C338 Goodbye
C338 Goodbye
Lu Yiran ignored the complaint in her eyes and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Does your body still hurt?"
"Humph, I don't need you to pretend to be nice. "
She did not want to experience this kind of method of slapping and giving candy to others.
Lu Yiran reached out and covered her exposed shoulder with the blanket. There was a hidden emotion in his eyes. "There is a problem with the company's project in Paris. I need to go on a business trip. I need to go to the airport later. I might go for four or five days. "
Han Zhiyu was staring at him, but when she heard him, she was stunned.
This subtle expression instantly made Lu Yiran happy. He reached out his hand again and touched Han Zhiyu's face. His eyes were glued to her. "Don't worry, it's just a small problem. It can be solved very quickly. "
"We can't meet for the next few days. Zhiyu, will you miss me?"
Lu Yiran bent down and wrapped her in his arms as if he was the sole possessor. His tall figure was full of pressure.
Han Zhiyu's fingers under the blanket were slightly trembling, but she still tried her best to restrain it. She then replied to Lu Yiran, "No. "
"Hehe, really?. " Lu Yiran was not angry. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will tie you up with me to Paris?"
His words were casual, but they also had an inexplicable sense of reality.
When Han Zhiyu heard this, all the blood in her body seemed to freeze, and her originally pale face became even paler.
She opened and closed her mouth, and finally said, "Lu Yiran, you can't do this!"
"You know I can. " Lu Yiran looked deeply into her eyes. He could see the panic and fear in her eyes.
He did not know why, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Once upon a time, when the other party saw him, he no longer showed happiness and joy, but only this kind of bad mood.
He lowered his body, and his tender kiss fell on Han Zhiyu's eyes.
Han Zhiyu blinked her eyes in a panic. Her fluttering eyelashes were like a butterfly's wings that flew across his lips, making his heart soften in an instant.
"Alright, I lied to you. How could I bear to make you unhappy. "
Han Zhiyu's heart had just reached her throat when she finally relaxed a little. But after experiencing this kind of roller coaster like emotional ups and downs, it immediately made her feel extremely wronged. Tears unknowingly flowed out of her eyes.
Lu Yiran felt that his lips were wet. He could not help but tighten his arms a little and gently comfort her. "Be good, don't cry. "
"Go away. "
Han Zhiyu was upset that she once again showed weakness in front of this man.
She reached out her hand and wanted to push away this annoying man in front of her, but the tentacles were warm, scaring her so much that she immediately pulled back her hand.
The arm on her shoulder tightened even more. Han Zhiyu was not wearing any clothes, and Lu Yiran's chest was also exposed.
The feeling of skin and skin rubbing together made her scalp numb. She was so scared that she did not move, afraid that she might accidentally get caught in the fire.
Then, she heard Lu Yiran's deep and magnetic voice.
"Zhiyu, I know you blame me because of the baby and Ai Shiqi. Don't worry. When I come back from Paris, I will give you a complete explanation. "
The whisper beside her ear was like a gentle feather caressing her heart.
Han Zhiyu used a lot of willpower to restrain herself and not let herself fall into his gentleness.
A gentle touch suddenly came from her forehead and Lu Yiran's soft voice sounded again.
"Zhiyu, wait for me to come back. Let's start again. "
When the figure on her body got up, Han Zhiyu bumped into the other party's eyes. The affection and affection within was enough to make every woman's heart palpitate.
However, Han Zhiyu only let out a cold laugh from the bottom of her heart.
Han Zhiyu, this was just his usual words. Could it be that you have to taste the taste of betrayal before you can remember?!
She expressionlessly watched Lu Yiran walk to the side and start putting on his clothes. A shirt, long pants, a suit, and the last tie.
Lu Yiran held the tie and turned around. There was a trace of anticipation in his eyes. "Zhiyu, do you know? I really hope that you personally put this tie on for me. "
Under the warm orange light, Lu Yiran's cold and hard shell seemed to melt. He was gentle and affectionate.
It was as if the two of them had returned to their initial sweet time.
In the morning, the two of them would spend some time on the bed, then wash up and go to the entrance. She would bring the military uniform around his neck and tell him with a laugh that this was her only patent.
The beautiful moments of the past did not exist.
Han Zhiyu also heard a trace of sadness from his words.
Her hands hidden under the blanket clenched into fists. The pain of her long nails piercing into her flesh woke her up. She pursed her lips and did not say anything.
"But there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Right? " Lu Yiran raised his hand and looked at the time. "It's almost time. Zhiyu, do you have anything to say to me?"
"No. " Han Zhiyu looked at him and deliberately ignored the injury in his eyes. She tilted her head to the side and said in a hard voice, "I am going to sleep. "
The meaning behind her words was to let him leave quickly. Lu Yiran bitterly pulled the corner of his mouth and turned around to walk towards the door.
When he opened the door and took a step out, he heard the woman behind him call his name, "Lu Yiran. "
He stopped and turned around, only to find Han Zhiyu sitting up.
The blanket was tightly held in front of her chest, covering the spring light, leaving only her white shoulders exposed.
Her loose black hair fell down like a waterfall on her shoulders.
On her fair and delicate face, that pair of black and bright eyes looked at him.
Because his back was facing the light, he was unable to clearly see the expression on her face. Just as he was about to take a step forward, he heard her clear and cold voice beside his ear. A sentence, "Have a safe journey. "
"Alright. " Although it was only a short sentence, Lu Yiran could still feel Han Zhiyu's heart.
She smiled and replied, "I will come back as soon as possible. "
After saying that, he turned around and closed the door.
If Lu Yiran could look up one last time, he would see a line of tears flowing down Han Zhiyu's eyes. Her red lips moved and spat out two words, "Goodbye. "
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