Chapter 1418: Is it her?

Yan Huan was sleeping well, but when she opened her eyes again, she thought she would not come here again, but she came here again, and she seemed to be a lot calmer than the last time.

She can cheat others, she can cheat anyone, but she can't cheat herself.

Some things she can feel.

And some things, she can also know.

She opened the door, hesitated, and finally walked in, and she stood aside, looking at the unconscious woman on the bed, and the face that she could no longer be familiar with.

is it you?

She asked.

Is it her?

She asked again.

Is it me?

She admits.

She approached again, and the woman's facial features were no longer familiar, but she could still feel it. This is not what she is now, because she does not have some mature worlds, and she cannot reach these.

This feels very strange, no, it can even be said to be weird. She is looking at herself now, a half-dead self, is this her body, and is she just a wandering soul?

At that moment, the door of the room rang softly, and her body stood stiffly. The sound of footsteps behind her was familiar, and the familiar made her want to cry.

But the man passed her and came to the big bed.

He crouched down again, carefully squeezing the woman's hand.

"Don't be afraid, it will be okay, I believe you will be okay, right, you won't be willing to leave me, or our children, we have counted so many times, it is finally reunion, how can you bear it, still There is Xiaoguang, and Xiaoguang's eyes are no longer visible. He can no longer be without a mother."

"Huanhuan, you must persevere, okay, even if it is difficult for a strong man, you have to live, I will not give up on you, no matter what others say, I will not give up on you."

The man put the woman’s hand on his forehead, and at this moment, no one saw his tears flowing, and no one knew that his crying was silent, and no one said that tears were exclusive to women, and men too Sad, painful, and deep.

At this time a hand seemed to be on his shoulder.

The man suddenly raised his face.

"who is it?"

And his face is also hidden in the darkness at this time, and most of the time, it is also blurring the large...

Yan Huan's eyes opened, and the man next to him was still asleep.

She reached out and put it gently on the man's face, also depicting his facial features, his eyebrows, his nose, his mouth, he has always been very determined jaw, she is so dumb Looked at, gently stroked, but there was no shadow of him in his eyes, it seemed that he had penetrated him, looking at others.

What else is different.

There are many different places.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi opened her eyes, and then held her finger, on her lips, only to find that she was crying.

"How did you cry?" Lu Yi sat up quickly and wiped her tears. "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yan Huan shook her head. In fact, she didn't know why she was crying, but she still cried, and she cried sadly.

"Don't cry," Lu Yi hugged her in her own morning, like coaxing a child.

"I know you like to eat noodles, okay, I promise you, no more than five days, you can eat for a few days, okay, you want to eat a few bowls, okay, I'm all for you. "

He controlled her, he controlled everything.

What she said is what is wrong, even if it is wrong.

As far as Huan is still crying, she doesn’t feel happy, she doesn’t feel anything, she just knows that her heart hurts a lot, but she doesn’t know what to say or what to do.

I don’t know how long I cried, but I ended up crying and fell asleep, and she hasn’t cried like this for a long time, just like a child, so unscrupulous, so helpless.

Yes, powerless, and who can think of it, she is powerless now.

"Come and eat noodles," Lu Yi put the bowl in front of her, and then squeezed her face. The two poached eggs inside were yours. If you want me, I will give it to you.

Yan Huan shook her head. I had enough to eat, and she picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles, but it was not as fragrant as before.

"Is today's noodles not tasty?" Lu Yi picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It didn't feel any different. It was the same noodle and the same taste. There are not many things he can make, and this noodle is one of them One kind is done every day, every day is done the same, no matter how, it is impossible to do how unpalatable.

Yan Huan took another bite of noodles, and then raised a smile to him, that is why it didn’t look like it used to be. Was she too tired, too tired, or just eating the same thing, one day she still It will get tired.

"Did you want to eat it?" Lu Yi took the chopsticks in Yan Huan's hands. "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it."

"No," Yan Huan shook his head. "It's delicious. It still tastes the same as before."

She lowered her head and ate a bowl of noodles very clean. She also drank soup with noodles and drank it bit by bit. It was also proof that she really liked noodles.

"Look, I'm done drinking," she put her bowl in front of Lu Yi, and then showed how she really likes to eat. Look, even the soup is drunk.

Lu Yi touched the top of her head, and then ate his bowl of noodles without saying a word, but I didn't know why, not only was Yan Huan's reluctance to eat, maybe he was the same.

It seems that something has changed its flavor, just in this bowl of noodles.

Yan Huan is here again. It seems that she is living in two worlds now, the world during the day, and here at night.

There is a word and Lu Yi in this world, and a word and Lu Yi in that world.

Yi Bin said your situation is much better, "Look, you're getting fatter recently."

Lu Yi carefully pulled the woman's thin arm like a match stick, and said that she was fat. In fact, where there is fat, it may still have more psychological effects. The person is not fat, still the same thin, or the same no improvement Compared to the first time, she was really too thin, almost all became skinny.

"I knew that you were reluctant to do us right? You see, everyone said you can't talk, but you survived." Lu Yi crouched up carefully, and then stuck his face to the woman almost The skinny are all concave faces. He has tried his best to take care of her, but she still hasn't taken care of her. She is thin and sick. The last sickness was almost no breathing, worse Just died.