Does Lu Yinghan really like strawberry layer cake?
In fact, she didn't know it herself.
No one asked her what she liked to eat, and no one wanted to know what she liked to eat.
In my previous life, the longest time I spent looking at Lu Xuanyao was when she was eating a layer of cake.
The sweet strawberry flavor, the cream that makes people salivate at the sight, and the tender pink color.
Once upon a time, it was also the color that Lu Yinghan liked and longed for.
When she saw Lu Xuanyao eating big mouthfuls, she would also swallow her saliva.
"Mom, Mom, I want to eat too."
In the early days, she would timidly ask He Shu for food, but every time Lu Xuanyao heard this, she would become anxious, thinking that Lu Yinghan was going to compete with her for food.
When she becomes anxious, she will begin to breathe rapidly and turn pale.
He Shu, Lu Xiong, or other brothers immediately panicked and immediately took her to the hospital. Before leaving, they even said that Lu Yinghan was ignorant.
But she just wanted to have a taste.
After being kicked out, she used her salary to spend a huge amount of money to buy the first gift on her birthday, which was a strawberry layer cake.
She looked religiously at the cake she bought with her own strength.
She felt strangely excited and satisfied. She stared at the small triangular layer cake for a long time.
It took so long that tears welled up in her eyes.
Then, silently and with tears in her eyes, she ate this delicious, but heartbreaking cake.
Every year after that, whenever it was her birthday, she would buy herself a small strawberry mille-feuille.
Even on my 20th birthday when I was diagnosed with a terminal illness, I still bought strawberry mille-feuille...
That night, Lu Yinghan had a dream. In the dream, she came to a warm place she had never felt before. The whole place was pink and tender.
There were a bunch of people surrounding her, all hugging her lovingly.
From the first to the end, a vague figure that was completely different from the others came to her.
Like a rare treasure, he held her hand gently and said something.
But can't hear clearly.
What is he saying?
Lu Yinghan tried her best to get closer to him, but still couldn't hear anything.
Suddenly, the screen collapsed, and the pink world turned back to pitch black.
"call….."
The feeling of weightlessness made Lu Yinghan shiver all over, and she woke up from her sleep for the first time.
There was sweat on the forehead and soles of the feet.
She had lingering fears.
It was already early morning outside the window, and there were already the footsteps of staff starting to work outside.
"Xie Bei, dad, good morning...?"
Lu Yinghan pushed Xie Bei, who was still awake, strangely. In the past, he would wake up if there was any sound at this point.
When Lu Yinghan's hand touched his body, she suddenly understood with her overwhelming life experience.
Xie Bei has a fever!
Lu Yinghan's drowsiness suddenly disappeared.
He decisively covered Xie Bei with the quilt, put all his coat on him, and put on his own coat neatly.
Get out of bed and jog outside.
"Morning….."
"Uncle! Xie Bei's father has a fever!"
When the staff saw the door of the earthen house opened, they were about to say good morning when Lu Yinghan was the first to speak.
This voice shouted, and the staff of the program team had their work cut out.
Xie Bei's manager immediately stepped forward, and the middle-aged man in front of him looked at Lu Yinghan with a serious face.
"Yinghan, did your brother Xie Bei get emotional yesterday?"
Xie Bei is in poor health, and only when his emotions are extremely high will he develop some old problems.
Something must have happened yesterday, and he needs to figure this out, otherwise.
It’s hard to explain to the Xie family.
"I….."
"Xie Bei just heard that I was chatting with some investors yesterday, and he was quite excited. There was nothing else."
Director Wang stood in front of Lu Yinghan and helped her.
Lu Cong was indeed an investor, and Xie Bei did use his mobile phone to become emotional after listening to Lu Cong's words.
Nothing wrong.
The agent is a little suspicious, but it doesn't matter so much now, it's more important to take care of people.
He skillfully took out his large bag, which was filled with a bunch of medical supplies.
He walked into the earthen house and began to take care of it seriously.
Lu Yinghan stood there, hesitating. The staff all went in to look for Xie Bei, but Lu Yinghan was the only one wearing thin clothes.
He looked confused, not knowing whether to go in or not.
"What's wrong? Why don't you go in? How cold is it outside?"
Before Director Wang entered the earthen house, he turned around and saw Lu Yinghan standing there with his hands rubbed, staring at the earthen house.
He hurried forward and took Lu Yinghan's cold little hand.
"Well, Uncle Wang... I made Xie Bei's father sick..."
Having said this, Lu Yinghan closed her mouth and lowered her head habitually.
It's all her fault.
Director Wang pursed his lips, picked her up, hugged her hard, and strode into the earthen house.
"What are you thinking about? Now is the time when your father Xie Bei is weak, and he may still need you. Besides, it's none of your business if he gets emotional and gets sick?
Didn’t I say that it was all because I was talking to investors and your father Xie Bei, who has a strong sense of justice, heard me and became emotional? "
Director Wang is protecting Lu Yinghan's self-esteem.
If it were him, he wouldn't want everyone to know that his family's attitude towards him was so bad.
It was so bad that he felt completely humiliated.
Lu Yinghan closed her mouth, she had something to say.
But at this moment she didn't know what to say.
She could only use Director Wang's light to enter the earthen house.
Xie Bei was panting now and his face was blushing.
The skin was red.
The manager frowned and took a thermometer, and the medical staff of the crew also started checking.
Find out what type of disease it is.
Lu Yinghan tightened her grip on Director Wang's shirt and stared blankly at Xie Bei, who was extremely uncomfortable.
"Yinghan, you don't need to participate in the variety show today. You and Xie Bei go home and have a good rest."
I don’t care about traffic or anything like that, just treat myself as a piece of shit this time.
How many days has it been?
Director Wang's current physical and mental condition is more tiring than after filming a TV series for several months.
Lu Yinghan regained some sense in her mind.
She looked at Director Wang, who looked a little embarrassed, and let out a long sigh.
"Uncle Wang, please let Xie Bei's father go home and rest. It doesn't matter if I complete the task alone today! And I have to say goodbye to Naixin and the others."
Director Wang's brows furrowed.
He looked at the little guy in his arms carefully.
Her expression was so sincere.
Emotionally told him, no.
But rationality told him that if Lu Yinghan were to leave this variety show, it would really fail.
He is very confused!
Just when he was in a dilemma, Lu Yinghan gently put her hands on his shoulders and whispered:
"Uncle Wang, I don't want to go home..."
