it. As for what you just said, it still needs to be investigated. This is not the place you should come to. I don't think I need to issue the eviction order."

Ye Gu just looked at Luo Ke, his eyes as cold as a ghost.

To Luo Jiancheng, Ye Gu still nodded slightly, without losing the most basic courtesy.

He was fine just now, but now the whole room seems to be a natural ice cellar. Luo Yang is like a walking zombie, unable to hear any sound and not paying attention to the people around him.

The palms of my hands were shaking uncontrollably, and I could only feel the sweaty warmth in my palms when I curled up slightly, to prove that I was still alive.

"No, it's impossible, it won't, it won't..."

Luo Yang murmured nonchalantly, his voice was very low, his head shook slightly, and his mind was filled with Luo Ke's arrogant expression and vowed words just now.

She said that she was her biological sister, a biological sister. How could this be possible? She must be lying to herself, just like when they first met, Luo Ke always had endless tricks to deceive her.

When Xi also went downstairs, he saw Luo Yang walking in the hall in a daze, with no direction. His whole body was insubstantial, as if he had lost the weight of his body and could be blown away by the wind. soul.

Seeing that he was about to hit the pillar, Xi also hurriedly went downstairs.

Luo Yang was picked up in the air, and his vision was blocked by a large and soft blanket. Only the light shining from the gaps in the wool was scattered and weak.

"Let's go home, don't be afraid."

Ye Gu was stupid, but he still tried hard not to mention what Luo Yang couldn't accept just now. He just used his limited and single soothing vocabulary to find suitable words to try to soothe Luo Yang's mental breakdown. .

Until they got to the car, Ye Gu didn't take away the blanket that covered her entire field of vision. He just slowly placed his hands on her shoulders and comforted her slowly and gently without saying anything.

Luo Yang felt the unconscious moisture on his cheeks and reached out to brush his cheeks. The transparent and ripple-like water on his fingertips slid down his knuckles into his palm.

She pursed her lips lightly and tasted an indescribable salty taste in her throat. She didn't like it at all.

Even the crocheted threads of the blanket could no longer be seen clearly in front of his eyes. There were only blurry mixed-color spots. Luo Yang tightly grasped the corners of his skirt with his hands and tried to swallow the tears into his stomach, but it didn't help. The tears did not help. Like a flood that has opened its gates, it surges forward and falls more and more.

In the end, the crying could not be controlled, and the sobs gradually appeared in the car. They were not loud, but very suppressed, as if they vowed to vent all the tears they had shed for many years in one go.

Ye Gu looked at his shaking shoulders, his eyes getting redder. He reached out and pressed the button. The partition in the middle of the car slowly rose, completely cutting off the driver's seat in front of him.

The space was so cramped that no matter how small the cry was, it had a deafening effect in Ye Gu's ears.

His eyes never moved away from the beginning until there was movement under the blanket, and the crying slowly stopped, and Ye Gucai leaned back on the chair as if he was asleep.

Luo Yangqing turned to look at Ye Gu with red eyes, his voice was hoarse, "Your acting skills... are too bad. I know you're not asleep. You don't have to be like this."

Seeing Ye Gu like this, Luo Yang suddenly wanted to cry again. Before Ye Gu could coax him, his cry was like beads falling on a jade plate, catching him off guard.

"I feel even sadder when you are like this..."

She is obviously not that good and not worthy. Even Ms. Yang is not willing to accompany her. She is just a person without a family.

Whenever Luo Jiancheng denies that what Luo Ke said is nonsense, she is willing to choose to believe it, but he doesn't, he doesn't say anything.

The face that slapped her in anger made her heart fall to the bottom at that moment. Every dodge of her eyes was trampling her heart harder into the ground.

The tears came unstoppably. Ye Gu was in a hurry, and his fingertips brushed the corners of Luo Yang's eyes, but tears soon came again.

He was helpless, like an anxious child, and even began to wipe her tears with his shirt cuffs.

The cuffs of his shirt were soaked with water, and his skin was barely visible. Luo Yang cried for a long time and began to hiccup. However, once the emotions were released, it was difficult to control them, and it was even worse for those who had suppressed them for too long.

Luo Yang is now in an uncontrollable state.

After entering the house, even Li's mother came forward to ask about the situation, but Ye Gu blocked her back. She just held Luo Yang and slowly went upstairs step by step, while whispering comfort.

"Would you like some water? I'll ask Ma Li to bring some water later, okay?"

"Does your eyes hurt? Can we go up and put some eye drops before crying? Or rest for a while before crying?"

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? How about we eat something first and cry later?"

……

Luo Yang felt like his head was heavy when he was crying. He stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. His voice was hoarse and slow, speaking one word at a time: "You talk a lot, aren't you tired..."

Ye Gu's mouth sank slightly and he closed his mouth. He just didn't want to see her cry.

But if she is sad and must cry, then he will wipe her tears.

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The moon was sparse, Luo Yang's eyes were swollen from crying, and he suddenly felt that he was very pathetic and a failure.

