Chapter 175: the reason

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She sat for a while, then stood up again, and walked around in the house, then stopped, opened the cabinet beside her leg, and took out a bag of tea powder from it.
He still has the same habit as before. There must be milk tea powder in the house. Don’t ask her how she knows. After all, she has lived in the Lu family for four years. I can also take note of how much she couldn't wait to see this man even in her previous life.
She went to the tea bar machine, boiled herself a pot of boiling water, then made a cup of milk tea, and sat down to drink.
As soon as Lu Yi opened the door, he saw Yan Huan sitting with his feet bare, with a cup in his hand, and his milk tea powder was in the cup.
He raised his eyebrows. .
"Wake up?" He came over, holding a bowl in his hand.
Yan Huan thought, inside the bowl, wouldn't it be instant noodles?
She was contented to drink a cup of milk tea, and then stared at the man who came in. It was strange that there was no feeling of strangeness. Maybe they were too familiar.
Whether it is this life or the last life.
Sometimes, not speaking does not mean not knowing, but just representing, deceiving yourself. This sentence is quite understandable, and she really feels stupid before.
Lu Yi came over and put the bowl in front of her and gave it to you.
Yan Huan lowered her head. When she saw the things in the bowl, her stomach cried out. She was very hungry. The bowl was not instant noodles, but a bowl of skinny egg porridge, which she liked the most.
She took the bowl and ate it bit by bit.
I don't know if she is hungry or because the porridge is really delicious. She feels this is the best preserved lean egg porridge she has ever eaten.
Lu Yi stood still, staring at her and drinking porridge.
Yan Huan raised his head, stared, and continued to drink porridge. Now there is nothing more important than her to drink porridge. If such a delicious porridge is missed, wouldn't it make her think for a lifetime?
A bowl of porridge soon came to an end, but she was still very hungry. She flattened her mouth and was embarrassed to ask for it again.
But Lu Yi took the bowl from her hand, and then went out.
Yan Huan looked at the wound on his body, and then touched his face, and the face was also hurt, even if this amount of powder could not be stopped, and now it is so injured, you can not wipe the powder, otherwise the wound will be infected , Disfigured carefully.
Fortunately, she is not easy to leave any scars. The good constitution given by her mother is the previous life, which was spoiled by her.
But in this way, she can't go back to see Yi Ling, otherwise Yi Ling will get back, how should she answer, a car accident, fell? Hit the wall? And now that she is very tired and mentally exhausted, let her take a break and think about how to explain to Yi Ling, and then how to adjust her mindset, so as not to be seen by Yi Ling.
She touched herself for a long time, and didn't touch her cell phone. She had just asked her question. As a result, she found her small bag on her side. She ran over quickly, from Take the phone out of the bag.
Press it, it's fine, it has electricity, and it doesn't break.
"Hello, Elling? It's me. I'm not going back today. It's raining heavily outside. I'm looking for a place to stay first and go back tomorrow," she glanced outside, and Didi Dada was outside. There is light rain, but the rain is heavy everywhere, and I wouldn't doubt if I wanted to come to Iraq.
At this time, Lu Yi was standing outside, and he heard the voice of Yan Huan making a phone call. He didn't have any superfluous response when he arrived. Anyway, there was a big place at home, and it didn't matter if she was kept overnight.
He came over again and put the bowl in front of Yan Huan.
"Thank you," Yan Huan put down her mobile phone, took the bowl with both hands, and then ate it. She ate very delicately. Of course, she didn't eat much at night. Hungry is also because it is so delicious.
She ate one bite at a time, eating slowly, but she didn't stop.
Lu Yi took a chair and sat down, staring at her without blinking.
"What's the matter?" Yan Huan raised her face, not afraid at all. She used to look at this face all her life, no matter how cold, her heart is good, no matter how hard, people are actually soft.
"Are you brave?" Lu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Dare to jump off the building, not afraid of falling to death?"
"Don't be afraid," Yan Huan didn't feel anything. "In her last life, she jumped the stairs to save him?"
"I have calculated that the shading net will share some of the impulse for me, and I will suffer a slight injury at most. You see, I am not dead?" She was very sad, and finally lived once, how could she easily manage herself He was killed.
"Something can come to me in the future," Lu Yi remained silent for a long time before finally saying such a sentence.
Yan Huan didn't feel happy, but instead she was sour. Even the porridge she ate in her mouth was sour. She took another sip, and her head dropped.
"How long can you protect me?" Two days a day, or two times a day. Everyone has a girlfriend. Although the man hasn't gotten married in his thirties, he is still famous.
This is the Lord’s dry food, which cannot be touched, and of course it is also unreliable.
Lu Yi suddenly reached out and touched the top of her head, "as long as there is a day for me."
"Is this a promise?" Yan Huan tilted his head and asked him seriously, knowing that men's promises are never credible. The more they talk, the more they talk, and the more they say, the more false they are.
The promise of a man is pure entertainment.
But it seems that this man is the exception, he is not Lu Qin, Lu Qin's promise, it is fart, but Lu Yi, he will guard, just like his temperament, one glance, but absolutely true.
"Yeah, that's right," Lu Yi removed his big palm and still didn't leave.
"Can I know why you jumped off the building?"
Say you stirred up the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, then lifted the spoon and put it by your mouth.
"His name is Yan Lixiong, his nickname is Fatty Yan, and he is a third-rate producer. He has dived a lot of small entertainers. He always wanted to dive me. I didn't agree," she took another sip and she continued. "I received a text message from Jin Dao, saying it was about talking to me about the new drama, so I went, but I didn't expect that the person I met was not Jin Dao, but him," said here. She pouted her lips. She believed in Jin Dao. Jin Dao wouldn’t lie to her for the sake of strict fat man. It must be the bad thing that dead fat man did with Jin Dao’s mobile phone.
Those who didn't say anything would go on, and Lu Yi could understand.