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“Well, I’m relieved if Aunt Liu cooks it!”
Su Jianan took the cup, tested the temperature, and then drank the cup of brown sugar **** tea in one gulp.
She put down the cup and realized that something was wrong with Lu Boyan’s expression, so she asked knowingly:
“What’s wrong?”
Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes: “What do you mean you can rest assured that Aunt Liu cooked it?”
Co-author Su Jianan was not unwilling to drink it just now, but she was worried that he had brewed this cup of **** tea?
When did he become so untrustworthy?
Su Jianan pretended to be surprised that she had made a mistake and looked at Lu Boyan at a loss
Lu Boyan was finally sure – he guessed it right.
He approached Su Jianan step by step: “So, are you really doubting me?”
Su Jianan saw Lu Boyan’s serious look and smiled: “I’m just teasing you.”
Lu Boyan obviously didn’t believe Su Jianan’s words and still stared at her with dangerous eyes.
Su Jianan felt a thump in her heart, and involuntarily took a step back, pointing in the direction of the bathroom: “I’m going to rinse my mouth.” After that, she decisively left.
Lu Boyan looked at Su Jianan’s back, the danger in his eyes still not gone away.
If it was normal, he wouldn’t have let Su Jianan slip away like this.
Su Jianan should be grateful that she is not feeling well today.
Su Jianan brushed her teeth again before coming out of the bathroom. For her own personal safety, she pushed Lu Boyan to take a shower, and finally lay on the bed. There was a vague pain in her lower abdomen, and she slowly curled up into a ball.
When Lu Boyan came out of the bathroom, a thin layer of sweat had appeared on Su Jianan’s forehead.
Lu Boyan’s brows instantly wrinkled: “Does your stomach hurt again?”
“A little bit.” Su Jianan forced out a smile, “But it’s okay, it doesn’t hurt as much as before.”
“Wait for me.”
Lu Boyan lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Before Su Jianan could ask him where he was going, he had already left the room.
When he came back, Lu Boyan had a hot water bottle in his hand.
He personally put the hot water on Su Jianan’s lower abdomen.
A warm feeling came, and the heartbreaking pain in Su Jianan’s lower abdomen was relieved a lot. I don’t know if the hot water bottle really worked, or if it was just her psychology.
Lu Boyan looked at Su Jianan: “Is it better?”
“Yes.” Su Jianan nodded, “Much better.”
Lu Boyan stopped confirming the authenticity of this sentence and hugged Su Jianan into his arms: “Go to sleep.”
There was a hot water bottle between the two of them, and it felt like there was a thick wall between them.
Su Jianan moved, crawled into Lu Boyan’s arms, hugged Lu Boyan a little tighter, and said in a soft and charming voice, which sounded like coquettishness: “Can’t sleep.”
Before Lu Boyan could say anything, Su Jianan continued: “Honey, tell me a story.”
Lu Boyan’s memory was suddenly brought back to when Su Jianan was ten years old.
Su Jianan had poor health when she was a child. When he met her, she was seeing a doctor and taking medicine.
The doctor specifically warned her to get enough sleep.
So even if she went to her grandmother’s old house to visit him, her mother would definitely let her take a nap.
Su Jianan probably started to like him from that time on, and she refused to sleep no matter how hard she pestered him. Even her mother couldn’t do anything about him.
Tang Yulan didn’t know whether she saw the clues or just said it casually, and lightly handed over the task of coaxing Su Jianan to sleep to Lu Boyan.
Su Jianan smiled happily at that time.
Now that I think about it, that smile was clearly a smile that succeeded in its small intentions.
However, Su Jianan did not listen to Lu Boyan’s words, but instead made the scene even more hilarious, with no intention of sleeping.
Lu Boyan had no choice but to ask: “How do you want to sleep?”
Su Jianan blinked his eyes strangely: “Brother Bo Yan, can you tell me a story?”
Lu Boyan was only sixteen years old at the time, and his voice was the clean and clear voice unique to a teenager, without the calmness and magnetism of a mature man.
But ten-year-old Su Jianan liked his voice, which was as cool and clean as mountain spring water.
There were no storybooks in the old house at that time, and Lu Boyan had no habit of reading fairy tales when he was a child. He had no idea about the fairy tales that ordinary children were familiar with.
Su Jianan saw Lu Boyan’s embarrassed look and realized the fact that Brother Boyan couldn’t tell stories.
She thought for a while and then said: “Brother Bo Yan, just listen to me. I can fall asleep just by listening to your voice.”
God knows, Lu Boyan was so soft-hearted at that time.
However, he really didn’t know what to say to a ten-year-old girl, but an English poem came to mind.
“To a Wife” by Oscar Wilde.
The poems he remembered were obviously more than this one, but at that moment, he didn’t know why. He just wanted to read this one to Su Jian’an.
Now, more than ten years later, he still wants to read this song “To My Wife” to her.
As soon as Lu Boyan spoke, Su Jianan laughed.
Lu Boyan stopped temporarily and looked at Su Jianan in confusion: “Why are you laughing?”
Su Jianan couldn’t help but ask: “Um…you don’t know only this poem, do you?” More than ten years have passed, why does Lu Boyan still read this poem to her?
Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes: “What do you mean?”
