Lu Yan picked up the phone and heard the girl's soft voice coming from the other end of the phone. She said, "Lu Yan, how are you?"
He looked at the girl through the glass window. Today, the girl was wearing a tight skirt with tassels and a milky white cardigan. Her soft black hair was draped over her shoulders, and the hair on her cheeks was tucked behind her snow-white ears, revealing her young and beautiful face.
He was the one who had raised her, even her food and clothing were all his. But he didn't know what he had fed her to make her skin so fair and smooth, making him want to take a bite out of it.
It had only been four months and she seemed to have grown a little more beautiful.
He raised his brows and smiled. "I'm fine, how about you?"
Was she fine?
She wasn't fine at all.
An 'an looked at him tenderly. She didn't want to say that she was fine, but there would always be someone in this world who would make you remove all pretense of being strong and reveal your fragile side. This person would make you want to rely on him.
Seeing that she wasn't saying anything, Lu Yan furrowed his brows and his voice was a little harsh. "Were you bullied?"
An 'an's lashes fluttered and she pouted her pink lips.
"Don't pout!" At this moment, she heard the man say unhappily.
She lifted her head, only to see the man's brown eyes staring at her lips. His gaze was a little passionate.
An 'an blushed. She felt as though he was kissing her all over with just one gaze.
If it wasn't for the glass window, Lu Yan was sure that he would have stretched his long arms out and pulled her onto his thighs to kiss her. Everything was good in prison, except for the fact that there were no women around.
She was dressed so beautifully in front of him again. Her skin was fair and her entire body was soft.
Lu Yan's eyes darkened. "What's the matter? Say something!"
It was just a few words, but it was intimidating, stern and oppressive.
An 'an's heart warmed up. She liked how domineering he was.
She didn't want to do anything now, she just wanted to lean in his arms. Only his breath and his embrace could make her feel safe.
"What would you do if someone bullied me?" she asked.
Lu Yan didn't even think about it. "Kill him."
"Stop bragging. You can't even get out now."
Lu Yan's furrowed brows relaxed and his thin lips curved into a devilish smile. "Why, do you miss me?"
No one bullied her at all. She just missed him, so she revealed an aggrieved expression.
Yes, I miss him.
He missed her so much.
It would be great if he could stay with her in the hospital.
In fact, she didn't want to go through chemotherapy. She didn't want to take medicine, and she didn't want to eat. She couldn't sleep every night, but she couldn't tell anyone.
I can't let Little Sister-in-law be sad, I can't let Big Brother down.
If he was here, he would definitely coax her.
Her eyelashes fluttered and two drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.
At first, it was two drops, then two strings. The girl seemed to be made of water.
Lu Yan furrowed his brows again. She was crying, crying so pitifully. She looked so sad and pitiful.
Her head was lowered, just like a kitten that had been abandoned on the streets. Lu Yan felt as though his heart was being pierced by a long needle, and it hurt.
He wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't touch her. In the end, he was a little frustrated. "Why are you crying? I'm here, I'm not dead."
An 'an lifted her head and looked at him, feeling even more aggrieved. "Lu Yan, do you miss me?"
The girl's eyes were watery and swaying in his line of sight. Lu Yan was infuriated by her tears and his Adam's apple bobbed, but he didn't reply.
He didn't speak.
He didn't say that he missed her.
The tears in An 'an's eyes were like pearls from a broken necklace. "Lu Yan, do you love me?"
She asked him again if he loved her.
She had asked him twice in Miaojiang previously, but he didn't answer her.
Lu Yan's sharp gaze swept the surroundings. There were a few couples who came to visit, and everyone's gazes were on them.
A 37-year-old man and an 18-year-old girl. She kept asking him if he loved her.
Everyone's gazes were suspicious.
Lu Yan had never said that he loved anyone in his entire life, and now that everyone was staring at him, he couldn't keep a straight face.
"Lu Yan, can you say that you love me? I want to hear it." An 'an was sobbing, and there was a tinge of pleading in her soft voice.
Lu Yan's cold and masculine face immediately darkened, and he reprimanded her unhappily. "An 'an, stop fooling around."
After saying that, An 'an hung up the phone, turned around and ran away.
An 'an ran away.
Her frail figure quickly disappeared from his line of sight. Lu Yan's calloused hand was still holding onto the phone, listening to the busy tone on the other end. His heart suddenly felt empty, it was so empty that it hurt.
What had happened to her?
…
Lu Yan returned to his own prison cell, and his neighbor had also just finished visiting him. The neighbor looked for Lu Yan to chat. "Brother, who is the young lady who came to visit you just now? Is she your girlfriend?"
Lu Yan lay lazily on the wooden bed, his arms behind his head, and his long legs were crossed and swaying in boredom.
"My woman." He only replied with three words.
"Wow, brother, is that young lady 18 years old? You actually managed to hook up with such a young lady?" The neighbor's admiration and envy was like a raging river.
Lu Yan raised his handsome brows, and didn't reply.
"But brother, I think you made that young lady angry just now. She won't care about you in the future."
Won't care about him?
Lu Yan moved his thin lips, and said with certainty, "She won't."
She won't care about him.
"Brother, why are you so confident? That young lady ran away just now, be careful that she doesn't run away with another man."
Hearing this, Lu Yan's handsome face immediately darkened. He recalled that there was still Li Junxun outside.
She was only 18 years old, and a young lady in the prime of her youth. There were probably Li Junxun One, Two, and Three waiting outside to covet her.
At the thought of this, Lu Yan felt a little vexed and unhappy.
"Brother, I think you're quite cold towards that young lady, and that's your fault. Nowadays, young ladies need to be coaxed with sweet words and pampered with money. It's not easy for women like us who are in prison to wait for you outside. Actually, women are the most sensitive, and they need a shoulder to lean on, and someone to shield them from the wind and rain. Just like that young lady, she asked you to tell her that you love her, and you just said it. If you don't say it, how will she know that you love her?"
The neighbor was still nagging, and Lu Yan's mind was filled with An 'an's aggrieved face just now, and the way she was crying so hard.
Little one, she was so beautiful.
Lu Yan suddenly sat up, and said, "Prison officer, open the door, I want to make a phone call!"
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