Leng Yunting snorted coldly and strode away.

He knocked on Lin Yue's door, and the door quickly opened from the inside, revealing Lin Yue's pale little face.

A pair of red eyes.

He felt pity, "What happened to Yueyue?"

As soon as Lin Yue made way, Leng Yunting walked in and closed the door.

The two sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I seem to have heard you and your sister arguing. Can you please stop? I like you and your sister very much." Lin Yue wiped away her tears.

Leng Yunting gently held her in his arms, "Don't worry about her affairs, we didn't have a fight.

Don't worry, okay Yueyue, just be happy and you don't need to worry about the rest."

"Brother Yunting, you are so good to me. I can't imagine what I would do without you in my world."

"Me too." Leng Yunting took a deep breath and patted her back gently. "Okay, take a break. We'll celebrate the New Year together soon."

"Brother." Lin Yue muttered softly and slowly closed her eyes in Leng Yunting's arms.

Leng Yunting looked at her well-behaved and dependent appearance, and felt that all the anger he had just caused to Yan An had dissipated.

Sure enough, Yueyue is the best medicine for his boring life.

"Brother, you are so nice." Lin Yue said as if she was talking in her sleep.

Leng Yunting's angular face softened.

-

"Sister, will I cause trouble for you..."

Yan An opened the closet door and saw the person inside huddled there with his legs hugged.

Although his presence was reduced, he was still squeezed in because of his tall stature, and the hanging clothes brushed his face, making him feel embarrassed and guilty.

"It's just a small matter. Please control your volume from now on." Yan An motioned him to come out.

The person inside frowned, his cheeks flushed, "My legs are numb..."

Yan An was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hurry up and get up."

Tang Xucheng looked at the hand stretched out in front of him and grabbed it. The softness in his hand made him feel dazed and he didn't want to let go at all.

When he came out of the closet and found Yan An looking at him strangely, he slowly let go of his hand and showed an uncomfortable expression.

"It's too numb. I need to take a break."

Yan An knew how painful it was to have numb legs.

She took a nap on her desk at work, and when she woke up, half her body and legs were numb. That feeling...

After calming down, Tang Xucheng asked again tentatively, "Can I use your bathroom to take a shower..."

"Yes, I can, but I don't have any change of clothes."

"I just saw some of your sweatshirts in the closet that are quite big and can fit me. I'll buy you new ones later."

"Which one?"

The two came to the wardrobe, and Tang Xucheng picked out a gray sweater and a pair of pants from the wardrobe.

These two pieces were oversized ones that Yan An bought himself, but if Tang Xucheng wore them, they would not fit.

"Well, you go wash first, and I'll check the takeaway to see if there's anyone running errands or selling clothes. If that doesn't work, you can wear these two."

"I'm sorry to have troubled you today, sister."

"It's okay." Yan An ran his finger across the tip of his nose.

Since he calls her sister, she should take better care of her.

While the others were taking their clothes to the bathroom, Yan An suddenly thought of something and took out a new bath towel from the cabinet.

When I opened the bathroom door, I saw Tang Xucheng unbuttoning his blue striped hospital gown. Most of it was already unbuttoned, and his abdominal muscles were clearly visible.

Seeing her coming, he paused, looked up, smiled, and curved his eyes, "What's wrong, sister?"

It is half-covered and half-exposed, just right.

Tang Xucheng blinked, and saw Yan An nodded and gave a thumbs up, "You've trained well, and you're in great shape."

After praising him very frankly, she put the towel in her hand aside and closed the bathroom door.

Tang Xucheng: "..." Just praise it and that's it? No touching it.

There was a sound of water running in the bathroom.

Yan An packed up his meal and took it downstairs. When he went downstairs, he locked the door with his key.

I don’t know if Tang Xucheng is stupid or what, but he didn’t even lock the bathroom door when he started taking a shower.

After Yan An sent the bowl down, he came back and spread the quilt on the floor.

After making the bed, I felt that the place near the door was not safe enough, so I moved the quilt inside the bed.

If she hadn't been worried about Tang Xucheng who had just been discharged from the hospital, she would definitely send him out as the old man said and let him get a room in the hotel.

But Tang Xucheng was obviously not right, as if he had suffered some great shock and became different from before.

He is obviously dependent on those who extend a helping hand to him at such times, which can be seen from the fact that he keeps calling them "sister".

She then absurdly hid the person in her room.

……

Tang Xucheng came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, but the clothes Yan An bought had not been delivered yet.

Yan An couldn't help laughing when he saw the clothes turned into a tight-fitting garment when he wore them.

He hurriedly handed the blanket to him. Tang Xu took it and put it on. Although his hair was no longer dripping with water after being dried, it was still damp.

By the time he dried his hair, the clothes Yan An bought were almost there.

She went downstairs to get her clothes, and before leaving, she told him, "Since you didn't show up before, you have to hide well from now on, otherwise I won't be able to explain why you stayed overnight."

Tang Xucheng nodded obediently and made a zipper-like gesture to his mouth.

Yan An laughed, nodded, opened the door and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Lin's father and mother were sitting in the living room watching the New Year's Eve party on TV.

Seeing Yan An coming down, Lin's father and mother remembered the half bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that Yan An had scooped for them.

I really don’t know if Yan An did it on purpose.

Ji Qian couldn't help but dry heave again, feeling a little angry.

She frowned and asked, "An An, what's wrong?"

Yan An, "I bought some food and am waiting to pick up the takeout."

Lin Gaoyuan frowned, "Why are you ordering takeout during Chinese New Year? Don't delivery drivers need to celebrate the New Year?"

Yan An looked at him calmly, "Most of the deliverymen who are still working during the New Year want to take advantage of the opportunity to make more money. My ordering takeout is a good thing for them. The delivery fees at this time are very high."

Lin Gaoyuan choked.

Suddenly I realized that what Yan An said was right.

But the words of reprimand had already been spoken...

Ji Qian quickly changed the subject, "An An, what did you buy?"

"I bought some things." Yan An said as he walked out the door. "It's not good to keep the delivery man waiting during Chinese New Year. I'll go and wait there first."

Ji Qian said behind her, "An An is such a kind and good child."

"Yeah." Lin Gaoyuan responded coldly.

Yan An: ...

She took her clothes upstairs, and Tang Xucheng just changed his pants.

After all, Yan An's pants were a bit tight for Tang Xucheng...

But he was reluctant to take off his shirt.

There was a tablet on the small table, playing the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, with two bottles of drinks on both sides.

Tang Xucheng touched the sweatshirt on his body, and turned his head to look at Yan An who was grinning at the skit. He felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

At half past eleven, Yan An was called downstairs to eat dumplings.

After eating dumplings, when Lin's father and mother gave red envelopes to the three younger generations, Yan An was controlled by the plot and his eyes turned red, and he said a lot of heartwarming words.

Lin's father and mother, as well as Leng Yunting, who had just had an argument with her, all looked very strange.

Leng Yunting suggested sending Lin Yue upstairs to rest, and Lin's father and mother also said that they were old and needed to rest.

Yan An was controlled by the plot and was downstairs holding the red envelope happily for a long time before slowly going upstairs.

As soon as she reached her floor, she heard a sticky sound, accompanied by the rapid breathing of a man and a woman.

Yan An: ? ?

Is she faster?

Yu Guangzhong saw that the door of her room was open a crack, and in the crack, a pair of eyes with anger were looking at the two people kissing in the corridor outside.

Saw her too.

……

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