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Chapter Twenty Four

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    ?Chapter Twenty-Four

    Wei An stared at the footbath Yu Fan placed next to the bed in a daze.

    Lu Yufan, do you want to do this? It's just that you don't want to wash your feet. You don't want to bring the basin directly to the bed.  Wei An's face was dark, and he couldn't find a suitable sentence to hit him for a long time.

    Lu Yufan squatted on the ground, took hot water and added it to the cold water little by little, felt the temperature with his hand, it was just right.  Looking up at Wei'an: "Miss, I've served you for the sake of this, so let's enjoy it anyway." The tone was obviously joking, but it made Wei'an feel a little uncomfortable.  At this moment, my heart was filled with emotion, and my heart missed several beats, so I just froze in place.

    Seeing that Wei An didn't respond, Yu Fan stood up and coughed, and his tone was much harder than before: "Hey, I'm talking about you! Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you don't come by yourself, I will help you."  Just grab Wei An's leg.  Only then did Wei An realize it, and quickly blocked him with her arms:

    "No, I'll do it myself."

    Seeing her feet soaked in hot water, Wei An suddenly felt choked up.  It was the same six years ago, when my stomach hurt so much during menstruation, Jiang An poured hot water for him to soak his feet, and then helped her warm a warm baby, holding her in his arms, the pain eased a lot.  The happiness at that time was so simple, but in the end it was diluted by reality.  It's kind of funny to think about it now.  Material satisfaction is far less important than psychological warmth, but unfortunately they didn't realize it back then.  That's why she got angry and walked away.

    That's right, when I was young, I always wanted to live a better life. Every day, I was dazzled by various material things, and all I could think about was how to pay the bills for the dazzling array of goods in the mall.  To put it bluntly, it is still vanity.  Every class reunion is a competition, to live better, to be more successful, to put it bluntly, to be richer.  The same is true for the girls, who got married in a hurry within three years after graduation, and when they met again, they must have mentioned what kind of car their husbands revealed and what kind of jewelry they bought for them.  Those who are compared have an unhappiness that cannot be concealed, and those who win always have a look of hopeless arrogance.

    Since when has the measure of happiness become how much stuff you can get?

    A sigh.  It seems that it is too late to figure this out now.

    "Thank you." Wei An's voice was so thin that it was almost inaudible, but Yu Fan was taken aback, frowning and turning to look at her.  Wei An's mouth was tightly pursed, and there was a thick fog in her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.  An inexplicable heartache invaded Yufan's heart, did she think of something unhappy again?

    Reaching out to touch the water temperature, it was already a little cold.  Yu Fan sighed, squatted down, held Wei An's calf, and wiped her feet dry with a towel set aside.  Wei'an suddenly took two steps back as if startled, and after seeing Yufan's astonished expression, she fell silent again, a blush crept up her cheeks quietly, and she lost all confidence in her accusations:

    "What are you doing? Didn't you agree that I would come by myself?" As he spoke, he snatched the towel from Yufan's hand, dried his feet indiscriminately, and jumped off the bed to pour water.  Yu Fan froze in place, leaving the touch of Wei An's calf on the palm, so soft and clear.  Unconsciously clenched his hands, he seemed to understand a little bit.

    When Wei An came back, Yu Fan had already lay down on the side of the bed, seeing Wei An coming in, he didn't speak, and continued to relax.

    Wei An carefully lay down on the other side, this feeling was so strange, it was the first time I had such an unnatural feeling.  Should I say something.

    "Feather"

    "Weian, don't do this." Yu Fan interrupted the words before he could finish his sentence. He closed his eyes and hid his emotions, "I know you can't accept it. I was just joking." With a wry smile  The corners of the mouth spread.  He knew it wasn't a joke at all, he meant it.  "Don't take it seriously. You and I are still good friends." Why did these two words make his heart ache, "Don't make it difficult for yourself." The last sentence is for Wei An, and also for himself  listen.  Yu Fan turned over and turned his back to Wei An, "If you really can't let go, go to him." I can wait.

    Yu Fan didn't say that sentence in the end.  He felt Wei'an hugging him from behind, her head resting on his back, her breath around his neck, so close.

    "Yu Fan. The matter between me and Jiang An is over." Wei An's voice seemed to come from the calm sea, and there was no ripple in it.  Yu Fan's body froze for a moment.  "He's married. I have nothing to do with him anymore. Don't get me wrong." My heart was in a mess.  Yu Fan suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation, and he just let out a calm "hmm" for a long while.  Patting Wei'an's hand lying on his waist, "Go to bed early." Just letting her hold him like that, a faint joy gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

    long lost??An let Wei An fall asleep quickly, without a dream all night.

    The next morning Wei An was actually woken up by Yu Fan.  Wei An had never been in such a situation before, so she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.  Slowly sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and asked Yufan:

    "What time is it?" Yu Fan had already changed his clothes and looked refreshed. The smile on the corner of his mouth was so obvious, but he looked warm and angry:

    "It's already half past eight, Miss. Get up quickly, and I'll take you to the hospital in the community to hang water. I'll go to the office and come back to accompany you at noon." Wei'an sat on the bed without moving, staring at the bed with dull eyes  Opposite the wall clock.  She didn't listen to what Yu Fan said just now.

    "Shen Wei'an!" Yu Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help but raise the volume, "Hurry up! I'm going to be late!" Wei'an was startled by him, and then she came to her senses and hurried out of bed.

    Yu Fan explained the order of medication to the nurse on duty before leaving.  Wei An lay on the bed in the infusion room, staring at the ceiling in a daze.  Suddenly it seems to remember that Yufan left her the tablet computer, and he gets up and rummages through the bag Yufan left behind.

    Looking at the blankets, hot water bottle, and snacks stuffed in the bag, Wei An pulled out the tablet from the bottom, smacking her lips: "Lu Yufan, Lu Yufan, can you be more considerate?"

    There was a numb and itchy feeling in her forearm, and Wei An subconsciously grabbed it with her hand, only to find that the back of the hand where the needle was stuck had a big bump, so she began to call for the nurse loudly.

    When Yufan came back at noon, Wei An had the last bottle of medicine left, and was lying on the bed watching Crayon Shin-chan, and the entire infusion room was filled with Xiaoxin's characteristic voice.  With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he sat down beside her, and once again caught a glimpse of the big bag on the back of Wei An's hand, he knew it already.  It's better for him to ask for leave tomorrow to watch her.

    Waiting patiently for her to hang up the last bottle of water, pack up her things and take her home.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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