Xia Ye closed his eyes, lying on Lu Yinxing's lap, like a child.
From Lu Yinxing's angle, he could see his side profile.
Still as flawlessly perfect.
Still as incredibly moving.
At this moment, Lu Yinxing felt as if time had come to a halt.
Quietly, it was just the two of them left.
If only it could always be like this.
After staying like this for a while, Lu Yinxing patted Xia Ye's shoulder: "Get up and eat something, I also bought New Glory's mackerel dumplings, don't you like them?"
Xia Ye got up.
Because it was not convenient for Xia Ye to go downstairs.
Lu Yinxing specifically set up a small table.
Xia Ye sat by the window, and Lu Yinxing simply sat on the floor.
The two started having breakfast.
Today Lu Yinxing happened to have a day off.
The two rarely stayed in the apartment for a whole day.
In the evening, Lu Yinxing specifically cooked a table full of dishes.
Xia Ye also came downstairs using a crutch.
