The next moment, seemingly out of control, she stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve.
The touch of the fingertips came.
It really is him.
Lu Huaiyu paused, lowered his head, glanced over her hand, and his eyes were slightly focused.
The originally slender and fair fingers were red, as if they were cold.
At this moment, he was tightly pinching the corner of his clothes, and his knuckles were slightly white.
For a moment, he asked in a low voice:
"Cold?"
Ning Li nodded, then shook her head again.
It was rather cold in the corridor. She had washed her face with cold water just now, and the cold temperature seemed to still be on her fingertips.
But when I saw him, I felt better.
"Second Young Master?"
A voice came from not far away.
Fang Qingyun parked his car before following him.
As a result, as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Lu Huaiyu standing at the end of the corridor, with a little girl standing in front of him.
His tall and straight figure almost covered most of her, Fang Qingyun looked over from here, and could only vaguely see a slender figure.
He glanced a little curiously.
The voice immediately woke Ning Li up, only to realize that she was still tugging on Lu Huaiyu's cuff.
She was about to let go immediately.
However, as soon as she let go, a gentle and strong palm held her hand.
His hands were much bigger than hers, and he wrapped hers tightly in his palm easily.
The temperature of ironing comes from the hand.
Ning Li's heart suddenly missed a beat.
Lu Huai frowned slightly.
"Hands are so cold, you've been standing here?"
Only then did Ning Li realize that her legs were a little sore.
Before she had time to say anything, Lu Huai and Ban turned around and said to Fang Qingyun:
"Uncle Fang, I guess I will stay here for a while, you should go back first."
Fang Qingyun understood.
Er Shao is really protecting people tightly.
He smiled and nodded:
"Hey, okay!"
After seeing him go downstairs, Lu Huai and then took Ning Li to the rest chair next to him and sat down.
Ning Li could tell that it should be the driver of the Lu family.
As soon as Lu Huaiyu received the call, he rushed over from home.
She looked down and found that Lu Huaiyu hadn't let go of her hand.
She struggled a little.
"Second brother, I'm not cold now"
Second brother.
Lu Huai raised his brows slightly, held his hands tighter, and turned his head to look at her.
"What did you say on the phone just now?"
Ning Li was taken aback.
She said so much on the phone, in bits and pieces, what he was referring to.
—I want to hear your voice.
Bumping into his deep eyes, Ning Li suddenly heard the sentence she said just now.
Lu Huaiyu got closer and looked at her with a half-smile.
"Having heard enough, are you going to drive people away?"
They were already sitting next to each other, and as he moved forward, the distance became even shorter.
The low and rambling voice rose slightly, as if with a hook.
Ning Li didn't speak, but felt that the tips of her ears were burning red.
Lu Huai's eyes shifted slightly, and he saw that her fair and delicate earlobes were so red that they could drip blood.
The blush gradually spread, dyeing her ears to cheeks with a light pink.
Ning Li defended in a low voice:
".no"
But it wasn't anything, and she couldn't say it.
She didn't move any more, she put her hand in his palm obediently.
The cold and numb fingers gradually warmed up, and the cold scent of cedar on his body seemed to be stronger.
Ning Li moved her little finger lightly, and the fingertip unconsciously rubbed against the thin callus on his palm.
She pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly.
Lu Huai and leaned on the back of the chair, aware of the momentary movement, raised his head slightly.
As if there is some kind of tacit agreement.
He didn't look at her.
Nor did she look at him.
There was silence.
But no one let go.
The noisy sounds around seemed to fade away at this moment.
The smell of disinfectant was also covered by his breath.
Many images flashed through Ning Li's mind, but she didn't seem to think about anything.
After a while, she finally glanced sideways at Lu Huaiyu.
He didn't ask anything, just answered a phone call from her, and rushed over immediately.
Actually, this is not the first time.
It seems that he has never hesitated in matters related to her.
He in the end.
hum—
The phone in her pocket vibrated suddenly.
Lu Huai and looked over.
Ning Li paused, that hand still nestled in his palm obediently and quietly, and answered the phone with the other hand.
Lu Huaihe looked at her with extremely dark eyes, and his thin lips slowly curled up.
Ning Li turned her head flustered, and saw that it was Sun Qingyi's call.
She clicked to answer.
"Hello, Teacher Sun?"
"Ning Li, are you okay? Why haven't you come back for so long?"
It was only then that Ning Li remembered that she had indeed been away for a long time.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, take a rest here."
The emergency building of the First Affiliated Hospital is very large, and she is now at the corner of the gastroenterology corridor.
So Sun Qingyi looked at her for a while and didn't see her figure.
Hearing that her voice was normal, Sun Qingyi was relieved.
"That's good."
Thinking about Ning Li, it was really hard work, she had a day of class during the day, and just finished an exam after evening self-study.
It's normal to be tired.
"Ye Ci will finish in about 30 minutes. You can come back first, and we will leave later."
There are so many people in the hospital, mixed with good and bad, Sun Qingyi is still not at ease with Ning Li alone.
"I see, thank you Teacher Sun. But—"
Ning Li paused,
"I have a friend here too, don't worry, I'll go back later."
Lu Huaiyu's gaze swept over the hands they held together, and raised his eyebrows.
Inexplicably, Ning Li didn't have to turn her head to feel his gaze at this moment, as if it was falling on her with a scalding temperature.
Sun Qingyi was a little surprised:
"friend?"
Isn't Ning Li from Yunzhou? Why do you still have friends in the capital
But these are Ning Li's private affairs. It sounds like she should be fine, so Sun Qingyi didn't ask in detail.
The elevator door opened suddenly, and several medical staff came out pushing an emergency cart.
"Natural gas explosion, severe burns, ready for surgery!"
The people around hurried out of the way.
Lu Huaiyu glanced over there.
Lying on the emergency trolley was a middle-aged man, his body was festered extensively, and his entire face was severely burned, distorted and deformed, looking horrific.
Ning Li subconsciously turned her head.
Lu Huai frowned slightly, pulled her over and hugged her in his arms.
Ning Li was caught off guard and slammed into his arms.
The line of sight was cut off instantly.
"Don't look."
Lu Huai and Dao.
Ning Li still held the phone in her hand.
Sun Qingyi also heard the movement here, which was mixed with a deep and clear man's voice.
Inexplicably familiar.
He hesitated and asked:
"Ning Li, are you with your friend?"
Ning Li lay in Lu Huai's arms, her forehead resting on his tough chest.
She blinked lightly, and then replied:
"Um."
(end of this chapter)