ADMKSF - 016.1

Su Yueling's appearance did not affect Lin You's mood.

On the contrary, as she got closer to the small foreign building, Lin You pursed her lips slightly. A minute later, she stared at the door that was just around the corner, feeling extremely nervous—

It was like the first time her son-in-law came to visit.

She quietly took two deep breaths. She thought to herself, isn’t it just about having a conversation with her husband and son?

What a big deal.

How could it be embarrassing?

Thinking about it, she secretly gritted her teeth and stepped forward to push the door open. And just when the fingertips were about to touch the door, the white door panel in front of her shook slightly, and then there was a click of the door handle being unscrewed, and the door was pushed open from the inside.

Lin You subconsciously raised her eyes, and the man's figure suddenly appeared in her eyes.

The sunlight blocked by Lin You struggled to penetrate from all directions and fell on the man. The light and shadow illuminated the darkness in the small foreign-style building, and also illuminated the appearance of the person in front of him. Sickness and paleness could not block the outstanding facial features. Pei Henan only raised his eyes, like a drop of ink falling into the white snow, fainting out every trace of gentleness.

He was dressed casually, and his snow-white shirt was slightly loose. When he naturally leaned over due to coughing, the collar drooped slightly, revealing his thin collarbone and pale skin. Lin You looked over as if her eyes had been burned, and quickly looked back.

Pei Henan held the door with his right hand, his fingers long and thin. He seemed to be using this action to support his weak body, so that veins occasionally appeared on the back of his hands, and weakness was written everywhere.

"Youyou."

When Lin You's thoughts were spinning wildly, Pei Henan's gentle voice fell into her ears, instantly pulling her back from her trance. She quickly raised her eyes, met those eyes that seemed to be smiling like the spring breeze, and quickly moved away with a guilty conscience. After a while, she blinked and pretended to cough, "Why did you come out? You are not in good health. Go back and sit down."

"I'm fine," Pei Henan's pale face showed a little flush as soon as he finished. He leaned over and coughed so hard it seemed like he was going to cough up his entire lungs.

Lin You was startled, and quickly took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Pei Henan. Pei Henan said thank you in a hoarse voice, pressed the tissue to his thin lips with his fingers, covered his lips and coughed for a while. When he half leaned against the door with drooped eyebrows and let go of his hand, Lin You watched with sharp eyes the flash of bright red on the tissue.

Lin You: "..."

Damn it! The system didn't tell her that Pei Henan's condition was so serious!

She couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Pei Henan again, only to find that Pei Henan seemed to be looking at her. After touching her line of sight, he tugged the corners of his lips helplessly and self-deprecatingly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Sorry. "

Lin You: "..."

There's no need to say sorry to her.

This situation was indeed a bit difficult to deal with. She was really afraid that Pei Henan would cough so hard that he would stretch out his lungs.

Pei Henan seemed to feel really sorry, and leaned to the side again. When he lowered his eyes, his crow-feather eyelashes trembled, casting a faint shadow. At first glance, he looked quite pitiful.

He said: "Am I a little...unlucky?"

Lin You was shocked and quickly waved her hands: "Why do you think so? It's not your fault that you are not in good health!"

Pei Henan seemed to smile when he heard this, but then he pursed his lips again and said in a lower voice: "You said that before..."

Lin You: "..."

After two seconds of silence, Lin You retorted decisively: "Impossible! I'm talking about your illness being unlucky, not that you are unlucky! Think about it, your illness has been with you since you were born. Isn't it very unlucky?"

Pei Henan was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, covering up his speechlessness for a moment, and then nodded.

Lin Youjian comforted him and took advantage of the victory: "That's right. But don't worry. I will definitely cure your illness and repair your fragile body bones."

After saying that, she urged Pei Henan to sit on the sofa nearby and rest. Pei Henan did not go against her will. He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down slowly.

Standing by his right side, Lin You could see the side of the man's neck exposed when he lowered his head. The skin was imprinted with gurgling blood vessels, which gave him a strange and glamorous feeling. Lin You sighed quietly in her heart at Pei Henan's beauty. This man was really good-looking, but too weak.

Men hate being weak the most.

Neither physical weakness nor kidney deficiency will work.

She thought about it and sat down on the small sofa next to him. In the quiet atmosphere, Lin You quietly observed the interior decoration of this small foreign-style building. It really doesn't feel like home at all. The small western-style building is not big, but even so it looks empty. Whether it is curtains, sofas or other furniture, they all have a cold and indifferent style, without any sense of warmth.

