Chapter 1915
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Long Xiluo looked at him in surprise. "Did the sun rise from the west? Or did you have a fever today? "
"Give me some food. Let's go out and eat." Simo Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He pulled her out of bed.
"Be gentle! My wound has just healed. You'll be responsible if I tear it open again! "Long Xiluo quickly got out of bed. If she fell to the ground like this, she would be the one in pain.
"Of course I'll be responsible. I'm responsible for your entire body. Who else do you want to be responsible for?" Simo Yan held her waist with his other hand and lifted her up.
The two of them were stuck together. The man lowered his head, so their faces were very close to each other. They were so close that their breaths could fuse together.
An ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two of them. Long Xiluo's little face turned red. "Who wants you to be responsible? Quick … Let go of me."
Simo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her. "Why should I let go? Come with me to eat! "
After he finished speaking, he directly carried her up and left with her in his footsteps.
Long Xiluo's heart began to beat wildly in an instant. She secretly scolded herself for being useless. Her heart was beating like this just because he hugged her. She was really regressing.
Simo Yan lowered his head and looked at her confused little face. His lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. His cheeks were flushed and his mood improved.
"Don't tell me you're shy!" Simo Yan raised his eyebrows and said.
"Ha, I'm shy. You must be delusional!" Long Xiluo raised her head and glared at him. However, this glare was not threatening. Instead, it was a little lingering.
"Is that so?" Simo Yan did not say anything else. He just looked at her and smiled.
Long Xiluo's heart stopped beating. How long had it been since she had seen him smile like this? What she looked forward to the most was the bright smile on his face.
It would be great if he could always smile like this and be happy like this.
Long Xiluo seemed to be bewitched. She raised her hand and touched his face. At the same time, she called out, "Yan Yan."
When Simo Yan heard this, his pupils contracted violently. He immediately turned his face away.
Long Xiluo's hand was empty and her body froze. She slowly withdrew her hand. When she looked away, her long eyelashes covered the pain in her eyes.
Just at that moment, she had a feeling that Simo Yan still remembered those days …
If he really remembered, he hated her so much. When he left, he didn't even say goodbye to her. Now that he saw her, he treated her like this … He didn't even care about her feelings!
Long Xiluo didn't even dare to ask him if he still remembered …
Si Moyan walked very fast. After arriving at the restaurant, he carefully placed her in the seat next to him.
Long Xiluo sat there with her head lowered. Her half-long hair covered her face, so no one could see her face clearly.
"Why is your hair in the way? How are you going to eat like this?" Simo Yan reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear.
"Oh, I don't have anything to comb my hair with, so I can only do this," Long Xiluo replied softly.
"You don't want it? Are you stupid? "Simo Yan looked at her angrily.
Long Xiluo cast him a glance. "I don't have the right to make any requests, do I? I know who I am. "
It was just a surrogate.
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