Cheng Anran drove Tang Yiyu back to his villa.

Tang Yiyu didn't shout pain all the way, but when he took off his suit, his white shirt was covered with mottled blood, which was obviously badly hurt.

Cheng'an shook his hand. Tang Yiyu took off his shirt and lay on the bed: "it seems that I can't take medicine by myself. Please take medicine."

Cheng Anran was so distressed that she became angry and deliberately said, "you don't want to suffer this crime. Just hurt like this. Don't take medicine."

Tang Yiyu was silent for a few seconds and suddenly turned over: "it's OK."

Cheng Anran grabbed him tightly and said angrily, "I'll just say that. What are you doing? Your wound will leave scars if it's infected. I don't want a man with scars all over, ugly."

Tang Yiyu was stunned. He looked at her and stopped talking.

So now, is she admitting that she is her man?

Cheng Anran looked at him, blinked and hurried up: "I'll get the medicine."

Tang Yiyu didn't ask again.

The future is long. Some things are not urgent at this time.

He now... Also needs to sort out some things slowly.

Cheng Anran drugged him when he came back.

Tang Yiyu endured the pain all the way. If he hadn't wiped the medicine and had a thin layer of sweat on his body, Cheng Anran wouldn't have found that he was suffering from the pain.

Cheng Anran: "if you can bear the pain and ignore the color of your skin, you also belong to a tough man."

Tang Yiyu's cold white skin is so delicate that Cheng Anran sometimes thinks that the man's skin is better than himself.

Tang Yiyu looked back at her and smiled weakly, "do you distinguish tough guys by their skin? What color are tough guys?"

Cheng Anran: "why do you want wheat color, bronze color."

Cheng Anran was about to get up, but Tang Yiyu stretched out his hand and took her hand: "you can be a tough man with white skin. Don't judge with your skin, use other judgments."

Cheng Anran raised her eyebrows and said, "judge with pain tolerance?"

Tang Yiyu closed his eyes: "now I've caught you. You can't earn. I don't know if you can prove me a tough man."

Cheng Anran frowned. She didn't believe in evil and earned a few times. She even broke it with the fingers of the other hand. She didn't break away.

Cheng Anran gave up: "OK, you tough guy, let go."

Tang Yiyu: "don't want to let go, Ann ran, just stay with me for five minutes."

Cheng Anran frowned, looked at his whole back injury, and finally sat down without saying a word. He let him grasp it and whispered, "you have to sleep on your stomach tonight."

It must hurt, she knows.

Tang Yiyu didn't answer this. Compared with the pain on her body, she really felt that she was around. Cheng Anran thought about it and simply lay down.

She was also flustered and nervous all night tonight. Now she felt a little tired. It was more comfortable to lie down.

The two faces are very close. Tang Yiyu opens her eyes and looks at her. Cheng Anran doesn't look at each other and looks up at the ceiling above her head.

The night is thick and quiet. The sound that can be heard in this space seems to be only the heartbeat of each other.

Tang Yiyu said, "Yaya... Do you have a nanny to take care of it?"

Cheng Anran: "yes."

Tang Yiyu: "is it a reliable person?"

Cheng Anran: "the people on Fang Minghui's side have taken care of an aunt who has taken care of Fang Minghui for decades and her daughter. They have also taken care of me before. It's reassuring."

Tang Yiyu sipped his thin lips and said, "that's good. Just trust it. Do you want to go back later?"

In fact, Tang Yiyu is also hesitating whether to stay with Cheng Anran. It's too late.

Now it's more than two o'clock in the evening. Cheng Anran can't be at ease when she drives back by herself. If she insists on going back, Tang Yiyu will only let the driver drive her away and won't let her go by herself.

Cheng Anran was held tightly and hot by his hand. She didn't know what to think for a moment.

Of course she should go back, but——

"Do you still hurt?" Cheng Anran asked again.

That's what she asked most tonight.

Tang Yiyu shook his head and still didn't tell the truth: "the medicine is much better. It doesn't hurt anymore. Don't worry."

Cheng Anran laughed: "after I left tonight, you must not be able to sleep all night."

Tang Yiyu blinked his ink eyes and didn't say anything, so he looked at her.

Then Cheng Anran turned to him and looked at him closely: "Tang Yiyu, I'm not leaving tonight."

Tang Yiyu was stunned: "you..."

Cheng Anran: "Yaya is a very good child. It's nothing if I'm not here all night. She doesn't have to sleep with me. Go around 6 o'clock tomorrow morning and go home before she wakes up at 8 o'clock."

Tang Yiyu held her hand tightly.

Cheng Anran looked at him seriously: "don't get me wrong. The purpose of my stay doesn't mean that I have accepted to get back together with you, nor does it mean that I have made a decision to recognize your father for my children. All this depends on your performance. There is only one reason why I stay. I know you need me tonight."

Tang Yiyu's eyes were stunned.

Cheng Anran said softly, "I won't leave when I know you need me, because I know what it's like to be left behind."

Tang Yiyu's heart was pulled up fiercely. He suddenly turned sideways and hugged Cheng Anran tightly into his arms.

Cheng Anran exclaimed, "Hey! Wound!"

Tang Yiyu: "Anran, I'm sorry. I'll never leave you. From now on, I'll be there when you and your children need me."

Cheng Anran was bored in his arms: "in fact, you didn't do anything wrong. I also know that my words will hurt you. Maybe I'm also very mean. While giving you a chance, I can't turn over the past two years. I suddenly feel that I'm not as free and easy as I thought."

She doesn't know why.

She doesn't feel bitter or painful when facing anyone else. She is a strong woman and she lacks nothing.

She is beautiful, talented and rich. She thinks she is living well.

It can be seen that this man, she began all kinds of grievances.

She is hypocritical and thoughtful. She can't help complaining about grievances.

In the face of Tang Yiyu, she doesn't seem to be the sassy independent woman evaluated by the outside world. She wants him to love himself and let him know his grievances. Even some people want to hurt him like venting their anger and let him know how painful they were at the beginning.

Tang Yiyu: "you should say that my heart makes you prick. You should always say that when it comes to your relief, when it comes to your pain. An ran, I can bear it, so don't hold it. I'm willing to bear how many knives you give me. I'm afraid you won't even tell me your grievances."

It's because I care, care and want to rely on, so I say.

If Cheng Anran doesn't bother to say this, he's giving up on himself.

Tang Yiyu is afraid that she doesn't love herself and disdains to tell herself. No matter how painful or uncomfortable she is, she can bear it.

And he also wants to know, want to know her pain, her pain.

I can't feel it at that time. I just want to try to understand it at this time.

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