The living room is very spacious and has a wide view. When it's sunny, when you go to the balcony and look out, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery. Tong en looks at him walking past. Her familiar back reminds her of what he said when she ate here for the first time.

[if you don't want to live here, the scenery is just beautiful]

[without possession, it's not mine]

sure enough

Zuo Yan felt bitter after drinking the medicine. He frowned and rinsed his mouth with clear water. When he looked at Tong en again, he saw a piece of sugar in front of him. Without saying a word, he avoided: "no, I always don't eat sweet things."

Tong en blushed and took a candy from the sugar jar given by sister Lin.

He dropped his eyes, took the medicine at hand, drank it, and then took the bowl to indicate that Tong en had not left a drop.

Zuo Yan looks at her quietly. As soon as Tong en's words are finished, the air is silent. She was very anxious just now and completely exposed her anxiety.

"It's for your stomach. It's a bitter medicine. It's very effective for your condition."

Tong en has been holding back, now he can't help it.

"I don't like medicine. Take it away. " The tone is almost non-negotiable.

Tong en didn't speak. He took another bowl of brown bitter medicine and said, "drink the medicine while it's hot."

"Very good." After drinking a mouthful of soup, he took out a paper towel and wiped the corner of his mouth. His eyes lingered on her face: "don't have no confidence in yourself."

Tong en licked his lips and asked, "my skill is not as good as sister Lin. you may not be used to it..."

Ten minutes later, Tong en finally cooked the noodles and brought them to him. Zuo Yan picked up his chopsticks and took a mouthful. He took a second mouthful in silence. He could not see any change in his expression. He chewed slowly like an elegant gentleman. There was no untimely sound from the beginning to the end. He was polite. Just because of this, he could not see whether it was suitable or not.

Her movements are graceful and quick, which is not the same as the soft and weak appearance.

Tong en began to cook with the food given by sister Lin. just now, Shen Tuoyuan bought lunch for them in the hospital. Now she just wants to cook a meal for Zuo Yan.

"I have. You haven't had breakfast yet. You have to have lunch. "

"Hungry? We can eat out. " He slanted one hand into the trousers of his suit. The height of a man was much higher than that of her, but he didn't see the commanding momentum. If you listen carefully, you can hear some tenderness.

He came over, steady step gradually close, sharp eyes through Tong en fell on the medicine can behind her, thin lips pursed more tightly.

Sister Lin went out consciously.

For such a person, it is difficult for Tong en to convince himself that he will be the closest person in his heart.

Tong en sees elder sister Lin lowering her head and turns around. Zuo Yan stands not far away and looks at her without expression. His face is a little harsh and black, but he can see some kuanhe, especially when she looks at him.

"Yes..." Sister Lin was just about to go on, but in a flash she saw the figure standing at the kitchen door. She suddenly became stiff and called out: "sir."

"The closest one?"

"Of course it's true. Young people like to be noisy, but once they leave, they don't think about it day and night." She took out some vegetables and meat from the refrigerator and looked at Tong en with a smile: "what's more, you are the closest person to your husband now. Who doesn't he want you to miss?"

Tong en looked at gululu boiling Chinese medicine, the string in his heart was tight, "really? Will he? "

She opened the refrigerator and said some pleasant words: "he must have finished what you made for him. He hasn't said much these days, but I can see that he is always thinking about you."

Sister Lin said with a smile: "yes, there are many. I'll take them for you."

Tong en nodded and turned to elder sister Lin and said, "elder sister Lin, what other ingredients do you have at home?"

Wan Jingting is tolerant of his servants. As long as he doesn't do anything against his bottom line, he will turn a blind eye most of the time.

Sister Lin also found this point, so she thought about it and said, "it's the fragrant porridge made for my husband this morning. He went out without a drink, and used a lot of expensive food. It's a pity not to drink it. I'm not willing to throw it down, just put it there I want to take it home tonight. "

Tong en let out a "hum" and noticed that there was a bowl of porridge on the kitchen table. It looked like it had been cold for a long time.

As soon as sister Lin saw this situation, she thought that the couple had made up, so she said with a smile: "in another five minutes, we can turn off the fire."

She took the initiative to go to the casserole, eyes staring at, "how long to boil?"

Tong en responded, "no, let me do it."

After observing Tong en's dull reaction, sister Lin asked her, "Miss Tong, Miss Tong, are you sick?"

