C140

Name:The Cherished Old Time Author:
It's good to see you

Yu Meng was in the warm water, looking at Tan Yubai's hazy but pretty face through the mist. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem to be enough.

He held a plain white towel and soaked it in hot water, wiping it repeatedly on Yu Meng's arm. It seemed to be a little stubborn.

Tan Yubai's sudden words caused Yu Meng to be unable to react for a moment. She was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses, she seemed to have understood the expression on Tan Yubai's face.

He was jealous.

His arm had been grabbed by Shang Hui just now, and the scene of that man's hand constantly moving around his body was most likely seen by Tan Yubai.

No wonder he was so angry.

Yu Meng stuck out her tongue and said, "No more."

"Lies." Tan Yubai showered a towel, then sat on the side of the bathtub. He bent over and hugged Yu Meng, then began to wipe her waist.

"He obviously touched this place just now."

As Tan Yubai stubbornly wiped the blood off his face, he muttered to himself.

"You don't even know how to shout when someone is eating tofu. What if I'm not here?"

She raised her hands and wrapped them around Tan Yubai's neck, leaning on him. With a sweet smile, she said, "I'm not you, if you can keep still, you could break his arm."

Tan Yubai's eyes were cold. "I've already forgiven him quite a bit."

"However..." As Yu Meng spoke, she began to unbutton Tan Yubai's shirt, "If you let him know your identity, would he not tell you?"

Not many people knew that Tan Yubai was still alive.

"It doesn't matter, I'll do whatever I want." Tan Yubai held onto Yu Meng's hand, his eyes curved into a smile: "What are you doing?"

Yu Meng said coquettishly, "Let's bathe together."

Tan Yubai threw the towel in his hand, and threw all of his clothes and pants onto the floor of the bathroom. He stepped into the bathtub with his long legs, and the water suddenly rose up as he hugged her from behind.

"Come to think of it, why did you come here today?" Yu Meng tilted her head, and used the side profile of her face to look at Tan Yubai's chin, "Didn't you say you wouldn't come?"

"I miss you so much."

Tan Yubai's low and hoarse voice pierced through the vague darkness of the night and reached into Yu Meng's ears, causing her mind to uncontrollably waver.

His longing was always the thing that was the hardest for her to resist.

Behind him was the man's warm and firm chest, while Yu Meng was wrapped up in a bundle. She had not felt so at peace in a long time.

She said, "Me too."

Tan Yubai's face covered, and that was a very gentle and simple kiss. His two lips touched each other, sucking in each other's breath little by little, deeper and deeper.

His hand was large and strong, pressed against the back of her head, feeling her hair slowly, tenderly.

In the ambiguous and depressing bathroom, the two of them stuck close to each other. They were lost in the ocean of love, sinking, falling, boiling, and flourishing.

His embrace was as warm as ever, and his body was as hot as always. She was enjoying it so much, enjoying the beauty and warmth he brought, that she no longer felt alone, no longer afraid of the hardships and dangers of the world.

Yu Meng felt that Tan Yubai seemed to have never left her side.

This moment of joy only lasted for a very short period of time.

Yu Meng began to feel the strangeness in Tan Yubai's body. He seemed to be trembling, and his body gradually stiffened from the trembling.

Yu Meng's heart sank as a sense of foreboding filled her heart.

She turned around and looked at Tan Yubai. Half of his body was leaning on the side of the bathtub, his chest was moving up and down, and there was a deep frown on his forehead.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yu Meng stood up from the water and touched Tan Yubai's forehead.

Normal temperature, he didn't have a fever.

"Help me out." Tan Yubai's voice was clear, weak and intermittent.

"Alright."

The floor in the bathroom was very slippery. She carefully leaned against the wall and supported Tan Yubai out.

Half of the man's body was resting on Yu Meng's body. Her body was trembling violently.

Yu Meng placed Tan Yubai on the bed and covered him up tightly with a blanket. However, he still continued to shake uncontrollably, and his complexion continued to darken.

"No, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yu Meng could still remember the cold sweat trickling down her forehead. With a hoarse voice, she asked, "What happened to you?"

Tan Yubai reached out his hand from under the blanket and gripped Yu Meng's wrist.

Yu Meng anxiously replied, "How could I not go to the hospital?"

"It's a drug addiction."

Tan Yubai squinted his eyes and bit hard on his lips. This symptom, Yu Meng only realised it now.

How could she forget? How could he forget?

"I thought …" Looking at his uncomfortable appearance, she felt an extreme heartache. "I thought you were already well."

She grabbed his hand, and bent over to hug Tan Yubai who was wrapped in a blanket: "What do we do, how can I make you feel better now?"

