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Chapter 86 I don't know if you can part with your love (1 more)

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    When Lin Yao woke up, the sun was already shining brightly.

    She habitually stretched out her hand to explore the phone, but she shook her little hand in the air before realizing that she was sleeping in a hospital ward.

    She didn't remember when she fell asleep last night, but she only remembered talking a lot with Le Xianghui before going to bed.

    The topics are very jumping, from food to travel, and from movies to games.

    She found that Le Xianghui was not as dull as he looked, at least their chat last night was very pleasant, and there were not many sudden silences.

    She rubbed her eyes and sat up, the thin quilt covering her body slipped off.

    Strange, when did she cover the quilt?

    Lin Yao cast doubtful eyes on the hospital bed, and sure enough, the man had already woken up, leaning against the head of the hospital bed and looking at her softly.

    And the quilt that was supposed to cover him now fell on her.

    As if seeing Lin Yao's confusion, the corners of Le Xianghui's lips curled slightly, and his voice was hoarse as when he had just woken up: "It was a bit cold last night. It's not good for a girl to catch a cold."

    After Lin Yao fell asleep last night, he was too excited to fall asleep.

    Seeing Lin Yao's small body huddled on the small foldable accompanying bed, Le Xianghui had the urge to carry her to the hospital bed.

    The hospital bed is wide enough, and it should not be a problem for two people to lie down.

    But in the end, he was still afraid of offending the beauty, so he didn't dare to take any action. He just covered Lin Yao with the quilt, and he lay on the hospital bed and laughed blankly, until the sky turned pale, and then gradually closed his eyes.

    Lin Yaoliu frowned slightly, turned over and got out of bed, holding the thin quilt in his arms, pulled his shoes to the bedside, grabbed Le Xianghui's hand and rubbed it, and at the same time reached out to check the temperature of his forehead.

    As she expected, the man's body felt cool, but his forehead was hot.

    Lin Yao is short of breath and will be discharged from the hospital in three days. If this man does something wrong to extend the discharge time, her work plan will have to be redone.

    Lin Yao hurriedly wrapped the quilt in his arms around the man, as if wrapped in a big rice dumpling, leaving only the man's head.

    Le Xianghui was still in the surprise of Lin Yao's sudden approach. When he came to his senses, he felt his head spinning and he was laid down on the bed. In front of him was Lin Yao's magnified small face.

    "A Xiang, now that you are a patient, all you have to think about is how to take good care of yourself, don't think about anything else, okay?" Lin Yao stared with big eyes, full of momentum, forcing the man on the bed to nod repeatedly  .

    Lin Yao called the doctor to check Le Xianghui's situation, and he was relieved after confirming that there was nothing serious.

    From waking up to now, Lin Yao didn't even take care of washing up, and was busy with Le Xianghui's affairs.

    After everything came to an end, she simply washed up, tied her long hair into a clean and refreshing ponytail, and went out to buy breakfast for Le Xianghui.

    When she walked to the entrance of the canteen of the hospital, Lin Yao suddenly laughed. It seemed that it was the first time she cared so much about someone. This feeling made her feel fresh and wonderful.

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    Lin Yao couldn't leave Le Xianghui for too long, so she took breakfast to the ward to eat with Le Xianghui.

    In the morning, she went to a flea market not far away, and brought Le Xianghui's black dress with her.

    Here, there are not only second-hand commodity transactions, but also the acquisition of old things.

    Lin Yao walked into a store that bought old clothes, and when he showed off the black dress, the eyes of the owner and customers in the store suddenly brightened.

    "Girl, are you going to sell this dress?" The store owner pushed the heavy black-rimmed glasses, and checked the cut of the dress while touching the texture of the dress with his hands.

    The pure natural fabric can be seen from the stitching that it is hand-tailored.

    I found the name of the designer and maker of the dress on the lining of the clothes. Although the boss couldn't recognize who it was, he found out from the date after signing that it was a handicraft more than 30 years ago.

    Clothing more than 30 years ago can still maintain such luster and texture. It can be seen that in addition to carefully selecting materials for production, they are also striving for perfection in daily maintenance and maintenance.

    Although Kanu City is a tourist city in Country M, there are not many local people who can afford such clothes.

    "That's right, boss, can you give me an estimate?"

    The boss touched his chin, glanced at Lin Yao, and compared the numbers with his hands: "3000 Lukas."

    Lin Yao frowned after hearing this: "Boss, is it only 3000 Luka?"

    "What do you mean '3000'? An old dress can be sold for 3000, which is sky-high."

    The boss pretended to be angry and acted like he wasIt looks like a big loss.

    "The craftsmanship and fabric, together with the newness, are not inferior to any dress of the same type on the market. Tell me, where can I buy such a good dress for 3,000 Luka?"

    Lin Yao is not a fool, 3,000 Lukas are less than 300 yuan in the currency of H country, which is simply a cheap sale, how dare you call it a sky-high price?

    Lin Yao and the boss bargained for a while, and found that the boss simply wanted to buy at a low price and let her take advantage of it.

    Lin Yao stopped wasting words and packed up the dress, ready to leave.

    Seeing that Lin Yao was about to leave, the boss panicked. He hurriedly called her to stop and raised the price to 5,000 Lukas.

    Lin Yao sneered and walked towards the door of the store without looking back.

    It was also her miscalculation, how could a thrift shop in such a small city see the value of this dress.

    She should go to a relatively affluent place for a walk.

    "Ma'am, please wait a moment, please."

    When Lin Yao was about to step out of the store, she was stopped by a blonde middle-aged woman.

    "can I help you?"

    Lin invited the other party to stop her in y mandarin, and then answered in y mandarin.

    "You can speak Mandarin Y? That's great."

    This woman has actually been paying attention to Lin Yao for a long time. She doesn't understand M Mandarin, so she doesn't know what Lin Yao is talking to the boss for a while, but it can be seen from their expressions, tone and actions that Lin Yao is trying to sell  That black dress.

    "Can I see that dress? I want to buy it."

    The woman smiled kindly, Lin Yao saw that she was not malicious, so she took out the dress again.

    The woman touched the gown, and then accurately found the lining with the names of the designer and producer embroidered on it. Tears of excitement welled up in her eyes: "It really is him."

    "Mom, I finally found you. Why are you running around? You are terrified of us."

    A tall young man rushed into the narrow shop with three or four burly men.

    "Xiao Wei, look quickly! I found it, Mom found it!" The woman grabbed the young man and showed him the dress in her hand.

    "Mom, what are you doing? Do you know that we found you well" Before the young man finished speaking, his complaining expression suddenly turned into shock after seeing the name on the lining of the dress, "Mom, you  Did you really find it?"

    Lin Yao looked at the mother and son who were playing riddles, not knowing what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

    She stared at them cautiously, for fear that the two would steal her dress while she was not looking.

    The woman saw Lin Yao's vigilance, and quickly explained with a smile: "Sorry ma'am, I was too excited. This dress was designed and made by a close friend of our family. Back then we hoped that he would design my husband's dress."  Wedding dress, but at that time he had a design from a person from H country, and he couldn¡¯t find time for the time being. As a result, he died in an accident shortly after he finished that design.  Pity."

    "I just confirmed the completion date above. This should be his last design. Ma'am, I want to buy it for 30,000 y yuan. I wonder if you can give it up?" (Remember the website URL: www.  hlnovel.com
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