C6 Extremely Special Treatment

Zhao Haoxun knew that she had always been nostalgic, so he didn't discuss it with her and directly gave her a new phone. Then, this old phone was placed in Lyi Zihan's house, where she temporarily lived.

Ten years ago, she had loved someone, but now she was being guarded. The corners of Pei Luoluo's eyes were a little moist and hot. She pressed the button and text notifications came one after another. There were content messages and missed calls.

"I miss you. I copied your tone of voice. I picked up my phone and typed in the message, but I did not dare to send it to you."

The phone rang in the next second and looked at the caller ID. Pei Luoluo's heart beat wildly. Lying on the pillow with her face to the side, she helplessly watched the phone ring again and again, as if she had already seen Zhao Haoxun's anxious look.

Licking her dry lips, Pei Luoluo rubbed her head and felt pain. Her brain was heavy and heavy.

As the phone rang again and again, the screen finally dimmed. Just like that, it repeatedly faded away under Pei Luoluo's consciousness. It was unknown whether she fell asleep or Zhao Haoxun gave up in the end. When the phone stopped ringing, she buried her face in the soft pillow. She muttered softly as if she was talking to herself, "I'm sorry..."

Time seemed to have stopped and she did not know how long she slept for. Pei Luoluo was woken up by a hurried knocking on the door and she was in a trance for a moment before her entire mind tensed up.

She propped herself up and rubbed her temples powerlessly as she looked at the phone that was quietly waiting at the side. She got up and walked to the door with unsteady steps and opened it at the same time. Zhao Haoxun flashed into the room with his anxious gentleness. "I just called Lyi Zihan. She said you were sick. She didn't even pick up the phone, so I rushed over to take a look."

He reached his hand in front of Pei Luoluo's forehead. There was some worry on his gentle and refined face.

"I'm fine." Pei Luoluo replied weakly.

"And you said you're fine! You have a fever! I saw that you didn't come home last night, so I looked for you all night..."

Hearing this, Pei Luoluo raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. His eyes were red and there were obvious dark circles under his eyes. He was clearly a sunny person. At this moment, he had changed a lot. It was just that she could not find her in one night, but she seemed to have been lost for a long time.

"I'm sorry..." Pei Luoluo knew that these three words had no confidence, no weight, and no meaning. But now, she could not find a better word than this.

"Luo Luo, you don't have to take responsibility for everything. I know he is back." Zhao Haoxun said it very calmly as if he really did not care.

Pei Luoluo pursed her lips and did not say anything. She really wanted to tell him what happened last night. However, her words were stuck in her throat and could not be swallowed. They were stuck in her chest and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Haoxun lightly sighed and held Pei Luoluo, who wanted to say something but stopped herself, in his arms. His movements were very soft and gentle, but it gave Pei Luoluo the feeling that this hug was a little stiff. It even gave her a different kind of feeling. It was that kind of intuition after getting to know each other told her. Zhao Haoxun did his best to endure his emotions.

For some reason, at this moment, Pei Luoluo felt very wronged. She held back her tears and hid them in her eyes, not letting them fall down.

"When he comes back, you are not you anymore. You are stuttering. I think your fever is not light." The voice above his head slowly echoed in his ears with a hoarse and low voice. It was clearly a consolation, but Pei Luoluo's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something. It was painful to be twisted and not let go.

Zhao Haoxun calmed his emotions and picked Pei Luoluo up in the air. He turned around and went into the bedroom. This action pulled back the memories of last night. Xiao Yichen suddenly hugged her in his arms and the scene was still in his sight. Pei Luoluo's face instantly turned red.

Zhao Haoxun thought that his actions were too rash and his face revealed some apology. Seeing that Pei Luoluo did not speak, he slowly put her on the bed and covered her with the blanket. This series of actions was very familiar.

Pei Luoluo did not know how many days and nights he had quietly covered her with the blanket and stared at the sleeping Pei Luoluo with a melancholic and absent-minded expression.

"Rest well. I will make some porridge for you. When you are better, I will bring you back."

Pei Luoluo nodded in a daze and returned to the blanket. She quietly watched Zhao Haoxun's back as he walked out of the bedroom door.

"Haoxun..."

"Hmm?"

"... Thank you."

Zhao Haoxun turned around and looked at Pei Luoluo with a loving smile. He closed the door behind him and walked towards the kitchen.

With the sound of the door closing, Zhao Haoxun relaxed his tense nerves. He felt the defensive line of his entire body collapse. His clenched fist bones made cracking sounds. He had to bear with his anger and let him suddenly understand that he was worried that Pei Luoluo would tell him the truth. This way, they would not be able to continue this relationship, which was neither deep nor shallow, but still had a chance. At the same time, he also hoped that she would say it out loud. This way, it could also prove that she had absolute trust and status in Pei Luoluo's heart. This kind of interconnected contradictions grew and expanded in her heart, and in the end, it was submerged in the flames ignited by the stove.

At this time, Pei Luoluo was lying in bed in a daze. From the moment Zhao Haoxun entered until now, there seemed to be something wrong, and she couldn't say it for a moment.

"It seems like he did not ask about my injury?"

This was not because he was thinking too highly of himself, but based on Zhao Haoxun's personality, not to mention Pei Luoluo's serious injuries, even her fever just now had made him so anxious, let alone now that she was covered in injuries.

Just as he was thinking about it, "Ding Dong." The notification on the phone immediately diverted her attention.

She picked up the phone. She didn't even need to click on the notification on the screen to finish reading it. 'Downstairs! '

After Pei Luoluo saw it, her brain buzzed and she was stunned. She immediately sat up. She looked at the text message again. The number that she had saved for so many years but had never lit up on her phone before was now really shining in front of her eyes.

Biting her lower lip tightly, Pei Luoluo only realized that she had fallen asleep the moment she got up. All the bones in her body still felt like they were about to fall apart and she did not feel any better at all.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Pei Luoluo still lifted the blanket and hurried out of the door. She did not take two steps and came back again. She casually picked up a long black down jacket and said to the kitchen door, Go out for a while. Without waiting for Zhao Haoxun to say anything, she hurriedly went downstairs. Zhao Haoxun tilted his body and stuck his head out to take a look. The door was closed. He was long gone. He could not help but shake his head helplessly. Pei Luoluo had an impatient personality at this moment. It's totally different from her career.

Pei Luoluo covered her lips with both hands and let out a hot breath. Just as she walked out of the apartment, she saw a familiar Masa parked in front of the building. It was very eye-catching. Xiao Yichen waited until she walked to the front of the car and admired her appearance of being frozen in the cold wind for a few seconds. He reluctantly got out of the car with a white bag in his hand. When the distance between the two was less than two meters, he unceremoniously threw it in front of Pei Luoluo.

"What are you doing!"

When she was sure that it was the bag she threw last night, Pei Luoluo was stunned for a while and then glared at Xiao Yichen. She angrily shouted at him.