"Madame and Mr. Huo only know that Mr. Huo has been sensible since he was young. He thinks that the child is not worried. He is not sick and has no headache. In fact, it is just a false impression given by him. He has many things in his heart and doesn't say it. His temperament is inevitably weak, and he is not taken care of..."
Yes, no matter how strong and sensible people are, they will suffer heartache.
Wei Liang can't believe that 31 year old Huo SuBai is seldom taken care of, but he takes good care of people. When she is ill, he takes good care of her.
Perhaps his heart is also eager to be taken care of, distressed bar.
So when she fed him dinner today, he didn't say a word. It was a bit dull, but it was really lovely.
"Little lady, he is with you. I can see that he is really happy. In his heart, I think that you are always different. Therefore, in many things, he hesitated. He told me that you are a very simple and direct person, very different from her, like is not like, do not like is not like, very clear and clear, No Gray, but he's different But what you want is a simple and peaceful life. He is afraid, and he can't afford it! "
Cool eyes a little hot, "Tangbei, his family, so complex?"
Tang Bei nodded.
"Did you say that his serious illness when he was 22 years old was caused by someone else?"
Tang Bei pursed his lips and did not speak. However, it was cool that he acquiesced.
"Relatives?" Cool stare at Tang Bei.
Tang Bei was a little hairy at her gaze. He didn't expect the little lady to be so smart and think about things so thoroughly. Moreover, he asked the question to the point, which made him a little overwhelmed.
He sighed, "you don't want to look at me like that. I found a dagger under his pillow, so I can't understand what kind of things a person has experienced, and he has no sense of security. He must have had some bad things when he was most relaxed... "
"When he was abroad, there was a gun under his pillow."
It's cooler and more dull.
"In many western countries, guns are common. Take a knife when you return home."
"So he seldom eats out, but why is he not wary of me?"
Tang Bei smile: "so, you are different in her heart."
"Tang Bei, thank you for saying this to me
Perhaps it is a little understanding of Huo SuBai, the cool mood is not relaxed, but more depressed, with a trace of sadness, and some unclear emotions.
"By the way, you say I want to rent a bigger house again. In that case, if you come to live in the future, you don't have to squeeze the sofa. You have a room, or you are a big man. What a pity. Why don't you squeeze with him tonight? I'll have a room with Misha."
"No, he only sleeps with women, not men."
"Ah, Tang Bei, does he have many women?"
"No, there hasn't been a woman in the past four years. Keep clean."
"Four years ago, he had a lot of women?"
Tang Bei lay down, "little lady, I'm sleepy. I'll sleep first."
Cool pouted, turned off the light in the living room and went into the room.
In the bedroom, in front of the desk, there is only a lamp.
He was sleeping heavily, cool, sitting on the edge of the bed, touching his forehead, there were still some people.
She does not deny that Tang Bei's words have affected her mood.
Wei Liang has always felt that he is a very easy to be soft hearted person, but also a particularly easy to move people, because Huo SuBai is good to her, so, this moment of heartache is not a fake.
She stayed in front of the bed, looking at the sleep of huosubai a little trance.
His cell phone on the head of the bed was buzzing, and she grabbed it for fear of waking him up.
A glance at him made him frown in displeasure.
She took his mobile phone, went to the terrace and picked it up. Before she could speak, she heard there saying, "I miss you so much, miss you so much Don't say wrong number in my heart. Don't call me wrong number I really miss you... "
Slightly cool Leng, um
"Er, he..."
"I don't think you're doing enough..." An angry male voice came, followed by the sound of hanging up.
It's chilly. Wrong number?
Back in the room, she gently closed the sliding door of the terrace and sat in front of her desk.
Tomorrow morning, she will go with the personnel department to recruit the right resume, and give the appointment to the personnel manager.
Originally, it was done on Saturday. It was inefficient on Saturday. I had no time all day today, so I had to stay up late last night.
Huo SuBai woke up in the middle of the night, opened her eyes, and the indoor atmosphere was a little dim. Looking through the light, she was at her desk writing, and the computer was buzzing.
He felt his hand and looked at it. It was a little faster."Cool..."
When he called out, he was startled. He remembered that he was sleeping here. He turned around and said, "hmm?"
"Not yet asleep?"
"Now, would you like some water?"
"Good."
For fear of noisy Tang Bei and his thirst for waking up in the middle of the night, she put water in the thermos cup, and now it should be time to drink.
Pour it into your own glass and serve it to him.
When Huo SuBai was drinking water, she felt her little hand on his head, as if to test whether he had a fever.
No, it was hot just now. I put my hand on my forehead again. Well, it's not very hot. I need to confirm.
He finished, cool, put the cup on the bed cabinet, close to his face, forehead touch his forehead.
"You..." In the evening, she was wearing a suspender pajamas, and in this posture, he looked down and saw the spring on her chest.
"It doesn't seem to burn." Wei Liang said, "when I was young, when I had a fever, aunt Xiao was always like this. When I was young, I thought it was the forehead that touched the forehead. When I grew up, I knew that it was the eyelids. It was the eyelids that touched your forehead. If it was too hot, the eyelids could feel it. It's not so hot. Do you still drink water?"
Hospey shook his head.
"You go to bed first, I'll be ready soon. Lie down quickly. I feel you are sweating. Don't catch cold again." She said, like a housekeeper.
As soon as she got up, huosubai held her in his arms, her back slightly cool against his chest, his naked chest
There is no pajamas he wears here. He lives here temporarily. Without changing clothes, he can only make do for one night.
Cool feel his strong arm holding him, face rubbing her neck, "accompany me!"
"Good." He is ill. She wants to satisfy his request and doesn't want to let him down, especially when he is ill.
Slightly cool lying on the bed, huosubai hugged her, "you said, I want to get used to your care, what should I do?" I can't bear to let her go!
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