The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 36:

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Yin Xiaodao replied: "I recited what you said."

"Nonsense." Lan Yan retorted, "I can't say such disgusting words to Bala."

"You held my hand and said, you like me." She raised her hand, and used her left hand to grab her right hand to simulate the scene of him holding hands with her.

"Only a fool likes a fool." He snorted, "Do I look like a fool?"

"That's what you said."

At this time, the taxi driver looked at the couple in the rearview mirror, wondering if this was a trick played by the scumbag.

"When did I say that?" the scumbag said.

"You admitted it to your elder brother." The woman in a suit argued.

The scumbag frowned, thought for a while and said, "I forgot." He waved his hand, "I was doing an impromptu performance. I didn't even remember the lines after I said them."

The woman looked at him without saying a word.

The scumbag is also silent.

The driver felt that the atmosphere in the back seat was getting weirder, so he turned on the radio to lighten the atmosphere.

When the music started playing, the driver felt more relaxed and glanced at the back seat again.

The two sides remained silent, with the solemnity of masters fighting each other.

A song is finished.

Lan Yan finally remembered, "Hey, I seem to have really said those words."

"Yes." Yin Xiaodao nodded heavily.

He chuckled twice, "He must have been too caught up in the drama...I couldn't control it...the words just popped out on their own..." Under her cold gaze, the volume of his words became smaller and smaller.

Yin Xiaodao stared at him so hard that he had the illusion that he was a modern Chen Shimei.

Lan Yan coughed twice, "This... Knife Guard, you can't act seriously."

She still stared at him coldly.

Lan Yan caught a glimpse of the driver's gossipy eyes and said, "Let's talk about this when we get home."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao nodded and said, "Since you like me, will you make fried rice for me?"

"..." Lan Yan couldn't keep up with her thinking for a while. What is the relationship between "like" and "fried rice"?

"I'm hungry," she added.

"Idiot!" He couldn't help but said angrily.

She stared at him again.

Staring at him, chills ran down his spine, so I had to compromise, "Go back and make you a midnight snack..."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao looked away.

Lan Yan leaned back on his seat, looking out the window at the neon night scene, and his thoughts returned to tonight's birthday party.

Lan Yan has been too lazy to use his brain these past few years, just muddle along and get by. For many things, it doesn't matter whether the truth is true or not. Moreover, he is addicted to drugs, and if he knows too much, he will most likely reveal it all when he becomes addicted. He rarely pays attention to Lan's movements now. He ignored all those fights between dragons and tigers. He had already given up on himself, leaving life or death to his fate.

However, tonight, he suddenly felt that there were still things worth protecting.

For example: Yin Xiaodao.

Lan Yan has been acting for so long that he has forgotten his original personality. Moreover, the sound that is lingering all day long causes serious physical wear and tear. He even felt that the drugs had eroded all his internal organs, leaving only a shell walking around.

The shell looked at himself in the current situation, but he didn't have the courage to end it.

The car stopped at a red light.

The phantom lights of the buildings shone through the car window on Yin Xiaodao's face, blurring the ordinary facial features.

Lan Yan smiled.

He was grateful to his fate for having this idiot by his side.

What he hated about fate was that she appeared too late.

Although she used various methods to help him detoxify, Lan Yan would not overestimate herself.

For the past twenty days, half a cigarette every day was so painful that he wanted to die, not to mention that starting tomorrow, he would not be able to take a sip.

Hainine withdrawal syndrome, depending on the degree of addiction, can last from two to seven months. During this period, biochemical disorders, metabolic disorders, insomnia, anxiety, pain, etc. are stubborn and recurring.

If you can’t handle it, you will 100% relapse.

If you survive, there is no guarantee that you won’t smoke again.

Currently, the international consolidation rate of drug detoxification is only 9%. Moreover, the mortality rate of first relapse after withdrawal accounts for 90% of overdose deaths.

From the moment he got involved with drugs, Lan Yan understood a saying, "Once you take drugs, it takes ten years to stop taking drugs, and you will want to take drugs all your life."

Even if he can successfully detoxify this time, he will live with the desire for drugs for the rest of his life.

Maybe, he can use his reason to restrain himself from taking drugs, but he can't suppress that desire. That kind of pure desire will scratch his heart all the time. If the willpower is slightly relaxed, nothing will be undone.

Lan Yan remembers that his father once said, "There are many wonderful miracles in this world. However, Ah Si, you will definitely not be the lucky one. Don't take chances."

Lan Yan doesn’t expect miracles.

However, he can pave the way for Yin Xiaodao in a limited time, so that this fool can have food and clothing for the rest of his life.

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After returning home, Lan Yan was a little tired. He had smoked half a cigarette four hours ago and could still hold on for a while.

I haven’t been back to Cangcheng for a long time, and there is no food prepared in the kitchen here.

Lan Yan rummaged through the locker and found two instant noodles. Not expired.

He said to Yin Xiaodao fiercely: "Guard Dao, all we have left is instant noodles."

