"Xiaoyan..." Lan Xueyan sat in the morgue all afternoon. It was summer, but Lan Xueyan's body temperature was getting colder and colder, and Smith was getting more and more anxious.
A policeman came to collect evidence and persuaded Lan Xueyan a few times. Seeing that he had no reaction, he could only shake his head and turn around and leave.
Smith held him in his arms, but Lan Xueyan still didn't move at all. She was completely stunned. She stared at Lan Xiatong's body without moving, and there were still blood stains on her body. Obviously, she still couldn't accept Lan Xia.
The fact that Tong died.
At first, Smith would persuade him a few more words, but later he saw that he had no effect at all and stopped talking, just staying silently by Lan Xueyan's side.
Until the hospital drove people away, Lan Xueyan lay on Lan Xiatong and refused to leave. Smith had no choice but to knock Lan Xueyan unconscious because her body had already started to get fever, which was the prelude to illness.
Smith took Lan Xueyan home after instructing his subordinates to deal with the subsequent matters. As expected, Lan Xueyan began to have a fever in the middle of the night. Smith hurriedly fed the prepared medicine to Lan Xueyan in a confused state, despite this
Lan Xueyan was still sleeping uneasy, and she felt chills and fevers on her body, so Smith had to watch all night.
This was the first time Smith had so patiently taken care of a woman. Seeing Lan Xueyan's pale and weak look, her heart kept thrusting.
In a dream.
Lan Xueyan returned to her childhood.
Her parents died in a car accident. She followed her only brother, and a little bit of villain followed Lan Xiatong, because she knew that since then she only had one relative in this world, that is her brother.
"Brother, go slower..." Although she worked very hard, she could not keep up with her brother's pace and fell to the ground with a staggering moment.
Lan Xiatong in front stopped, but the eight-year-old man looked firmly at Lan Xueyan who had fallen aside, and said coldly, "Stand up by yourself."
However, the three-year-old child was frightened by his brother's strange tone and was scared of his big eyes. Finally, he found that the other party had no intention of helping him up, so he started to climb up with tears in his eyes.
"Remember, don't cry in the future, don't make yourself look like a pitiful person, and get up from wherever you fall." The eight-year-old boy is quite good at teaching people a lesson.
Although I couldn't quite understand what my brother was saying, Lan Xueyan still nodded obediently. The boy was satisfied. Looking at the girl's face that looked like a cat because of the fall, she was amused all of a sudden, but she used a calm face.
She helped Lan Xueyan clean her face with her cuffs.
"You little fool, make yourself look like a little cat." Although his face was gloomy, the doting voice healed the little girl instantly. She looked at Lan Xiatong with her eyes sluggishly and tilted.
A pink and tender little face smirked.
The boy couldn't help laughing.
Children are actually the most affectionate and heartless animals.
Because of Lan Xiatong's existence, Lan Xueyan had almost no deep understanding of her parents' departure. Most of the time, Lan Xiatong took good care of her.
For others, there are many people in their growth process, but Lan Xueyan only has her brother, and many times, they are cleaned up by Lan Xiatong before some people get close to Lan Xueyan.
Most of the time, Lan Xueyan knew about it, but pretended not to know that she admired and relied too much on her brother. As long as her brother denies it, she would not accept it. Except for Smith, he was an accident.
Lan Xiatong seems straightforward and gentle, but because he is his elder brother, Lan Xueyan is willing, and even the seemingly deviant Lan Xueyan has never had a rebellious period in front of her brother from beginning to end.
It is conceivable how deeply the death of Lan Xiatong had on Lan Xueyan.
I was in a daze, awake, sleep and wake up, most of the time I didn't know where I was. I just immersed in this dream, and couldn't wake up in a daze, because after a little thought, it was the tragic moment when my brother died
The scene, and she herself was also bloody.
Lan Xueyan's illness lasted for a month. During this period, she was not very sober when attending Lan Xiatong's funeral. She was stunned and didn't react much. She looked at Mu Ruyi and hugged Lan Xueyan with a heartache.
, and the person who has always been lively and nervous has no reaction at all.
He was about to cry, but was finally forced to take away by Huangfu Lie.
When Lan Xueyan was sick, Smith pushed everything away and kept silently.
