Chapter 225 (1/2)

the second day.

The blinds couldn't keep out the sun. Su Jian'an was still unconscious.

She has always been sleepy, but this sleep, as if to sleep to the end of the world, woke up in a trance, felt like sleeping for a long time, as if only sleeping for a few hours, can not tell what is the year of tonight.

”Awake?”

Lu Boyan's deep and magnetic voice sounded on his head, like a traction line, bringing all things to Su Jian'an's mind.

Her cheeks were suddenly red.

Afraid to see Lu Boyan, I had to pull the quilt silently, trying to hide myself in the quilt and let myself disappear in his sight.

At this time, a gust of wind lifted the curtain, and the dazzling sunlight came in, only for a moment, and then disappeared.

Just for a moment, it was enough to wake Su Jian up. She stared: ”what time is it?”

Today is Monday! Monday!

Lu Boyan looked at the time and said, ”eleven o'clock...”

Su Jian'an closed her eyes and wanted to pass out.

Lu Boyan chuckled and gave Su Jian an a shot to strengthen her heart: ”I asked for a fake for you.”

”What are the reasons and reasons for asking for leave?” Su Jian'an asked without foundation.

”Not well.”

His tone is gentle and clear. There is no difference between Mingming and the usual tone, but the smile in the ending still makes Su Jianan feel different.

Her little face grew redder.

Lu Boyan was quite satisfied with her shy appearance and teased her with evil taste: ”what's the reason for asking for leave?”

”Cough!” Su Jian'an could not help but shrink into the quilt, ”OK, very good, very good...”

Lu Boyan hooked his lips and suddenly leaned over her ear: ”the gift you sent is also very good. I love it. ”

”Whoosh”, Su Jian'an pulled the quilt and covered herself completely: ”you don't have to say any more!”

Lu Boyan didn't say any more, but Su Jian'an clearly heard his pleasant laughter.

I don't know how long ago, the sound of Lu Boyan's washing came from the bathroom. Su Jian'an kicked off the quilt and breathed heavily. Her cheeks were as red as blood.

Lu Boyan's suit came out neatly, and saw Su Jian'an holding the quilt and looking at the ceiling, walking towards her.

Su Jian'an heard the familiar frequency of footsteps and looked at Lu Boyan timidly like a frightened fawn. He flashed an obvious unnaturalness on his face and then quickly looked away.

”You, you go away, I want to start Chuang!” As she said this, Su Jian'an felt strange again. ”Did you ask for leave, too?”

It's reasonable to say that Lu Boyan is much busier than her. At this time, he is still at home, unscientific!

”No.” ”I'm absent from work,” Lu said

His face was so calm, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes was so pleasant. Su Jian'an could not help thinking that Lu Boyan might just not want her to wake up alone.

The tip of the heart is as sweet as honey, which infiltrates the whole heart.

She got up, thought about it, swept the bedding and slipped into the bathroom.

Lu Boyan's smile never faded. He went to open the curtains, and the warm sunshine rushed into the room, shining on the hairy white carpet beside the bed. It was bright and beautiful.

He suddenly felt that the small bedroom was not so crowded.

Su Jian'an changed her clothes and came out. When she saw Lu Boyan standing by the window and the sun spreading into the room from her feet, she felt inexplicably warm.

She and Lu Boyan are real couples.

She no longer has to stop her thirst through the reports about him, and no longer has to watch him and Han Ruoxi go in and out together.

Su Jian'an went over and took Lu Boyan's hand: ”yesterday I forgot to ask you something.”

”Why doesn't my mother tell me about happy birthday?” Asked Lu Boyan.

Su Jian'an nodded: ”besides, it's strange that you haven't had a birthday for so many years. Mom is the kind of person who likes to have fun. Why doesn't she help you celebrate your birthday? ”

Lu Boyan took Su Jian'an to the sofa and said, ”in a few days, it will be my father's death day.”

As soon as Su Jian'an's heart was shaken, many doubts in her heart were instantly solved.

It turns out that Lu Boyan's birthday is too close to his father's death day, so he dare not celebrate his birthday.

At this time, no matter how happy the celebration is, it will be very heavy.

Tang Yulan never really forget the heartache of losing her husband. These days every year should be the most difficult time for her.

How can she help Lu Boyan celebrate?