Twenty-Six 1 Thoughts of Love (Twenty-Six)

"Ah?" Tang Feifei looked at Tang Yu again.

Yuan Qing suddenly smiled, "Your brother must be worried about you, so he went back early. Feifei, don't say your brother doesn't want you, doesn't care about you, he still loves you in his heart."

"Really?" Tang Feifei raised her voice, the last note was drawn out, and there was a bright smile in her eyes.

She hung up after talking to Yuan Qing for a few words. Tang Yu asked, "What did you say? You are laughing so happily."

Tang Feifei put her phone in her bag, she leaned closer to him, "Brother, guess what mom said to me."

"Hmm?" Looking at her smile, his tiredness from the journey dissipated a little, and his usually indifferent eyebrows were rarely stained with a smile.

"Mom said..." She stretched out the last syllable and squinted at him, "You love me in your heart."

He turned his face halfway, his expression was hard to read, "Why do you say that suddenly?"

"You took the initiative to come back early tonight, right? Mom said, she clearly asked you to come back tomorrow."

Tang Yu looked at her happy little face, pursed his thin lips, and was silent for a moment before saying: "The work over there has been finished, so I came back early."

"I came back after the work was finished?" So, it was not because of her?

"Yeah." Tang Yu's expression showed no signs of falsehood, "The work is not finished, I can't go back even if I really want to."

She was being self-indulgent again. Can't she be moved? Even if you tell the truth a minute later, it will be fine!

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After returning home, the whole house was very quiet, with only the two of them.

"Hurry up and go to bed, it's getting late." Tang Yu put down the car keys and told her.

Tang Feifei actually wanted to stay with Tang Yu for a while, but seeing that he looked tired, she couldn't bear to delay his sleep any longer.

In addition, her relatives were visiting and she was not feeling well, so she went back to her room without saying anything.

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed to sleep. When she thought that there were only two of them in such a big house, she felt indescribably subtle.

In the middle of the night,

Tang Feifei was awakened by the pain of cramps in her lower abdomen. She dragged her body in severe pain, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked downstairs.

The hall was dark. She turned on the light and walked to the kitchen.

There was not even a mouthful of hot water at home. She hugged her lower abdomen and hunched over to boil water. She couldn't stand the process of waiting for the water to boil, so she sat down on the sofa in the hall.

At this moment, there was movement in the study upstairs. She looked up and saw Tang Yu standing upstairs in his pajamas. He clasped his hands on the white jade railing and looked down at her, "Why are you up so late?"

"I'm not feeling well." Tang Feifei covered her lower abdomen, her pale face wrinkled into a ball, "It hurts."

Tang Yu understood and strode down. Her eyes followed him all the time, "Brother, I thought you had already gone to bed."

"There's still some work to be done, and you can sleep after you finish it."

"Didn't you come back after you finished all the work?" Because she was uncomfortable, her voice was weak.

"How can work be finished one day?" Tang Yu saw her pale face, grabbed a blanket and put it on her, and walked into the kitchen with heavy steps.

After a while, he brought out hot water and handed it to her, "Be careful, wait until it's warm before drinking."

"Yeah." She held the cup, leaned lazily on the sofa, and looked at him, "Brother, are you still busy?"

He nodded, "There are still some finishing work to be done."

"Then I'll go to the study to accompany you, okay?" She held the cup, looking at him pitifully, like a kitten who only wanted to be taken in.

This look is really hard to refuse. Tang Yu's lips moved, but the words he said were: "Don't make trouble, go to bed obediently after drinking the water, your body can't stand it."

The feeling of wanting to be together all the time, obviously, only she has it, he doesn't.

Tang Feifei was extremely disappointed.

Tang Yu went into the kitchen again. After a while, he came out with a warm hot water bag in his hand, "Hold this and sleep well."

Tang Feifei took the hot water bag he handed over. For a moment, she wanted to ask him if he had taken care of Liang Rujin in the past, but when the words came to her lips, she took them back.

She always unconsciously compared herself with Liang Rujin, but she actually didn't even have the qualifications to compare with her now.

"Brother, if you don't want me to accompany you in the study, can you come to the hall to do things?" She asked without giving up.

Tang Yu looked at her from top to bottom, without saying yes or no.

She pouted, "I'm in pain and can't sleep. If you stay next to me, I'll feel more comfortable."

Tang Yu finally shook his head, "Don't make trouble, go back to your room and lie down if you can't sleep."

Tang Feifei pushed his hand away depressedly, "You go and get busy, don't worry about me."

Tang Yu really went upstairs. Tang Feifei felt empty inside, and felt her lower abdomen aching more and more, and her whole body was cold and soft. Finally, she was too lazy to move, so she curled up and lay on the sofa.

On the other side.

Tang Yu was flipping through the documents. When he turned to the fifth minute, he still didn't hear any movement upstairs. Finally, he pondered for a moment, took the documents in his hand, and went downstairs.

Tang Feifei was tossing and turning on the sofa, feeling so depressed that she couldn't sleep, and then she saw Tang Yu coming down from upstairs with the documents.

"Brother!" Her eyes lit up. She was just enduring the pain, and she jumped up from the sofa in excitement.

That look made Tang Yu's lips raise unconsciously, "Doesn't it hurt? Sit still and don't jump around."

"Are you going to work here?"

"Yeah. I just smoked a few cigarettes. The air upstairs is not very good." Tang Yu spread the documents on the low table.

Tang Feifei immediately made room for him, moved her water cup to the corner, and put the documents for him, "The air downstairs is very good."

Tang Yu looked at her, "What about you?"

"Me?" Tang Feifei pointed at the sofa and smiled playfully, "I'll sleep here. The air in my room is not very good either."

This time he didn't rush her upstairs to sleep. He just raised his lips with a smile on his lips, "Go to sleep, I'll get you a blanket."

Tang Feifei lay on the long sofa, she was at this end, and Tang Yu was sitting at the other end.

The whole hall was particularly quiet, and only her breathing and the sound of him flipping through the documents could be heard. Tang Feifei stared at his profile infatuatedly, and felt that face was incredibly charming.

Her eyes were burning, unblinking, as if she wanted to make up for the past three years.

After a while, Tang Yu suddenly turned his head and said, "Are you going to look at me like this all night?"

She probably didn't know that eyes were also a kind of harassment, which made it difficult for people to feel at ease.

She was embarrassed and blushed when he caught her. She grabbed the quilt and covered her face with shame. But the next moment, she suddenly sat up and crawled towards him as if she had mustered up the courage.

[This story will not be very long, to be precise, it is very short, and I don't intend to abuse anyone. ]