To You, My Beloved - Chapter 798

So April glanced at Su Nianhua who was standing next to the car, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, “I’ll go up first.”

Then, without waiting for Su Nianhua to speak, he hurried to the elevator.

Su Nianhua looked at April’s back, stretched out his hand to touch the car key in his pocket, and opened the car lock through his trouser pocket. He pulled the car door, and when he was about to bend and sit in, he involuntarily froze. , He swallowed two saliva, the hand holding the car door slightly hardened, after a while, he got in the car, then started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out of the underground parking lot.

In the middle of the night, there were sparse vehicles on the street. Su Nianhua drove to the glorious door at a very fast speed. The doorman greeted him before the car stopped. When he dropped the window, he immediately greeted him diligently and familiarly: “Mr. Su, Are you here? Or should I arrange an old box for you?”

Su Nianhua nodded, and when he was about to turn off the flame, his hand paused, but at last he shook his head at the doorman standing outside, then stepped on the accelerator again without saying a word and drove into the street.

Su Nianhua dropped his head under the overpass in front and drove back to the underground parking lot downstairs of the apartment. He turned off the engine, sat in the car for a while, then opened the door, stepped, and walked towards the elevator. .

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Standing in the elevator in April, she didn’t dare to look at Su Nianhua outside the elevator, but hurriedly closed the elevator door, and then she dared to show a sad expression on her face.

For the past six months, hasn’t she been alone in taking the elevator home every day?

She just got the qualification to take care of him in the hospital because he was injured for her. Isn’t it normal for him and her to return to the cold place now?

She shouldn’t be greedy so much…

From the bottom of her heart, April kept admonishing herself, but when she entered the password and walked into the house, facing the empty room, a cloud of mist appeared in her eyes.

April turned on the light in the living room, stood in the hallway, changed shoes, and walked to the kitchen.

She was the only one in the whole room, and the echo of her footsteps could be heard in the quiet and emptiness.

April knew that Su Nianhua was discharged from the hospital today, so in the morning, he specifically called the hourly worker to prepare fresh vegetables and supper.

Su Nianhua didn’t go home. The midnight snack she deliberately prepared, as before, would still fall into the trash can.

In April, I opened the incubator, looked at the cute and beautiful pastries inside, pursed my lips, and then took it out. When I was about to dump it into the trash can, I suddenly heard the sound of the living room door being pushed open.

Carrying pastries in April, he walked out of the kitchen, only to collide with Su Nianhua’s eyes as he pushed in.

Su Nianhua and April looked at each other for less than ten seconds, then jumped out of sight first, bent over their slippers, changed shoes, and placed the car key on the shoe cabinet at the entrance. When passing by the living room, he swept it into April’s hand. Holding the pastry, he thought for a while and asked: “Supper?”

April blinked her eyes and came back to her senses. She realized that all this was not her dream. She nodded slowly, and then realized that she was too rigid, and quickly asked again: “You didn’t eat anything at the dinner party. Are you hungry now, do you want to eat?”

After speaking this sentence in April, I felt that I seemed to have made an inch.