"Money and daughter-in-law are indispensable to you. What your mother said is very reasonable. You have to listen to it. Renwen Xiange is a good girl. Don't bully her all the time. Be careful to make your daughter-in-law disappear. You will cry." Aww."

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'm leaving with your mother."

Lin Yi: "..."

Lu Xuyao: "..."

"Are you shameless?" While complaining about Lin Yi, Lu Xuyao ​​helped him to leave.

"I want face, can I have you?"

"No matter how poor you are, go on your own!"

"I won't say it, I won't say it, I'll shut up, you can't scold me again if you scold that bastard Lin Yi, I'm different from him."

Lin Yi: "..."

Wen Xiange's wound was on the pulp of the index finger of his left hand. Although the bleeding looked scary, the wound was not long, it was just a deep scratch.

After putting a Band-Aid on it, Wen Xiange didn't care about it.

After treating the wound, she went to the kitchen to add a bowl of porridge for Lin Yi.

When Wen Xiange went back, Lin Yi was sitting on the head of the bed, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

Hearing footsteps, Lin Yi knew that Wen Xiange was coming, and Lin Yi's eyelashes trembled wildly.

Rationality restrained his urge to care about her.

Until Wen Xiange called his name.

"Lin Yi, it's time to eat."

Lin Yi couldn't control it anymore and opened his eyes.

The girl looked calm and composed.

It looked the same as usual, but Lin Yi felt that she had changed.

Become more calm, introverted.

This is not the Wen Xiange he knew.

"Open your mouth."

Wen Xiange took a spoonful and brought it to Lin Yi's mouth, but the man didn't open his mouth for a long time.

After a while, he opened his lips, wanting to say something to Wen Xiange, but just as he opened his mouth, Wen Xiange's spoon was inserted into his mouth.

Lin Yi: "..."

Seeing Lin Yi eat a spoonful, Wen Xiange scooped up another spoonful and said, "You are not allowed to talk while eating."

Lin Yi thought for a while, and cooperated with Wen Xiange to finish the meal first.

Putting down the bowl, Wen Xiange asked, "Do you want some water?"

"Ah."

Wen Xiange poured him another glass of warm water.

After drinking water, my throat felt better.

After serving Lin Yi, Wen Xiange took the bowl and prepared to leave, "I'm leaving first, you should have a good rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi called him down.

"and many more."

"I have something to tell you."

Wen Xiange pursed her lips, turned her back to Lin Yi, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and sat on the chair.

There was no emotion on his face, and his tone was calm, "Speak."

Inexplicably, after seeing Wen Xiange's appearance, after thinking about it for a long time, the words were already on his lips, and he was a little speechless.

"If I have nothing to say, I will go first."

Lin Yi said suddenly, "I want to say, you don't have to do this for me."

He said bluntly, "I don't need your pity."

The tone is cold, and the self-esteem is extremely strong.

Wen Xiange tilted her head, and looked straight into Lin Yi's eyes, "I have the final say on whether it's worth it or not. What you say doesn't matter, Lin Yi, it's just an injury, not a disability. Don't make me look down on you."

Lin Yi opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

When Wen Xiange went out, he didn't stop him, even though he really wanted to ask her if she would come, but he resisted the urge.

What right does he have to stand beside her now?

Lin Yi laughed at himself and closed his eyes in despair.

He hurts, and Wen Xiange hurts too.

Upstairs, the restaurant.

When Wen Xiange arrived, the others started.

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