“Have you forgotten?” Su Jianan blinked, “You already read this poem to me when I was ten years old.”
“…”
Lu Boyan’s temples jumped suddenly.
How could he forget?
Reading Wilde’s “To a Wife” to a little girl sounds ridiculous no matter how you listen.
That night, he couldn’t sleep all night.
When he had insomnia, he felt lucky again.
Fortunately, Su Jianan still doesn’t understand.
But if Su Jianan really couldn’t understand, how could she know that the poem was “For My Wife” and still remember it for so many years?
“Jian An, you…” Lu Boyan had a rare expression of shock on his handsome face, “How did you know that what I read to you was this poem?”
Su Jianan was secretive: “Well, when I was a child, I went to an international school and received bilingual education. I can still understand a few sentences in English…”
Lu Boyan is not that easy to be deceived, and questioned: “Even if you can understand a few of the sentences, you still can’t know the name of the poem, let alone remember it until now.” As he spoke, his voice became dangerous, “Jian An, I want to hear the truth.”
Su Jianan struggled for a long time, and after realizing that it might be dangerous if she didn’t tell the truth, she still chose to confess——
“Well, I really didn’t know at the time.” Su Jianan looked at Lu Boyan and said with a smile, “But I have a good memory. I remembered one or two sentences and then went back to ask my brother. My brother told me My poem is called “To My Wife” and it was written by a man named Oscar Wilde. My brother also asked me where I heard it.”
Su Jianan admitted that she deliberately said the second half of the sentence to scare Lu Boyan.
Lu Boyan asked as expected: “How do you answer your brother?”
“Oh…” Su Jianan said calmly, “I heard it on the radio…”
“…” Lu Boyan breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Jianan went on to say coldly: “If I told my brother that you read this poem to me, I might not be able to see you in the future…” It was impossible for Su Yicheng to let her see Lu Boyan. .
“…” Lu Boyan hugged Su Jian’an decisively, “It’s late, go to bed.”
“No.” Su Jianan pestered Lu Boyan like she did when she was a child, “Read the poem to me after you finish.”
Lu Boyan calmed down his emotions and finished reading the melodious song “To My Wife”.
Su Jianan closed her eyes and leaned in Lu Boyan’s arms. Although she felt uncomfortable, the corners of her lips were always slightly raised.
Many years ago, when she couldn’t understand, Lu Boyan read “To My Wife” to her in a young and clean voice.
Now, she can finally understand. When Lu Boyan reads “To His Wife” to her again, she is indeed his wife.
Not missing each other is probably the greatest luck in their lives.
Lu Boyan read very slowly. Su Jianan fell asleep before he finished reading the poem.
After he noticed that Su Jianan had fallen asleep, the voice of reading poems became smaller and smaller until finally disappearing.
The hot water bottle is no longer hot.
Lu Boyan took it out and put it aside, hugged Su Jianan and closed his eyes.
Two people, sleep well for a long night.
Maybe it was because she slept enough the day before. When Su Jianan woke up the next day, she felt energetic and the heartbreaking pain in her lower abdomen had disappeared.
Lu Boyan was still sleeping deeply, probably because he was too tired yesterday.
Su Jianan couldn’t bear to wake up Lu Boyan, so she wanted to take away his hand on her waist and get up quietly. Unexpectedly, he woke up just as she touched him.
When Lu Boyan woke up and saw Su Jianan, his first words were: “How do you feel? Does your stomach still hurt?”
Su Jianan looked at Lu Boyan’s frown and felt that he was the one in pain.
She smiled and shook her head: “It’s much better, it doesn’t hurt much anymore.”
Lu Boyan looked at the time, pushed Su Jianan back onto the bed and said, “You don’t have to go to work for the next two days. Let’s get some sleep.”
Su Jianan struggled to get up: “I haven’t asked for leave yet.”
Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows: “I’m allowed to take leave.”
“…” Su Jianan was speechless for a while, but she didn’t want to give up, so she added, “But I don’t plan to ask for leave.”
Lu Boyan didn’t need to guess why Su Jianan didn’t want to take leave, so he coaxed her and said, “You’re not feeling well, rest at home for two days and be obedient.”
“I don’t feel uncomfortable now.”
Su Jianan spread her hands and looked at Lu Boyan firmly, as if to show Lu Boyan that she was fine.
Lu Boyan saw the determination in Su Jianan’s eyes.
He knew Su Jianan too well, and it would be difficult for him to change anything she decided.
Now, her biggest determination is not to go to work, but to prove herself in Lu’s.
Her determination, let alone her, cannot be stopped by God.
Lu Boyan had no choice but to compromise: “You can go to the company, but if you feel uncomfortable at the company, tell me immediately, otherwise you will never have to go there again.”
Su Jianan nodded and said what Lu Boyan wanted to hear most: “Don’t worry, I will definitely put my own body first and I won’t hold on!”
Lu Boyan then showed a satisfied expression: “Go down.”
Su Jianan went to prepare breakfast, and Lu Boyan went to work out.
Not long after, the two little guys woke up and followed Aunt Liu down from upstairs.
Aunt Liu knew that Su Jianan was in the kitchen and said to the two little guys: “Mom is helping you cook.”
The two little guys immediately broke away from Aunt Liu’s hands and ran towards the kitchen, shouting: “Mom!”