Until one day, Smith came back from the supermarket and saw Lan Xueyan sitting at the door. She didn't know what happened, so she ran over nervously. Lan Xueyan, who had never cried or made a fuss or talked, saw that Smith suddenly appeared.
I cried loudly, but I couldn't help it. I cried for more than an hour until I was so tired that I lost my voice and kept choking and fainting in Smith's arms.
From that day on, Lan Xueyan's condition finally changed, but her mood was still not high.
"Xiaoyan, eat." Smith brought breakfast to Lan Xueyan's bedside, and the woman got up depressedly, "I don't want to eat." This sentence almost angered Smith.
"Xiaoyan, be good, stop making trouble, eat something." As Smith said that, he reached out and pulled Lan Xueyan up.
Lan Xueyan looked at the food, which looked very delicate, but she really had no appetite, she was soft and lazy, and she didn't want to move at all. She even applied for a leave of absence in the school.
"Everyone said I didn't want to eat it." Lan Xueyan reached out and pushed Smith away.
Smith's face suddenly became gloomy. He allowed this damn woman to be depressed these days, but he did not say that he could allow her to remain depressed.
"Lan Xueyan, you have to eat it today, and you have to eat it even if you don't." Smith said coldly as he changed his tone.
Lan Xueyan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Smith would talk to him with this attitude. She was a little unable to adapt for a while. She sat there blankly, looking at Smith in confusion.
"Lan Xiatong is dead. Do you really plan to continue like this?" Smith tried to avoid talking about Lan Xiatong with Lan Xueyan for more than a month, but he found that the more he escaped like this, the more Lan Xueyan escaped, the more Lan Xueyan escaped.
It was depression, Smith was never a patient person.
"Shut up." She can't see how good this man is to him for more than a month, but is this good period only one month?
"Shut up? Lan Xueyan, take a good look at what you are like now. Do you think you are still you?" Smith was not happy when he heard Lan Xueyan yell. Is he a love saint? More than a month is the limit of his endurance.
, It would be impossible for him to stay with this woman again to be depressed.
"Why do I have anything to do with you? Are you in charge?" Lan Xueyan's emotions have been tense these days. When she heard Smith's words, her little face was a little pale, but she said stubbornly.
"What do you think I have to do with you? Do you think I can control it?" Smith heard that Lan Xueyan wanted to separate her relationship with her. Her three-dimensional and handsome face was extremely gloomy, and her words gradually became fierce.
.
"We have nothing to do with each other, please leave." Since the other party's love is not enough to let her recuperate, why should she want it again? Sure enough, there is no man in this world who loves her more than her brother.
"You seem to have forgotten that this is my home." Smith frowned when he heard Lan Xueyan drive him away, and his tone became even more impatient. He has spoiled this woman these days.
After hearing Smith's words, Lan Xueyan reacted and got up, and slowly put her clothes on her clothes naked. Smith looked coldly. Lan Xueyan put her clothes out and walked out, but the man was not sure.
He stretched his long arms and pulled her back.
"Let me go." Lan Xueyan shouted angrily, but her illness for more than a month made her body very weak, not to mention that Smith was not a guy to mess with, so she fell down straight
After getting on the bed, the man also pressed him down. Lan Xueyan was so angry that she wanted to break free from the man's shackles.
"Tell me again what is my relationship with you?" Smith asked resentfully, pressing Lan Xueyan.
"You know it in your heart." Lan Xueyan said with some self-deprecatingness.
"Of course I know, what I need is that you know." Smith threw the problem to Lan Xueyan.
A hint of ridicule flashed in Lan Xueyan's eyes, but unexpectedly asked another question, "When did you know about my brother?"
Smith was stunned, and he never expected that Lan Xueyan's words would suddenly turn to this. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do. He knew that this would be a very cruel thing.
"I want to listen to the truth." Lan Xueyan seemed to have not seen the man stunned and continued to ask.
"The last time I told you to break up." Since this woman wanted to hear it, he told her.
"Haha... you knew you would have a hostile battle with my brother, so you planned to give up on me, so you wouldn't be too passive at that time. Unfortunately, because I was stupid and insisted on disrupting your original plan, right?
"Lan Xueyan asked sarcastically, becoming more and more aggressive.
