Chapter 825: You who want to live (1/2)

”Ah...” She stopped and sneeze out.

At this time, his hands were crossed, taking the warm body temperature.

”Stop fooling around and go home.>

It seems to be a very common sentence, just like the husband and wife are awkward, but they are not awkward, they are divorced.

”Ah...” She sneezes again, and now she feels cold.

”Let's go,” Lu Yi clenched her hand, the man's big palm was still the same, the previous dry temperature.

In fact, compared to holding a cold tombstone, is it a living person, is it not a bad achievement?

Yan Huan secretly watched the man still have a very cold jaw, still the same rigid arc, all of which was on his face, he was really not warm enough, nor soft enough. However, the face was cold and soft, as if this It is his temperament.

In fact, he never changed.

So who changed?

Is it her or time.

In other words, what has actually changed.

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

”Bath, I'll cook some **** soup for you.”

At this time, Yan Huan was like a soup chicken pulled from the water, but Lu Yi seemed to be the same. The clothes on his body were soaked, and Lu Yi pushed her again.

”Go.”

Yan Huan hugged his clothes, glanced at him again, and then walked into the bathroom. At this time, everything here is with his breath, so that the things that should have disappeared, once again distinct, also It is alive, and these are fresh and vivid reasons, not others, but him, Lu Yi, a living Lu Yi, a living person.

The hot water rushed down, but Yan Huan hugged his legs, crying depressively.

What to do, she still can't bear him.

Even if he knew clearly that with him, he might have harmed him, and he would have no children in his life, but she still couldn't bear it, what to do, what to do?

She came out from the bath and changed into a dress. She put it here. She bought it a long time ago. She doesn't change clothes as diligently as she likes to wear.

Lu Yi came out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand. Above the bowl, the steam was clearly visible.

”Drink it,” Lu Yi put the bowl in front of Yan Huan.

As far as Huan smells, she knows that it is **** soup. Her physique is strange. Sometimes she has a cold. You just need to drink a bowl of **** soup. She sweats a lot and you don’t need to take medicine.