Looking at Pei Yifeng, he said seriously, "I'm telling the truth. You see, before I went to S University, others said you were a pity. You only changed your interest after I went there. Is this true?"
Pei Yifeng did not fight with Lu Anyi this time, and nodded in agreement and said, "It's true, you have made a lot of money."
I thought Lu Anyi would continue to talk about her great achievements, but her topic turned to Lu Zhenyang's future. But I think God will definitely arrange for us Yangyang to take down one like I can take down you.
Girl.”
Pei Yifeng knew that Lu Anyi was worried, and she was worried, so he nodded in agreement and said, "I believe it too."
Suddenly, Lu Anyi stared at the bed opposite, and Lu Zhenyang, who was still sleeping on it, grabbed the quilt with his hands nervously and said in a daze, "But I'm afraid, I'm afraid that we Yangyang will let God down, and I'm afraid that he will let down the other person."
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Pei Yifeng reached out and touched her hair. Pei Yifeng felt that he hadn't done this kind of action for a long time. When he touched Lu Anyi's soft hair, he pursed his lips and smiled with relief, "Anyi, believe me, a miracle will definitely happen."
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Pei Yifeng's words made Lu Anyi feel inexplicably relieved. His only miracle would definitely happen. As usual, the tone did not fluctuate, and it was as plain as usual.
She looked at Pei Yifeng deeply and asked in a low voice, "Really?"
"Believe me." Pei Yifeng pulled Lu Anyi into her arms and hugged her gently for a while.
‘It hurts, mom.’ Lu Zhenyang’s hum on the bed over there made the two of them look at each other.
Lu Anyi quickly lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, headed straight to Lu Zhenyang's bed, and asked with distress, "Yangyang, where does it hurt?"
Lu Zhenyang frowned, which was even more tighter than when he was asleep just now. He touched his legs in the quilt and said to Lu Anyi, "Mom, my legs hurt."
When Lu Anyi heard this, she nodded, "Oh, mom, help you rub it."
After saying that, he reached into Lu Zhenyang's quilt and gently pinched Lu Zhenyang's knee joints, and asked, "Is it better?"
Lu Zhenyang looked at Lu Anyi's worried expression with big watery eyes, and asked with a bulging mouth, "Mom, am I sick?"\t
Lu Anyi's movement suddenly stopped, and she opened her mouth slightly to look at Lu Zhenyang. Even Pei Yifeng was nervously frozen by Lu Zhenyang's sudden question.
Lu Anyi was cold for a while, then pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and asked carefully, "Yangyang, why do you think so?"
She and Pei Yifeng stared at Lu Zhenyang's little face with their eyes tightly. Observing his expression, Lu Anyi found that Lu Zhenyang's spirits were not as good as before since yesterday, and the blood on his face was not as good as before.
I don’t know if it was her mental effect or the reason why she was sick, but she was so distressed that she didn’t dare to speak out. The movement of helping Lu Zhenyang pinch his legs in her hand continued softly.
Lu Zhenyang said, "Why do I have to stay in the hospital forever if I am not sick? I see those sick children who live in the hospital all day long. I often see you crying, why do you cry? Yinyin next door is sick.
Only mothers will cry.”
Lu Zhenyang's words made Lu Anyi's hand shake again. Yin Yin next door, the little girl as big as Lu Zhenyang, went to the hospital better than Lu Zhenyang.