Chapter 115 Vision
As soon as Lu Qian walked out of the library, he saw Cheng Yi coming up from downstairs.
"Why are you here?"
Lu Qian held a thick stack of books and locked the library door with his backhand. He looked at Cheng Yi with his eyes wide open, somewhat puzzled.
"I'm here to see you now that we're done." Cheng Yi walked over and took the book from Lu Qian's hand. He frowned and said, "With so many books, how long will it take to finish them?"
He felt it was extremely heavy when he weighed it in his hand. Lu Qian was really trying too hard.
Lu Qian shook his head. "You don't have to read all of them. Those two thick books are reference books. Just flip through them."
She was a little surprised. Cheng Yi could now do even small things like helping her get things so naturally?
Looking at the man beside her who was originally so arrogant helping her deal with these trivial matters, Lu Qian felt a sense of pleasure as if she had tamed a wild beast.
Two people walked side by side in the corridor.
Cheng Yi turned his head and lowered his eyes to see Lu Qian's face.
That pink and white baby face is still gentle and cute, and the long eyelashes cast delicate shadows on the face.
The black braids hang down on the side of her face, and the ends of her hair sway gently with her steps. The simple white dress perfectly shows her gentle temperament, with a unique style.
His little girl is really pretty.
"Why do you like reading so much?"
Cheng Yi's sudden question made Lu Qian distracted.
In fact, he had wanted to ask for a long time, but he always felt that there was some distance between the two of them, and there were many things he couldn't ask.
After experiencing this life-and-death test, I overcame several major hurdles at once.
"Hmm..." Lu Qian raised his hand and poked his forehead, as if thinking hard, "I can't really put it into words."
"Maybe because the books are cheap? And it's quiet."
Cheng Yi's face showed confusion: "Cheap? Quiet?"
Lu Qian pursed her lips and nodded. "My dad was rarely at home since I was little. My last memory of him was when I was three, so it's very, very vague."
"I just remember that every time this man came home, he would start arguing with my mom, smashing things, and making a mess of the house.
I was very scared, so I would hide in my room or in the closet with the fairy tale book, crying as I read it.
At that time, I didn’t quite understand what the adults were saying, but I knew that they were probably going to get divorced if they kept arguing.
When they had almost destroyed the house, they would drag me out, push me towards the other side, and curse at me, asking them to take me away."
"After that, my dad never came back.
After that, my mother often sent me to stay with others. To put it nicely, it was staying with others, but in fact it was just living under someone else's roof.
I don't have much money. My mother doesn't give me much. Some of the better boarding families will give me some pocket money.
So what I ate and wore were very simple, and I didn’t have money to buy toys.
To pass the time, I would go to the library to borrow free books, pick up books that other children had read and no longer wanted, or go to a used book stall to buy several books for one dollar, glue them together, keep them, and read them over and over again.
The information density of text is very high, and it is quieter and easier to kill time than any other entertainment.
I like reading because, when I read, I feel like my spirit is reborn in another world, and I am no longer living in torment and pain."
"It's okay actually. My mom doesn't care much about me and often beats me.
But she still gave me money to go to school and bought me books and things.”
Even when she was in a good mood.
"Over the years, he has grown up well, without losing any limbs or dying on the way.
I have nothing to do with her now, and I can't say I wish her happiness, but I also hope she can live a good life."
"But sometimes I wonder, how can my mother have such bad taste in men?
Be it my father or any of the men I have met since I was a child, none of them is up to the standard.
But my mother was like a superstitious madman, rushing towards them, wanting to open her heart to each of them.
Maybe this is her fate.”
Lu Qian's tone was gentle and calm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
That warm smile stung Cheng Yi's eyes a little. Something was pulling and entangled in his empty heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Cheng Yi stretched out his big hand, and with a force that almost crushed her, he pulled Lu Qian tightly to his side, leaning down slightly and whispering softly in her ear.
"I will never push you away."
When Lu Qian heard these words, ripples appeared in his heart in an instant.
The deep, drum-like sound made her heart tremble.
This sentence was more shocking than any confession she had ever heard in her life.
Because she knew that this man would fulfill every promise he made with his life.
Lu Qian put his arm around Cheng Yi's waist, buried his face in his chest and rubbed it twice, then smiled and nodded.
Her taste in choosing men is much better than her mother's.
Lu Qian pushed Cheng Yi into the house, turned around and was about to leave.
"Go to your room and wait. I'll go cook for you and Lele."
Cheng Yi had no intention of obeying him. He threw the pile of books on the table and quickly caught up with Lu Qian who was jogging.
"You have short legs, but you're pretty fast?"
Hearing the voice next to her, Lu Qian turned her head in surprise and found that Cheng Yi was walking leisurely beside her with big strides.
Lu Qian's face instantly fell, "...Is it so great that you're tall and have long legs?"
Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows casually, "Isn't it?"
"Okay, you're awesome."
Lu Qian stopped arguing. If he couldn't afford to offend her, couldn't he avoid her?
Lu Qian stomped her feet up the stairs angrily, feeling furious. She hated big guys starting from that second ago.
The small kitchen in the hospital is a bit small. After all, before Lu Qian came, it was just a decoration.
So when a big guy like Cheng Yi came in, it felt like the space was compressed even smaller.
Lu Qian put on her apron and glanced at Cheng Yi with some embarrassment, "Do you really have to stay here?"
Cheng Yi leaned against the refrigerator door, the arrogant expression on his face did not change at all, and nodded as a matter of course.
“…”
"Then stay here and don't move."
As soon as Lu Qian finished speaking, she felt a strong arm surrounding her, and then her whole body was lifted into the air.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Lu Qian cried out in panic and grabbed Cheng Yi's arm wildly.
Cheng Yi pinched Lu Qian's waist and held her steadily on the operating table.
The man's lips curled up into a wicked smile, his eagle eyes fixed on the little woman in front of him, and he said playfully: "I just observed it. Although this kitchen is a bit small, but..."
His big hands began to wander quietly around Lu Qian's waist, caressing her gently and wantonly, his fingertips deliberately brushing across her buttocks, arousing a piercing itch.
"This operating table is quite large. The two of us should have no problem using it."
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