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43, Chapter 43(2/2)

Duan Jinghuai curled his lips and smiled, his voice low: "Little beast."

Late at night, Duan Jinghuai sent a message to Lu Sangsang, telling her that there was something she liked to eat at home and that she could take it when she came to see the golden retriever tomorrow.

Lu Sangsang did not reply.

He waited for a while, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While standing in front of the mirror, Duan Jinghuai suddenly remembered that there was one time at home where she pestered him and blew her hair.

She acted coquettishly and stood in front of him obediently... He didn't think that was a rare scene at first. He thought that as long as she made a fuss, he would never be able to resist her. He would have countless opportunities to do these things for her in the future.

However, it turned out that the first time at that time might be the last time.

He had been paying attention to her since she was in her teens. He was curious and surprised that she was free and easy and revengeful, but at the same time he felt that she was a person who had no conscience and could not be caught.

He never thought of catching her, but when he was about to lose her, he realized that he could not stand losing her.

Duan Jinghuai held his hands beside the sink. After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at the person in the glass, and his expression suddenly collapsed for a moment.

He doesn't want her to like anyone.

Whether it is Yang Renxi or who...

He would rather she be heartless and stay with him for the rest of her life.

**

The next day, Duan Jinghuai did not use text messages to tempt Lu Sangsang to see the dog. Lu Sangsang was calm and lay at home to apply a facial mask.

She had a small party tonight, and Bu Xi invited her to go together, so she needed to be in a better state.

Dingdong—

The doorbell rang.

Lu Sangsang got up and opened the door. There was a deliveryman outside, holding a simple meal in his hand.

"Hello, your takeaway."

Lu Sangsang: "I didn't order takeout."

"But that's right."

"Oh." Lu Sangsang took it, wondering if someone had ordered her food.

"I wish you a happy meal." The deliveryman walked into the elevator.

Lu Sangsang looked at the takeaway: "It's so light, who called me?"

She opened the order and opened it.

1201, Mr. Duan.

Duan Jinghuai's?

Lu Sangsang looked at the opposite side, was this guy actually at home today?

But he was so funny, his name was written on his own, but his address was written on her.

Lu Sangsang closed the door and walked back, and called Duan Jinghuai with his cell phone.

The phone was quickly picked up, "Hey?"

"Hey, Doctor Duan, what's wrong with you? I'll send takeout here."

"Is that true?"

"Yes, I've got it all."

"Um……"

Lu Sangsang looked at the screen: "Why is your voice weird? I just woke up?"

"No." Duan Jinghuai said, "I'll come and get it."

"oh……"

A few minutes later, the doorbell was ringed.

Lu Sangsang tore off the mask and got up to open the door.

"Here you come."

Lu Sangsang didn't want to have too much contact with Duan Jinghuai, so she opened the door and stretched out her hand holding the takeaway, without even glanced out.

However, no one answered.

"You hold it."

No one outside answered her.

Lu Sangsang was puzzled, so he had to pull the door open a little longer and stretched out half of his face.

Duan Jinghuai was indeed standing outside the door, but today he looked bad, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were covered with blood.

Lu Sangsang was shocked by him: "What's wrong with you?"

Duan Jinghuai looked up at her, then spoke: "Is there hot water at home?"

"Yes, I have……"

Duan Jinghuai frowned, as if he was a little difficult to speak: "I want to drink a glass of water."

"You don't even have hot water at home."

"broken."

"ah……"

Duan Jinghuai's face looked really bad. Lu Sangsang didn't dare to joke now. He turned around and wanted to pour a glass of water in the kitchen. When she walked towards the kitchen, she also heard the sound of the door closing.

Lu Sangsang looked back and saw Duan Jinghuai coming in. She was originally unhappy for him to enter, but when she saw him standing there sickly, she still felt compassion.

It's really a bit... pitiful.

Forget it, I won’t drive people away.

"Duan Jinghuai, are you sick?" Lu Sangsang poured out a cup of hot water.

Duan Jinghuai: "Something."

"You're a little bit." Lu Sangsang was a little annoyed. She put the cup aside, pulled him closer with one hand, and reached up with the other hand to touch his head, "Damn, it's so hot!"

Duan Jinghuai bent over obediently, as if angry: "Don't swear."

"You still care about me now, I'll tell you what's wrong." Lu Sangsang rolled his eyes, "I think you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. Is it reliable? - eh?"

Duan Jinghuai suddenly hugged her.

Lu Sangsang kept his body temperature catching position and was stunned: "Hey—"

Duan Jinghuai buried his head on the side of her face and didn't say anything. But because he was having a fever, he breathed heavily and hotly in her ears.

Lu Sangsang struggled twice, and didn't know where to put his hands: "You, how could you hug me?"

Duan Jinghuai hugged her tighter: "...I miss you."
Chapter completed!
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