"Don't worry..." Tan Yubai struggled to open his eyes, but Yu Meng did not see the pain and chaos in his eyes. The pain made him gasp for breath, but he managed to calm down and speak with Yu Meng.

Yu Meng could feel that Tan Yubai's addiction was not as serious as it was before. At least now, he was still conscious. This made Yu Meng feel a lot more gratified, but she still couldn't let go of her heart.

She slowly crawled through the gaps between the blankets and stuck close to Tan Yubai. She hugged him, as if she was hugging a painful child.

Tan Yubai wanted to talk to her to share his pain, but when he opened his mouth, only painful moans came out.

Yu Meng's heart throbbed in pain. She sniffed and took a deep breath to calm her emotions, then pressed her warm lips against Tan Yubai's ear and spoke softly.

"Oh right, the company's first television show, 'You at a Distance', has been released as the theme song for promotions. It's very nice to listen to." Yu Meng swallowed the bitterness that had welled up in her heart, her throat moved slightly as she said, "Let me sing to you, okay?"

Tan Yubai nodded his head lightly, but he could no longer make any sound.

Come with me, let's climb the Himalayas, let's go see the Parisian Iron Tower, let's go to the most romantic place you don't know, the island in that picture, is that what you want to go to the most, if that's the case, wewillbethere, Yeswillgothere, if you're willing to come with me, if you don't want to look back, if you're willing to hold my hand in the midst of doubts, if you nod at me when I'm tired from waiting, I want to hang out with you.

Yu Meng's voice was very soft and very soft. It was very similar to the original voice of the song. The melody was very simple, and when she sang it, it sounded like a warm and intimate crooning, romantic and moving.

Her gentle voice really calmed Tan Yubai's trembling body. He slowly calmed himself in Yu Meng's embrace until his breathing stabilized and his body returned to normal.

It was only then that Yu Meng could finally relax.

Although he was much better than the last few times, Yu Meng still couldn't be happy.

Being able to slowly improve and recover, he didn't know what kind of experience he had experienced by himself during this period. During that time when she wasn't here, Tan Yubai was the only one to endure the inhumane pain alone, unable to be put into words.

Thinking of this, Yu Meng felt a pang of grief.

When Yu Meng woke up the next morning, Tan Yubai was using one hand to support his head while lying down beside Yu Meng, looking down at her.

She rubbed her eyes, when she opened her eyes, she fell into Tan Yubai's pair of eyes that were as deep as pools of water.

She smiled sweetly as she crawled into Tan Yubai's embrace with a shake of her head.

Laughing, he let go of his hand and lay down on the bed, holding her in his arms and ruffling her hair.

"Why does he look like a little dog?"

Yu Meng rubbed her face against Tan Yubai's again. "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yes." He planted a kiss on her forehead. "Thanks to you accompanying me."

"What are you going to do today?" Yu Meng didn't want to talk about this anymore. She felt uncomfortable just mentioning it, so she changed the subject and asked him something else.

Tan Yubai didn't directly answer his. His fingers that were as long as a sleeve passed through Yu Meng's long, soft hair and slid down from the top: "What about you, what are you planning to do?"

"Since < You Are Close at hand > has already started, I have to personally follow the progress over the next few days."

"So, you're going to the set today?"

Yu Meng nodded.

She seemed to have thought of something and hesitated for a few seconds before asking.

"You're going back to the hospital to take care of Shen Nian, aren't you?"

Tan Yubai's fingers stiffened, and only after a long while did he manage to force out a "yea".

"Do I need to use it? Should I go see her sometime?" Yu Meng asked tentatively.

Tan Yubai thought.

"No need." "She is still very unstable, so wait a while," he said.

Yu Meng leaned into Tan Yubai's embrace. She wanted to let him know that she didn't want to give him any pressure.

"Have you decided what to do?" She knew that Tan Yubai would not be able to answer Yu Meng's question.

Because of his occasional hesitation while looking at her, she knew that he definitely hadn't made up his mind yet.

Just as expected, Tan Yubai sighed and did not say anything.

"I'm fine." "Even if she really can't stand up anymore, we can take care of her for the rest of our lives." She wrapped her arms around Tan Yubai's waist. "Maybe, in the future, I'll be able to quarrel with her every day. She can also be used as a very interesting life conditioner."

Tan Yubai didn't have any intention to joke around. He said very seriously: "I don't want to be wronged like this."

Yu Meng hugged Tan Yubai even more tightly.

"As long as I can be with you, I won't feel wronged at all."

"It's good to have you." Tan Yubai said with a voice that was as gentle as silk, carrying an irresistible charm. In the end, it stirred up the stars and the ocean, drowning out the past.

These three words pierced through the clouds and struck the rock, captivating one's soul.