Yin Xiaodao nodded. In her heart, everything he cooked was delicious, even if it was just instant noodles.

Lan Yan threw away the instant noodles seasoning packet and mixed a plate of sauce himself.

Serve a large bowl of noodles.

Yin Xiaodao ate most of the bowl in two or three strokes. After appeasing her hunger for a while, she returned to her old conversation, "Silang, do you like me?"

"I don't like it." He glared at her. Judging from her appearance, there was no trace of shyness at all. She knows a thing about "like".

Yin Xiaodao ate the noodles, "You said you liked it."

"It's not because you are too stupid. I haven't seen the majestic Mr. Lan's iceberg face. If I don't come out to protect you, you will be finished."

"I'm not afraid of him."

"Of course you are not afraid of being stupid."

"Are you afraid?"

"Afraid, scared to death." Lan Yan sarcastically said.

"You're not afraid." Yin Xiaodao picked up the bowl and sipped the noodle soup.

He looked for a moment and said slowly, "You know shit."

After finishing the soup, she put down the bowl and said calmly, "I know you are not afraid."

Lan Yan raised his eyebrows. He suddenly realized that he had exposed too many flaws in front of her.

However, it was just him before, and he was indeed not afraid of Lan Yu. But he didn't feel at ease considering this silly girl. She was stupid and powerless. If she messed with that pervert, she would only die.

This idiot really worries him.

He looked at the clean noodle bowl and ordered, "Knife guard, go wash your bowl quickly. Wash the pots in the kitchen as well."

"Okay." She picked up the bowl, took two steps, and turned back, "We'll discuss your liking for me after I finish washing."

"Damn, you're not done yet!"

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Things are indeed over.

Ten thirty in the evening.

After Lan Yan took a bath, he was half lying on the bed, feeling a little irritable.

It's not an addiction.

He glared at Yin Xiaodao sitting on the sofa, "I don't like you!"

She pretended not to hear it and continued reading anti-drug books.

"Did you hear that, I don't like you!" He raised his voice.

Yin Xiaodao raised his head, "The way you said you liked me was the most sincere."

"What a fool!" Lan Yan threw the pillow at her, "That means I am good at acting and I deceived you."

Yin Xiaodao shook his head, "You were not sincere when you said you didn't like me."

Lan Yan was so angry that his teeth itched. What is it like now? Just because he was sincere in front of Lan Yu, she thought he liked her? He wants to vomit blood! God arranged for her to come to him, in fact, so that he could die young.

He got out of bed to find some water, desperately telling himself to be calm.

Take a sip, still angry.

After two more sips, I still feel out of breath.

Drink a whole glass and take a deep breath. Finally feeling better.

Lan Yan was about to argue with Yin Xiaodao again, but she left the room.

He was so angry that he jumped on the bed again.

When she came back, she was carrying medicine. "The new prescription, with Corydalis added, can reduce your withdrawal pain."

Lan Yan drank it up angrily, then threw the bowl towards Yin Xiaodao.

She caught it easily and placed it on the bedside table.

Lan Yan became angry when he saw her calm look, so he shouted, "Sit down."

Yin Xiaodao sat down by the bed obediently.

"Let me ask you, do you know what liking is?"

"I know."

"You actually know?" He was surprised, "Then tell me what you understand about liking?"

Yin Xiaodao answered loudly and clearly: "Get married and have a baby."

"..." Such a simple and crude answer left Lan Yan speechless. He patted his forehead and said, "Knife Guard, I have never met a girl as pure and beautiful as you."

"Yes." Of course she couldn't hear the irony in his words. She just felt happy.

"Forget it." Lan Yan finally chose to sleep, "You said I like you, so I like you." With her stupidity, she must have never been confessed by anyone in the past. He, a handsome guy, just reluctantly likes her and satisfies her vanity.

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao nodded, "Silang, I like you too."

Lan Yan's expression condensed, "What did you say?"

"I like you too, so it's fair." Just like he cooks and she washes the dishes.

He looked at her and said, "I am a drug addict."

"You'll quit."

"But I haven't quit yet." Lan Yan's face darkened, "Knife Guard, you slandered me for liking you, so I will be magnanimous and not argue with you. But you have to remember, a drug addict, Under the temptation of drugs, family ties, love, morality, and conscience are all in vain."

Yin Xiaodao remained silent.

"When it comes to getting married and having children, you must find a reliable man. Lan Yu and I are both golden and jade, but we are all in trouble. Do you understand?"

"You are different from him." There was some inexplicable emotion in her eyes, "Shiro, when you quit drugs, I will like you."

Lan Yan pinched her cheek, "Stubborn."

Yin Xiaodao looked deeply into his eyes, "Now you like me first, and I will like you later."

"I won't talk to you anymore, I want to sleep." He was exhausted from tonight's birthday party.

"Shiro, since you like me, will you make fried rice for me?"

"..."

Big liar!

She talked for a long time, the point was not to get married and have children, but to fry rice!

He was really **** off.