Junzi Yu, who is sick, is upgrading rapidly.
From a "criminal" who may have to do something low-lying to a "fragile" who may have physical problems.
Lu Yilan broke her heart, but
But she couldn't watch the little boy she raised fall into such a gap.
Maybe, maybe he's just too young to like. Who didn't like people when he was young?
"I've taken the medicine." Lu Yilan put down the medicine bowl, Junzi Yu is still criticizing the memorial, smelling the taste of medicine, he instinctively frowned.
The action on the hand is ceaseless, the man asks: "can not drink?"
"Qi Aiqing said that even if she didn't drink it, it would be OK in a month or two. I hate The taste of medicine. "
"No way."
Lu Yilan rolled a white eye, then put the spoon in the tray into the bowl, "drink quickly."
This little boy is becoming more and more difficult to serve.
"I don't want to drink it."
"Well?" Lu Yilan's intonation is gradually rising, "what you just said, I didn't hear."
Junzi Yu
The man put down the pen, Lu Yilan sat on one side, two people are very close, eyes meet, Lu Yilan ha ha twice, Junzi Yu is tight.
"If you don't drink it, I won't come tomorrow. If you don't want to drink it, it's OK."
“!”
"I drink it."
Junzi Yu took the bowl in one hand and hung his eyes. Like drinking, he drank all the medicine. Lu Yilan said, "isn't it hot?"
"It's not hot." He shook his head and the bowl was empty. "Will you come tomorrow?"
What Lu Yilan has seen most recently is Junzi Yu's humble way of praying.
The little wretch likes to flash his big eyes, and there's a slight pleading in the light of his eyes, and then That face will highlight some earthshaking feelings, but she can't refuse it.
"Ah, come, come tomorrow."
Feeling a little upset, Lu Yilan felt that he had also fallen.
Before going out, she said: "after changing the memorial, have a rest early, remember to eat, don't drink recently, take care of yourself."
"Good! I know
"Well, take care of yourself My sister can rest assured. "
"Well!"
The door squeaks and closes, gentleman Yu quickly stood up.
He moved his work and frowned. Then he went to the back of the potted plant in the imperial study and vomited the medicine in it.
He can't get better so soon.
Good too fast, the elder sister will not come to deliver medicine, will not care about him every day, he can't act coquetry every day.
Junzi Yu is actually very nervous.
He knew that Lu Yilan was still angry with his "drunken promiscuity" last time. It was because he was ill this time that she didn't do much.
If --
Junzi Yu thinks, he must wait until Lu Yilan's spirit is gone.
He thought clearly, no longer said that kind of words, no longer do that kind of thing, let everything return to the original way.
My sister plays the piano and he dances the sword. My sister cares about him occasionally as before. We can drink together every day, chat and tell stories sometimes.
Sometimes
Sometimes can't help, he can hold her, fresh taste Qinru nose, so good.
It's just that. It's good.
She's the best when she's around.
Man's eyes, suddenly flashing hope, moved, ecstatic.
Yeah, back to the original.
If you can live like that all your life, Ziyu will die without regret.
Sister.
Sister.
At the other end, Lu Yilan yawns, then he is helpless. He likes it a little, but luanlun, a little I can't take it.
Forget about it -