Sister Lin looked at Tong en solemnly: "Miss Tong, it's my duty to take care of my husband. How can I say it's troublesome. I'm very worried that my husband has a lot of social activities outside and doesn't take care of them. If Miss tong can persuade her husband, he will certainly listen. "

Tong en's brow a little bit tight frown, "hospitalized" two words card in the heart, clenched the fingertip to elder sister Lin said: "elder sister Lin, this time trouble you take care of him."Sister Lin was stunned and sighed: "Miss Tong, this medicine is not boiled for me, but for my husband. He recently suffered from stomach trouble again. He didn't eat on time and didn't drink much medicine. Last time, the family doctor said that if he didn't recuperate properly, he would have to be hospitalized. " As she spoke, she poured the medicine back into the bowl and continued to boil over a low fire.

The kitchen is filled with bitter medicine smell, some bad smell.

Tong en went to elder sister Lin and asked, "elder sister Lin, are you sick?"

In the kitchen, sister Lin is boiling Chinese herbal medicine, and a strong smell of medicine comes to her. Tong en looks at it from a distance and sees that she uses a wet towel to pick up the hot casserole and pour some brown medicine juice into a small bowl.

Tong en goes out. Han Cheng looks at her and immediately walks into the living room. He doesn't look good.

Zuo Yan took back her gaze and stood in the same place in silence. He stood upright and upright, but could not pick out any flaws, but he was cold and harsh. A strong and handsome face was too calm in the dark light. The man with cold temperament and self-supporting thought that he would not be interfered by anyone and anything, but just now he knew that a word could also have the power of atomic bomb.

He took away his hand, turned around, and she walked out of the living room.

Before she could make a decision, she could only suppress the dreariness and suffering that spilled from her chest, and reluctantly put up a smile to appease the people in front of her: "I believe it."

But half of him is cold and heartless; the other half is full of love It's like she's struggling in deep water, constantly struggling.

If they didn't break up, Tong en would be so moved that she didn't know what to do. If Wang Yi said this to her, she would feel that she was the happiest person in the world.

Her silence made him frown. The light in his eyes was dim. Tong en's eyes were red and his head was lowered. The man pulled up her chin. Her handsome face exuded a thick coldness. Those charming eyes can really suck away a person's soul.

"Don't you believe it?"

His voice was so low and sweet, so firm and honest that one could hardly doubt it.

But he is Zuo Yan, not Wang Yi. At the thought of this, she stretched out her hand to touch his side face and drew it back. However, Zuo Yan seemed to realize what she was going to do. He suddenly stretched out his big palm, grabbed her hand and pressed it on his face. His expression became serious: "what I said is true, and there is no false word. If there is, I will never see you again."

His eyes are cold and obviously eager. It's very difficult to make a fire in the cold wind. It's even more difficult for a character who is cold in nature to have enthusiasm. Tong en doesn't know what makes him so happy. He's shy and uneasy after hearing what he says.

She was in a trance until he came up to her. She heard him say, "I always don't feel good or bad weather, but I'm more suitable for the night. I don't feel much about the environment either, but I like to be quiet. " He looked around, looked around, showed his white teeth and said, "now it seems that the day is also very good, the rainy day is also very good, the space and time with you are very good."

The man with his back to her suddenly turns around and looks at her with a pale smile, which is in great contrast with the storm behind him. Tong en never thought that he would have such a gentle smile, which is as warm as sunshine on a sunny day. There is a little bit of youth temperament hidden in the smile. In such a dark tone, he looks like ten years younger. Tong en is stunned and has a lip Red teeth and white face of youth slowly emerge in my mind.

Tong en could not help but be shocked by her own ideas. What did she expect? In fact, she said to let go, her heart is still unable to let go of the man who accidentally intruded into her life.

Zuo Yan and Wang Yi, the same person, have different styles of acting, but they are still the same person. Zuo Yan doesn't want to let her go. Is Wang Yi reluctant to give up?

She seemed to be able to hear the rain and wind outside the window, and to see through the loneliness in the heart of the man in full arms and masks. She wondered whether it was the loneliness that was hard for ordinary people to touch that made him separate another me to fill those gaps.

The scene reflected in the eyes, Tong en inexplicably feel a desolate and desolate.

gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind, this is a very refreshing sight. At this time, it is full of destruction. No matter it is a tall Wutong tree standing tall and tall, or a small green bush, or a few Chimonanthus trees that are cold and cold in winter, no rain is wet and it is played by Dongfeng, but such a figure is actually a combination of the man who wears black suit before the transparent window. As a whole, his shadow fell on the ground, as if in the wind and rain.

He doesn't really like sugar.

Tong en took the bright candy back into her pocket. She didn't know what to do next. She just said, "your body is your own. Smoke less, drink less and eat on time."

"I'll try." He said to her with a smile, as if he didn't listen to her.