She followed the corridor and walked to the stairs. When she arrived at the stairs, she saw Pei Yifeng's slender back, leaning against the handrail of the stairs, holding a lit cigarette in her hand.
Lu Anyi looked at him with distress. The cigarette in his hand was piled up for a long time. I don’t know how long it took to burn it and hadn’t moved it. It was obvious that Pei Yifeng was so trance-minded that he had never smoked.
Since he was admitted to the hospital, Lu Anyi basically couldn't see Pei Yifeng smoking. He only smoked a few times when he was nervous.
Lu Anyi knew that Pei Yifeng was addicted to cigarettes now. She didn't know when this addiction started. She only knew that the first time she saw Pei Yifeng smoke was on that night, and he asked her to leave.
She was exhausted from crying at that time. When she walked out of the living room, she saw his gentle back and the cigarettes lit in her hand. It was the first time she knew that the great god had difficult to solve.[
After leaving for a few years, he seemed to be unable to live with cigarettes again. When he smoked, he gave her another feeling, which was a bit more manly, but he felt a little more vicissitudes.
Now that he started to quit smoking again for the sake of the child, he suddenly restrained himself. She walked to the back of him with a distressed heart and hugged him, and wrapped his hands tightly around his waist.
Pei Yifeng was so impressed that Lu Anyi had been standing behind him. He suddenly froze when he was suddenly hugged by Lu Anyi. After that, he found out that it was Lu Anyi who relaxed.
"Yi Feng, don't think about things alone. I feel uncomfortable if you do this. If you do, tell me, cry like me, I will feel uncomfortable too."
As Lu Anyi spoke, tears remained. She felt sorry for Pei Yifeng, worried about Lu Zhenyang, and felt sorry for Aunt Qiong.
Pei Yifeng gently grabbed Lu Anyi with one hand and hugged his hands, "Anyi, I have not given you a comfortable and carefree life."
Pei Yifeng's words made Lu Anyi's tears flow even harder. She put her head against Pei Yifeng's back and shook her head hard, "Yifeng, I am not as weak as you think, I want to be with you even more through thick and thin. What you have paid for me, I love you for the rest of my life.
It doesn't even feel it's enough."
Pei Yifeng slowly turned around, holding Lu Anyi's tears-covered face in both hands, and kissed her forehead with his lips, "Anyi, I love you, I can't protect you and Yangyang."
Lu Anyi pursed her lips and squeezed out a comforting smile. She didn't say anything, her eyes were touching, and she contained all the feelings in her heart.
The two of them went back to the ward together, and when they entered the ward, they looked at the bed at the same time. Lu Zhenyang, who was lying on it, was relieved to see that he was still asleep.
Sitting on the sofa, Lu Anyi put her head on Pei Yifeng's shoulders and looked at one direction without any intention. "Yifeng, what wishes did Aunt Qiong have in her life have not been fulfilled?"
Pei Yifeng didn't answer for a long time, and also looked at a certain place without his heart. Lu Anyi then asked, "Is Tingyi really Aunt Qiong's daughter?"
Pei Yifeng nodded, answering without hesitation or surprise, and Lu Anyi was not curious about Pei Yifeng's attitude, because Pei Yifeng has always expressed calmness in her face no matter what kind of feelings she feels in her heart.
"Does Tingyi... know?"
Pei Yifeng shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Lu Anyi turned her head carefully and looked at Pei Yifeng and asked in a low voice, "Can I continue asking?"