They fell into silence now, and the whole house grew colder. Lin You touched her nose, and the embarrassment of netizens came to her face. In order to relieve her restlessness, she could only try to find a topic: "Have you eaten?"

Pei Henan seemed stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "I've eaten."

Lin You nodded, looked at the stairs where there was no movement, and asked again: "Isn't Aye at home?"

Pei Henan: "He told me that he was going to pick you up. Didn't you see him? Did he find an excuse to go out to play again?"

The last sentence was suppressed very low, as if he was talking to himself, but it reached Lin You's ears clearly. The tips of Lin You's tender ears twitched, and her slender back suddenly straightened. In Pei Henan's peripheral vision, the girl pursed her lips, with a solemn look on her face.

Lin You was trying hard to find the information related to Pei Ye provided by the system in her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that all she knew about Pei Henan and Pei Ye's father and son seemed to be only in the aspect of "having a miserable life, very miserable, super miserable".

Thinking of this, Lin You's expression became more and more serious. She turned to look at Pei Henan, and was about to ask, but she heard a push at the door. Lin You's attention was immediately attracted. When she looked up, she saw a boy of fifteen or sixteen standing by the door wearing a simple black T-shirt.

This is Lin You's cheap son Pei Ye.

The shape of Pei Ye's eyes is somewhat similar to that of Pei Henan, but they are a bit cleaner and clearer than Pei Henan. In addition, his face was full of boyishness, clean and handsome, but his complexion was the same as Pei Henan's, a bit frighteningly white.

The father and son... both looked quite weak.

Lin You coughed lightly and stood up, "Aye, your dad said you just went to pick me up?"

Pei Ye was reminded by her and thought of her neat movements when dealing with Su Yueling. The corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. He hummed vaguely and directly blamed the people in the Pei family's house: "I was seen by people from the main house, and they asked me to move things."

Lin You frowned immediately upon hearing this.

The father and son really lived a life that was worse than that of servants in the Pei family. They were obviously the third master and young master of the Pei family, but now they were driven and bullied by the servants.

No wonder Pei Ye's face looked so ugly.

Lin You didn't want to talk to Pei Ye about giving gifts to the female anchor for the time being, so she quickly asked him to sit on the sofa and rest while she turned around and went to the kitchen to boil water.

The moment the girl's slender figure disappeared from sight as soon as she entered the kitchen, Pei Ye immediately looked at the man opposite without saying a word. Pei Henan raised his eyes, glanced across his pale face, and asked in a low voice: "You, what happened to your face?"

Pei Ye didn't answer, but asked in a low voice: "Do I look as weak as you?"

Pei Henan raised his eyebrows.

Pei Ye: "I just borrowed some liquid foundation. I look so pitiful. If she knew that I was the little bastard who rewarded her, she would probably give it up... she would be embarrassed to do it, right?"

Pei Henan: "..."

Although it's hard to explain in one sentence, Pei Ye's move seemed to be on target.

…

Lin You boiled a pot of water with Lingquan water and prepared to cook the old hen given by the director. The health of the Pei family and his son didn't look very good. They drank some chicken soup and some chicken to replenish themselves at night. With the effect of the spiritual spring water, it is estimated that it won't take long for the two of them to be in good health.

By then her life would be guaranteed.

More than ten minutes later, Lin You returned to the living room carrying a pot of freshly boiled water and a few cups. When she raised her eyes, she didn't see Pei Ye. Before she could ask, Pei Henan took the initiative to explain: "A Ye's paper hasn't been finished yet. He went to write it first."

Lin You understood and didn't say much. She just filled the water glass and put it in front of Pei Henan: "Drink some water."

"Thanks."

"We are an old couple, why are you so polite?" Lin You waved her hands, completely unaware of the man's eyes twitching when he heard the words 'old couple'. She thought about it and decided to bring Pei Ye a glass of water, then she said something to Pei Henan and turned around to go upstairs.

Following the room in her memory, Lin You knocked on the door and opened the door after hearing the word "please come in."

Pei Ye's room also felt empty and cold. At this time, the young man was sitting in front of a narrow desk. There were bursts of hot wind blowing outside the wide open window. Accompanied by the sound of the old electric fan squeaking and turning, Pei Ye raised his head and struggled for a long time in his heart. For example, on WeChat, the mother is kind and the son is filial, and he calls her mom.

Lin You quickly responded, her eyes falling on the young man's pale face, and looking at the thick stack of papers spread out on his desk, she frowned slightly: "Were you tired from helping out just now? Stop doing papers and take a shower. Take a rest."

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