Don't lose your youth
25 Who owes who happiness?

Ah Du

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The car stopped at the entrance of a two-story villa. Mo Hexuan's face was extremely sour. He got out of the car and took out his luggage from the trunk. He shouted coldly at the people in the car,"Get out of the car."”

The people in the car did not react at all. She sat quietly in the car. In the car with the air conditioner turned off, the clothes on her body were wet and stuck to her body! It was so cold. Her lips trembled as she said,"Send me back."”

He ignored her and dragged his two suitcases straight into the villa in front of him. He put his luggage in the living room and went into the bedroom to change into a set of dry clothes. He dried his hair with a towel and looked at the woman outside the glass window. He wanted to see how capable she was to go back by herself! The rain continued to fall heavily. The woman outside sat quietly in the car, with no intention of getting out.

He found a black umbrella and went out. He sat in the driver's seat, turned on the engine, and drove into the garage. When she got out of the car, the door made a loud bang. The woman in the car was shivering! She had been in the rain for more than two hours. His clothes were already wet!

He opened the woman's door and looked at her. For a moment, his heart ached. Since when had they become so competitive? They were like two porcupines that were close together. Once they got close, they would stab each other until they were covered in bruises!

He placed his right hand on the car door and took a deep breath. She said softly," Go up and change your clothes first. See if there are any dry clothes in the suitcase. When the rain stops, I'll send you back. The place you mentioned is very far."”

The woman in the car finally reacted. She looked up at the person at the door, as if to confirm if what he said was true. He nodded at her with a certain look in his eyes!

She finally got out of the car. He closed the door and walked behind her.

He went into the living room and took out a thick white bathrobe for her. Her eyes were full of softness." Go in and take a hot bath. Take a cold shower. Otherwise, you'll be sick tomorrow."”

Fang Yan's entire body was drenched. She stood quietly in the living room. She did not reach out to take the bathrobe he handed her. He politely said,"No need."”

After saying that, he squatted down and opened the suitcase to see if there were any dry clothes. The suitcase had been soaked in water for more than two hours. She wasn't sure if there were any dry clothes inside. The clothes in the first suitcase were all wet, and only the underwear in the bag was dry. Mo Hexuan turned around and said coldly," Take your clothes and go take a shower. I want to go out."”

After saying that, he placed the bathrobe on the sofa and walked out. He opened the umbrella and walked to the garage.

Fang Yan found some clothes. They were not bad. There were dry clothes to change into, but one corner was a little wet. She took the clothes rack and started to cool down. The rest of the things were put into the suitcase.

She took a bathrobe and walked into the bathroom. There was a huge white bathtub inside. However, she had no intention of soaking in the bathtub. Even though she was drenched in the rain, it would definitely be very comfortable to soak in it. He turned on the shower above his head, and hot water rolled down, splashing on the smooth floor.

She slowly took off her khaki windbreaker, shoes, skirt, and shoes.

Her clothes had been soaked in the rain for a long time and were a little pale. She slowly walked into the water, closed her eyes, and let the water wash over her.

After taking a shower, she put on a bathrobe and came out. Her injured right hand was already swollen from the water. She removed the gauze wrapped around it, leaving only a layer of fine yarn at the stitches. His right hand was a little stiff. It was because he had been soaked in the rain for a long time.

She first used a towel to dry her wet hair. Her face was a little rosy from the hot water. Her ears were also red.

A hot bath was indeed very comfortable! His entire body felt light! She looked around the living room on the first floor. Most of the furniture was gray. Just like himself.

She dried her hair and walked up and down the first floor, looking for traces of his life over the past few years. It turned out that he did not cook, but there was a whole set of kitchenware in the kitchen. The house was very tidy, but it did not look like a home. She wondered if Liu Muchu didn't live here. There were no women's shoes in the room, only two pairs of men's slippers.

She walked into the bedroom and saw Ye Fuyu's painting on the wall. The girl in the painting was her. She recognized him at a glance. How could she forget that they met at the Thousand Year Lake? However, why was this painting with him? She remembered that Ye Fuyu had taken it with a camera. It should have been a photo. How did it become an oil painting?

However, Ye Fuyu knew how to draw, which explained how the photo turned into an oil painting!

Hearing the sound of a car outside the door, she hurriedly walked out. She looked at the clothes on the hanger, but there were still no signs of drying.

He pushed the door open and entered. She sat quietly on the sofa, drying her long black hair with a towel. At this moment, he froze at the door as if he had been electrocuted. He had seen this scene many years ago, but it was only two thousand days ago.

Seeing that the bandage on her right hand had been torn off, his expression was a little ugly. He placed the first aid kit heavily on the coffee table and said coldly," There's medicine and gauze in the first aid kit. Change into it yourself."

After saying that, he walked into the bathroom and looked at the neatly arranged clothes, skirts, and underwear on the bathroom cabinet. His heart pounded non-stop. This scene was too beautiful. Most of her clothes were already wet from running between the pharmacy and the restaurant. He took off his clothes and walked into the shower to take a hot shower. He was afraid that she would suddenly leave without saying goodbye. It was not like she had never done this before.

