An 'an sat on the bench at the bus stop, stretching out her cold hand to touch her tummy. Little Yan, are you in the same state as your mother? You can't hold on any longer.
Before today, she looked forward to every morning, but after today, she was afraid of every dawn.
Without Ah Yan, there would be no more colors in the world.
An 'an curved her lips and slowly lifted her eyes.
A bus sped past in front of her. She saw a tall and muscular figure on the opposite street.
Her eyelashes fluttered and her pupils contracted violently.
What did she just see?
Was it a dream?
The person she yearned for day and night was standing on the opposite street.
An 'an quickly stood up. The cold winter wind fluttered her floral skirt, causing it to ripple.
Time seemed to slow down. Even as time passed by, her heart was filled with that person's reflection.
If it was a dream, she would rather not wake up.
Big droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks. She smiled through her tears, crying and laughing at the same time, just like a fool.
Lu Yan was waiting for the bus on the opposite street.
He wore a grey shirt and black trousers, tucked into his black boots. He was still tall and muscular.
But he hadn't shaved for a long time and his face was full of stubble. He glanced at the bus with his hawk-like brown eyes. The bus he was waiting for didn't arrive and he pursed his thin lips in displeasure.
At this moment, he saw a slender and pretty figure from the corner of his eye. He lifted his eyes.
On the opposite street, the girl was dressed in a long dress, just like a lotus that had just bloomed in the pond.
An 'an.
Thud. The small bag in his hands fell to the ground.
F * ck.
His muscles were bulging under his grey shirt, just like an iron wall. He stared fixedly at that pretty figure.
With just one look, he had melded her into his bones and blood.
In the next second, he started running towards her.
A piercing horn sounded and the cars on the street were forced to stop. A driver rolled down his window. "Hey, do you want to die?!"
Lu Yan glanced sideways at the driver.
The driver's scalp went numb, shrinking his neck and entering the car. He couldn't afford to offend this man.
"Oh god, look, that looks like General Lu."
"It's … It's really Chief Lu!"
"That's great! Chief Lu is back! Chief Lu is home!"
All the cars stopped, and the bustling street slowly quietened down. Everyone was looking into the distance.
There was a screeching sound of brakes. Li Si stopped the car. He rubbed his eyes. "Scissors, who is that?"
Scissors leaned against the window and looked. "Yes, yes, Chief! It's really the Bureau Chief! "
Tears rolled down Li Si's cheeks. He cursed, "F * ck, I knew Yan Zi was tough!"
Lu Yan crossed the road and stopped in front of An 'an.
He looked at her from head to toe and pursed his lips unhappily. She had lost weight!
Her tiny face was covered in tears and he knitted his brows tightly. "Don't cry, you're not dead. You're fine!"
An 'an refused to listen and continued to cry.
Disobedient little thing!
Lu Yan raised his brows and chided, "What are you waiting for?"
Afraid that she didn't understand, he added, "Come here!"
It was just two simple words, but it was domineering.
An 'an stretched out her slender legs and walked towards him step by step.
She stretched her hand out, wanting to touch his handsome face.
Was he real?
But her hand stopped beside his face. She didn't dare to touch him.
Big droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks and she sobbed. "I've always dreamt about this. But in my dreams, you disappear the moment I touch you …"
"I don't dare to touch you anymore. I just want to look at you like this. Ah Yan, don't leave. The baby and I can't take it anymore …"
Her delicate shoulders were trembling and she looked like she would run away if the wind blew. Lu Yan suddenly stretched out his large and coarse palm, grasping her icy cold hand and pulling her into his embrace.
His strong arm tightened, holding the delicate frame in his arms. His soft lips pressed against her silky hair and he took a whiff of her fragrance. He cursed in a low voice. "Little girl, you're crying so much that my heart hurts."
"What are you afraid of? I'm back. I won't leave again. I've missed you so much these past few days."
An 'an smiled through her tears. It was really Ah Yan. It was really her Ah Yan.
His muscular chest, his body temperature, his deep voice in her ears. It was the same as before.
Nothing had changed.
An 'an gradually stretched out her hands to hug him, smiling foolishly. It was great. He was finally back.
It was neither too early nor too late. Just as she and the baby were about to give up, he rushed home.
An 'an was three months pregnant. Lu Yan came back from the army at night and made dinner.
An 'an ate two bowls of rice and her tummy was round. She lay on the sofa and Lu Yan leaned against the sofa lazily. He was reading a military map and An' an's head was resting on his abdomen.
She stretched out her hand to touch his abs. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Eight pack. Was it too extravagant for her to sleep with his eight pack?
She lifted her head to look at the man. He was focused on reading the military map, exuding the authority of a General.
He hadn't taken off his military uniform. It was neat and tidy. He had only rolled up his sleeves when he was cooking.
"Ah Yan, if you continue feeding me like this, will I become as fat as a ball?" she asked in a soft voice.
Lu Yan's gaze shifted from the military map to her face. He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheeks. "No."
An 'an was instantly elated. He was such a sweet talker.
At this moment, she heard him add, "A ball can roll. You don't even know how to roll."
“”
What?
What did he say?
An 'an lifted her eyes to look at him. His gaze had actually shifted to the military map again.
"Lu Yan, speak clearly. Do you dislike me because I'm fat?" She opened the military map in his hands and flipped over to sit on his muscular thighs. She even had her hands on her waist, looking as though she wasn't going to give up.
Lu Yan narrowed his brown eyes and looked at her. He smacked her butt with the military map. "You're so rude. Get off me."
"I don't want to!"
She wasn't going to get off him.
Lu Yan's gaze shifted downwards. Her waist was petite and her tummy was protruding a little. She was as adorable as one could imagine. He shifted his gaze upwards. Mm, it was a little bigger.
"You're really not going down?"
"I'm not going down!"
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