Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

In the past, he was a stubborn brother. No matter what he said, Ah Qi would not object.

And she would stare at him with admiration.

But since Ah Qi got better, no one would listen to what he said. Even the little knowledge he had became more and more childish and vulnerable in front of Ah Qi.

Although this sometimes made him feel frustrated, he was still happy for Ah Qi from the bottom of his heart that Ah Qi could get better.

He moved his steps and gently left the backyard, not staying there any longer.

He leaned against the wall outside the gate of Rong Mansion and took out a crumpled piece of letter paper from his pocket. The letter, which he had read countless times, had been crumpled so much that the handwriting on it could hardly be read clearly.

Ten minutes later, he kicked the letter into his pocket again and made a decision in his mind.

Then he left with heavy steps.

……

Half an hour later, Ah Qi finally had a rough understanding of the linear equation of one variable mentioned by Lin Shuyang. As if he had discovered a new world, he kept making inferences and repeatedly verifying.

Lin Shuyang almost couldn't answer his question.

"Ah Qi, if you hadn't hurt your head when you were a child, you might be a world-famous person now."

Ah Qi stopped the pen in his hand and said calmly: "Actually, my father is very famous. His surname is Hu. He studied at both Shanghai Secondary Business School and Nanjing Higher Business School. I remember when I was a child, my mother often praised him in front of me. The smartest man in the world, but he passed away when I was five years old, so I can’t remember what he looked like, and I guess no one still remembers him now.”

"Then your intelligence should be inherited." Lin Shuyang reached out to rub Ah Qi's hair, but Ah Qi dodged it. "You won't become stupid if you rub it."

"What if we meet?" Ah Qi said seriously.

Lin Shuyang had no choice but to take back his hand and had no intention of discussing this issue.

Unexpectedly, Ah Qi said something else: "Also, I heard that patting people on the shoulders will make them grow taller. You'd better stop patting Brother Goudan on the shoulders in the future."

"You don't care about other people's affairs even if you believe these hearsays?" Lin Shuyang felt that Goudan's old-fashioned tone might have been learned from Ah Qi.

"Brother Goudan is no one else."

Lin Shuyang suddenly felt dumbfounded, but as a man in his twenties, he couldn't care about this with a child, "Okay, okay, I'm the other person. It's time to eat later. You put your things away and wait until you eat." Come over and study it after dinner."

"Wait a minute," Ah Qi looked at Lin Shuyang persistently, "You must first promise me that you will never pat Brother Goudan on the shoulder again."

Lin Shuyang crossed his arms and looked at Ah Qi with an inquiring look, "Why should I agree to you? This is Goudan's own business. If he doesn't like me, he will tell me, why do you care about his affairs?" Woolen cloth?"

Ah Qi's eyes flashed, and she lowered her eyes and whispered: "Maybe I'm not qualified to take charge now, but I will definitely be qualified in the future."

Lin Shuyang said without hesitation: "Then it won't be too late until you are qualified in the future."

"Hey," Ah Qi stood up and walked to Lin Shuyang with clear eyes, "As long as you promise me, I can tell you something related to Young Master Rong."

Lin Shuyang touched the tip of his nose and said, "Then you tell me first and then I will consider whether to agree to you."

"No, you promise first, and then I'll tell you."

"You kid..." While Lin Shuyang was speaking, he raised his hand and brushed Ah Qi's hair while Ah Qi wasn't paying attention. Then he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise never to pat a dog again." Egg’s shoulders.”

Ah Qi straightened her hair, which was messed up by Lin Shuyang, and muttered: "Childish."

"Tell me, what is it?"

Ah Qi then said: "Not long after you and Mrs. Rong left today, I was sitting here and saw a sudden burst of dazzling light coming from the window of Young Master Rong's room on the third floor. Although the sun had just risen at that time, that The light is more dazzling than the sun, like a rainbow, extremely dazzling.

I originally wanted to see what was going on inside, but as soon as I knocked on the door, I was driven away by Mr. Rong. About half an hour later, I saw Mr. Rong walking out of the room, but his expression was very strange at that time. Like..."

"Like what?"

Ah Qi frowned and thought carefully and described: "It's as if he has changed. In the past, Young Master Rong always had a coldness that could freeze people to death, but the Young Master Rong I saw today, although It's cold, but it doesn't make people feel scared, but makes people feel a little friendly."

"I know." Lin Shuyang seemed to have thought of something. After saying this, he ran towards the third floor.

On the way back to the room, he felt panic and fear, but when he actually opened the door and got the mahogany box from the closet, he felt calm again.

He opened the box and saw that it was empty, and a wry smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

How could he have forgotten that all the five-color stones were on Rong Xianyi's body? If he really wanted to explore the mahogany box, the bone whip would be sensitive.

Bone whip and seal were originally extracted from Canglong's body. With the five-color stone as a medium, they can be easily integrated with Canglong.

More importantly, part of his memory still exists in the ban.

Now that everything in the mahogany box is gone, combined with what Ah Qi said, the answer is obvious.

Rong Xianyi has merged with part of Canglong's body, so...how much does he know about Canglong's memory?

……

It was still sunny during the day, but cloudy at night, and layers of drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Lin Shuyang stood by the window and saw Rong Xianyi's car slowly driving into the gate of Rong Mansion through the continuous drizzle.

The car lights illuminated the raindrops clearly, but the faces of the people sitting in the car could not be seen clearly.

He closed the light blue curtains, turned around and sat on the sofa, holding "The Lonely" in his hand and turned to the page he had folded last time and started reading.

The door to the room was open. Less than three minutes after he sat down, he heard very rhythmic footsteps on the stairs.

One after another, every sound seemed to hit his heart.

He didn't know how Rong Xianyi would treat him if he had memories of Canglong.

After all, Soryu never returned his feelings.

The fingers holding the book tightened inch by inch.

Rong Xianyi opened the ajar door and saw Lin Shuyang lying quietly on the sofa, holding a book in front of his face with one hand.

From his perspective, Lin Shuyang's face was completely covered by the book.

He moved his gaze slightly downward and saw a piece of cold white skinned chest under Lin Shuyang's wide open collar.

He closed the door and looked from his chest to the bottom of his clothes, where his thin waist seemed to be deliberately exposed.

He couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple twice and walked towards the sofa.