He only had a towel around his waist as he swaggered out. This was his home, of course he could do whatever he wanted. Fang Yan pretended to take a casual glance. With just one glance, her heart beat uncontrollably and she hurriedly turned her head to dry her hair. As for him, he did not spare any effort to catch her glance. The woman on the sofa pretended to be calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched. She returned to her bedroom and changed into a gray cotton sweater. She only used her hand to tidy up her wet hair, making her look sexy.

The woman on the sofa was clumsily changing the gauze. It was torture to change her left hand to her right hand. He walked over and grabbed her right hand. He accidentally saw her fair chest. It was because the bathrobe was too big. Just one glance was enough to make him feel suffocated, but this woman had to tighten her clothes around her chest. He said in disdain,"I'm not interested in other people's women."”She deliberately increased the strength of the bandage. She cried out in pain.

He helped her wrap her right hand, stood up, and took out the ginger soup and gruel that he had bought. Reluctantly, she said," Come over for dinner."

Fang Yan was a little uneasy because he looked a lot different from the fierce look in the office that day. She tidied her messy hair and said," No, I'm almost leaving.”His eyes narrowed as he held the bowl." It's still raining."”

Fang Yan had already walked to the place where the clothes were hung up, but his hand, which was about to take off the clothes, hurt. The eyes of the person standing beside her were cold." I said I would send you back, but not now.”He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the dining table.

He pressed her down on the seat and scooped a bowl full of white fungus lotus seed porridge for her.”

After saying that, she scooped out a small bowl of ginger soup from the jar and placed it in front of him. "Drink it later. Be careful, it's hot." He had changed too quickly. His face was still cold just now. At this moment, his expression changed again. It was not concerned, but the coldness on his face had disappeared by more than half.

He lowered his head and used a spoon to eat the porridge in his bowl. When Fang Yan did not move, he said," I didn't drug you. Don't worry and eat."”

Fang Yan was speechless after hearing that. The thick smell of the steaming porridge kept entering her nose. She really wanted to eat it, and after a strong mental struggle, she felt like eating it. Finally, he picked it up and scooped a mouthful into his mouth. It was indeed delicious! It was simply too delicious! No, he had to be reserved. Keep it up! She ate in small bites, and the person opposite her had already finished the second bowl. She stole a glance at the jar of porridge. Fortunately, there was still some inside!

Her sneaky glance had long been seen by the person opposite her. She was happy in her heart, but she did not show it on the surface. After a while, he stood up and left the dining table. He was rummaging through the medicine box just now. Fang Yan quickly scooped another half bowl and slowly ate it. She was afraid that others would know that she had filled another half bowl.

He sat on the sofa and saw clearly that this woman had to be so careful even when she was eating. However, her table manners were not very good in the past! The current her, who always chewed slowly, was too different from the past.

Finally, she finished the porridge in her bowl, but she really wanted to eat more! However, a certain someone would definitely say that she ate too much! He could only endure! Just as she was about to get up, the person on the sofa said,"There's still ginger soup."”

He was afraid that she would not leave the dining table if she did not drink it. She obediently picked up the bowl and drank it. It was a little spicy, but also a little sweet.

She walked to the clothes rack and touched the corner of the clothes. It actually hadn't dried yet! Forget it. Just as he was about to take it, he was stopped again! He couldn't deny that this stubborn woman looked so different in his bathrobe. He really wanted to watch it a few more times!

He pulled her to the sofa and sat her down. He handed her two white pills and a glass of water. "Take two pills to prevent a cold." With that, he stuffed it into her hands. Then, he turned on the television.

Fang Yan reluctantly swallowed the pill with water. He was reading the financial news with great interest. Fang Yan did not like it. She leaned lazily on the sofa, her hair still wet.

When Mo Hexuan lowered the volume, the person opposite him had already fallen asleep. It should be the effect of the cold medicine. She frowned and crossed her arms. She was probably cold. Mo Hexuan walked over gently and carried her into the bedroom. She did not react at all. The cold medicine was too effective. The only difference between the cold medicine and the ones on the market was that after taking it, one would feel drowsy and a little confused. Fang Yan was like this now. She might still have nightmares.

He gently placed her on the bed and pulled the blanket up. Her collar was already open, and he helped her pull it up.

He reached out and stroked her hair. It was half-dry. He found the hairdryer and turned it on.

The hairdryer was silent. When it was turned on, there was only a slight sound of electricity, but it disappeared immediately.

He gently caressed her hair and held the hairdryer in his right hand as he sat by the bed to dry her hair. He looked so serious as if he was protecting a treasure. From time to time, she would let her hair pass through the gaps between his fingers.

After turning off the power, he held her hair in his hand and leaned over to take a sniff.

He yearned for such a day so much that he even hoped for it! She could only calm down when she was asleep. Looking at her sleeping face, he turned his head to look at the rain outside the window, wishing that the rain would never stop.

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