"Xiaoyan, don't say that, I can't bear to leave you." When Lan Xueyan said this, Smith suppressed his anger and glanced at the excessively pale face, not wanting to stimulate her anymore, but Lan Xueyan was obviously not like this.
Think about it.
"What do you want me to say? You are the noble major, what about me? The niece of the political prisoner, the sister of the murderer and the drug dealer. We can't be together at all. Please let me go!" The last sentence Lan Xueyan said.
It was yelling loudly, and when she mentioned her brother, her breathing became a bit heavy.
"Xiaoyan, I don't allow you to say that. All this has nothing to do with you. You are also a victim." Smith didn't expect Lan Xueyan to say this. The light brown eyes unique to the mixed-race child stared at Lan Xueyan's eyes.
Try to make your tone less bad. In this accident, Lan Xueyan is the real victim.
"Haha... it has nothing to do with me? Why does it have nothing to do with me? Leaving, don't lie to me, you are not happy to be with me, right? Why not get together and part with me?" As soon as he said that, Lan Xueyan almost burst into tears in her own eyes.
Then he fell down and thought that he had promised his brother that he should not cry like a poor person, so he forced his tears into it.
Anyway, she can't ask for this man now
"What did you say? Say it again?" It's so good to part with it? Smith's seemed to have a repeater, and she kept repeating the last four words Lan Xueyan had just said in her heart.
Lan Xueyan turned her head and refused to look at Smith. Her tears rolled in her eyes and refused to fall. Who said that the person who proposed to break up did not hurt?
"Get together and part with you? Lan Xueyan, don't think about it in your life." Smith became even more angry when he saw Lan Xueyan's tolerantness so much. He pinched her chin and said fiercely.
"Why are you doing this? We are not people from the same world at all." Lan Xueyan was determined. Since she had already spoken, it would be more thorough. Instead of being so painful every time, it would be better to solve it at once. The Lan family has already done this.
, don't drag him down anymore. Whether he hates her or blames her, that's it.
"Isn't a person from the same world? Then be prepared to come to my world." Smith said ruthlessly. Lan Xueyan's chin was pinched and hurt. She widened her eyes and looked at the man who was talking fiercely in front of her.
, I didn't know whether I should be happy or sad about his persistence, the light in my eyes lit up and then darkened again.
"Chu Li, why bother? You know I can't integrate into your life. Instead of suffering everyone, it's better to have a break now." Having said that, Lan Xueyan knew very well, even if she wanted to integrate into her.
Will others allow him in his life? After all, Smith is not an ordinary child.
"Then I tell you, it's impossible that you can make it possible for me." Smith bent down and kissed Lan Xueyan.
"Um..." Lan Xueyan wanted to struggle, but Smith held her body, her chin was pinched and her little face was forced to look at the man in front of her.
"See who I am, you will never escape in your life." With the warning again, Smith directly pressed his thighs against Lan Xueyan's tightly closed legs and entered with force. Lan Xueyan didn't expect Smith to be so suddenly
He broke in, screamed in pain, slapped the man hard, but Smith had no intention of stopping. He needed to tell this woman fiercely that she wanted to escape, no way. Since she provoked him, Smith would not think about anything to get together
It's so dispersed, dreaming!
"Ah...ah...li..." Lan Xueyan began to feel numb in the gradually painful pain, and couldn't help moaning, closing her eyes to prevent her tears from leaving behind. She thought that she would sooner or later
Leaving this man, his tightly held hands also loosened and he actively climbed onto the man's neck. Since the results are the same, it is better to grasp the moment rather than leaving an embarrassing memory for the other party.
Seeing that the expression on Lan Xueyan's face finally calmed down, Smith thought that the woman had finally figured it out, and the thrusting movement under her body became gentle.
This month when Lan Xueyan was depressed, she almost didn't let Smith touch her. She took the initiative and Smith also relaxed. Without the cruelty she had before, Lan Xueyan was pinched and finally found an excuse to flow.
After tears, he kissed the transparent tears on Lan Xueyan's face gently. Looking at the simple little face, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to let go. He would never hurt her again.
It's just that obviously Smith said this too early.
The next day, Lan Xueyan got up from the bed with difficulty. She had to say that men were indeed beasts. Looking at the man who was still asleep, there was no sign of emotion on his pale face, but he just took a quiet look at him to sleep.
A man who has to be down-to-earth, takes his own things away.