She hugged her knees, resting her chin on her knees, her eyes dull.

"I must be a failure. I'm almost thirty, and I can't even make my own home accommodate me."

Ye Gu sat down next to her with a cup of hot milk and put a blanket on her shoulders, "Then I'm a failure too, and I can make women cry."

Luo Yang gave him a resentful glance, as if Ye Gu would always say something that seemed like a joke when he wanted to be serious. Ye Gu received her gaze, but did not dodge it. He tapped her forehead as a matter of course, his fingertips gentle and forceless.

"You look at me like this and it makes me feel like I'm sitting next to a sad frog."

Luo Yang: "..."

Ye Gu laughed and gave her the milk. "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Drink the milk. I cried for so long just now and used up my energy. I have to make up for it."

Luo Yang looked at the moderately warm milk cup in front of him, his eyes paused for a while, and he reached out to hold it over.

On a chaotic day, Luo Yang was exhausted. Not long after he lay down on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep. The dreams were full of chaotic scenes, but they slowly moved away from her in the opposite direction, and the dream gradually became clearer.

In the middle of the night, Ye Gu dragged his numb legs and stretched his neck to the study with difficulty.

Xi Jinzhou was working the night shift tonight and called him right after the operation after knowing what happened today.

"Is she okay? Is she okay?"

Ye Gu held his legs and walked step by step, "I cried for a long time and just fell asleep."

Xi Jinzhou returned to the office. No one was there anymore. He sat down in the changing room and scanned the documents at hand.

"What do you think?"

Ye Gu paused, his eyelashes spreading a faint shadow on his cheeks, their eyelashes were long and soft.

"I was late, I should have gone earlier."

Xi Jinzhou was startled for a moment, then sneered, "I'm talking about what you think about Luo Ke. I'm not asking you what you think about her crying. Why, you lose your mind when she cries?"


Ye Gu didn't speak. For a long time, the phone current passed through his eardrums slightly. Ye Gu stood in front of the dark compartment in the study, holding the blue envelope.

Determinedly, "Yes, I am a lost soul."

Every drop of Luo Yang's tears that fell on his hands seemed to burn through his thin clothes, whipping the blood flowing in his body mercilessly.

The tears, which were clearly just warm, seemed to burn his fingertips and hurt his bones.

Xi Jinzhou twirled his fingertips, thinking, and pondered: "Who said before that he is the best at hiding?"

Ye Gu was speechless. It seemed that at night he was like a person without a mask, and he only dared to leave the dark situation in the dark night.

Peering into that little bit of light, greedily sucking in the light.

He put down the letter in his hand and said inexplicably: "Dr. Xi, maybe I am not wishful thinking?"

Xi Jinzhou laughed and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean? Dare to fall in love or go both ways?"

Ye Gu just smiled, said nothing, and put away the letter at hand, "Do me a favor, I want to meet Zhang Peilan's first husband."

Xi Jinzhou shrugged, pretending to be tired, "Oh, there is no free lunch in the world..."

Ye Gu shook his head helplessly, "No matter what, I agree. Is Dr. Xi satisfied with this sincerity?"

"Deal." Xi Jinzhou smiled. He also knew that what he could get from Ye Gu was just a bottle of Tibetan wine.

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At noon the next day, Luo Yang got up from the bed with sleepy eyes.

There is breakfast and a note on the bedside table. It was left by Ye Gu. The content is concise and clear - I have asked for leave for you. Have a good rest today and go to work after you recover. If you need anything, call me. I am always available.

Luo Yang looked at Luan Zhi Hongjing's handwriting, just like Ye Gu. He would never give up the publicity in his heart no matter what, but he was not annoying at all.

Luo Yang still remembered what happened yesterday. Thinking about it now, it was a bit embarrassing, and it seemed that the cuffs of his shirt were wet from crying.

Luo Yang reached out and ruffled his hair regretfully. His hair was as fluffy as a kitten with fried hair.

Trying to distract himself from the crying scene that kept flashing through his mind yesterday, Luo Yang started scrolling through his phone.

Yesterday's matter on Weibo seems to have been properly resolved, because of the strong statement, graphic evidence, and the terms provided by the lawyer. Those keyboard warriors who were still running rampant in the comment area have long disappeared.

Luo Yang clicked on the statement and looked at it one by one. He clicked on Ye Gu's statement. It was very simple. It was just a blog post by @her, with only two words - wife

The simple and rough style suits him very well.

Luo Yang felt vaguely stuffy. Even though he shook his loose pajamas, he still couldn't get rid of the long-standing heat.

I don't know if it was because of the too bright sun outside, but Luo Yang's ears were getting hotter and hotter. She supported her hand and fanned her cheek slightly.

The mellow voice suddenly rubbed into my ears: "Just to see if there is anything good, it would be better to tell you directly to experience it, isn't it, my wife?"

(End of chapter)

The author said: Mr. Xiao Tian is gradually getting hooked hhhhh

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