Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Zhu Ming hadn't refuted Mr. Lu, but subconsciously looked at Lin Yao.

Lin Yao Gujing Wubo's eyes blinked lightly, and just as he was about to open his mouth, someone took the conversation.

"Why don't you go upstairs with Xiaozhu?" Mr. Lu walked between the two with playful eyes and asked with great interest.

"Uncle Lu?!" Zhu Ming blurted out in disbelief.

As Ji Lao's confidant, Lu Jianzhong would not easily let strangers into the old man's ward.

"No need." Lin Yao refused lightly, turned and returned to the car, "There will be a program recording tomorrow morning, so I don't want to disturb the old man's recuperation, thank you."

Saying that, she cast her eyes on Zhuming, nodded slightly and said goodbye.

Zhu Ming nodded, holding the corner of her mouth: "Be careful on the road."

Lu Jianzhong waved his hands aside: "We're out, then Xiaozhu and I will go up first."

Lu Jianzhong wrapped his coat tightly and dragged Zhu Ming to the hospital.Lin Yao was surprised to find that Candle Tea, who was dragged to the sky on weekdays, was obedient and obedient in front of this uncle like a little white rabbit, not daring to say a word, and following behind step by step.

Watching the two of them enter the hospital, he sat in the car and was about to leave when he received a message from Chen Qingquan.

Chen Qingquan: How was Valentine's Day? [smile][smile][smile]

Lin Yao knew that Chen Qingquan's smile was not a real smile, but a mockery.

He reported to her today that he was going to the Candle Tea Studio to deliver cakes, so that if any news broke out, he would be attacked by enemies, and he would have to be nagged by his manager, so he simply had a showdown with Sister Quan.

After hearing the news, Chen Qingquan was so angry that he couldn't make a phone call. A phone call came over, and he howled at the top of his voice: "Ah? You mean that I will become the boss's wife after tearing up my opponent for so many years? Lin Yao You can!"

Presumably, it took most of the day to digest this fact, and it was only now that he came to bother him with an unhappy tone.

Lin Yao thought for a while, and replied: It's not that good, I almost confessed.

...Well, although I didn't say anything frank, I did a lot of explicit things.

Chen Qingquan: Tangtang Lin Yao is still close?Where are you?

Lin Yao thought for a while, typed a bunch of words, and then deleted them.

The difference is that he can't understand Zhu Ming's pretense of being frivolous, the difference is that he can't see through Zhu Ming's deepest intentions in his heart, the difference is that he knows that this person who seems to be free and easy is actually carrying a lot of worries, so he can't speak rashly .

He jokingly replied: I'm not ready to fall in love with the wealthy young master, and I'm not sure what he's thinking.

Chen Qingquan: Do you know his family background?

Lin Yao: Well, that’s right.

No one in Zhuming's family has ever been picked on. Even when Xingchen signed him, only Yang Fang got the guardian's informed consent materials. Since the termination of Zhuming's contract, Yang Fang has always kept this secret.

Chen Qingquan paused, and answered him one sentence after another.

"If you really make up your mind, don't rush this moment."

"Ayao, we are in the Vanity Fair, the Asura Fair, where saliva can pierce the throat. It is not a beautiful place in fairy tales where you can get the love of a fairy with just opening your mouth."

"Don't look at how attractive the things written by those CP fans are. How can a group of little girls who have never been in love understand adult love?"

"You have never been in a relationship yourself, so you may not have any experience. I heard from Sister Quan that the reality is not something that can be sealed with a confession and an oath of sovereignty."

"You have to be responsible to your fans, and he is responsible to his fans. Once you decide to be together, countless things to consider will follow. So, calm down and think about the things you may face first."

"You said that you are still not sure about his intentions, so there is no need to rush. Haven't you heard of that classic sentence on the Internet? Confession is never a clarion call to charge, but a declaration of final victory. It's a mutual love Follow the steps that will come naturally, otherwise it will be abrupt and entangled, do you understand?"

Lin Yao: ...Suddenly the late-night emotional column?

Chen Qingquan: Fuck you, I'm not worrying about you!Go home and rest, Haiyin will go to the company to record before tomorrow morning, and you have to be there.

Lin Yao put down his cell phone, lay on the steering wheel for a while, then stretched out his hand to open the demo of Candle Tea, switched to single song cycle mode, and drove into the night.

Ji Lao lives in the ward with the best facilities and nursing conditions, which is higher than the VIP intensive care ward where Zhu Ming was hospitalized last time.

The air in the room is comfortable and the temperature is suitable. The related equipment beside the hospital bed is plugged into the old man's body, and the sound of weak electric current can be heard from time to time in the quiet night.

Although the brain surgery was successful, everyone knew that it was very difficult to cure, not to mention that he was dying several times during the operation, and it was a miracle that he could bring Ji Lao back from the death line.Now, the operation is only temporarily extending the life of the old man. His hemiplegia is getting bigger and bigger, and he can't even speak clearly.

Ji Lao was lying in a daze, his eyes opened slightly, and suddenly Zhu Ming's figure appeared in his sight, and his eyes lit up.

This is the first time Zhuming saw her grandfather after surgery.

The suave and suave man was as skinny as a stick, wanting to be drained of fat, skinny, lying on the hospital bed without energy, only the hand at his side was struggling to lift, his knuckles twitching trying to reach him.

His eyes suddenly became sore, Zhu Ming sniffed, and held back his emotions to meet him. He gently closed the old man's thin hands together with his big palms, and squatted halfway on the ground, with his ears attached to his mouth, and half of his face pressed tightly against him. with.

He listened to the old man's babbling like coaxing a child. Although he couldn't understand what he was saying, he still echoed it.

"Well, here I am."

"Don't move around, don't move around, you lie down, I'm not going anywhere tonight, I'll stay here with you."

"I'll cover you with a quilt. You're not ugly, you're not ugly, you're handsome. Come on, cry before I cry, who is with whom? Don't let Uncle Lu see the joke."

Standing behind Zhuming, Lu Jianzhong saw him holding the old man's hand and asking for warmth, his eyes were moist for a while.

This child is used to being alone, so he is not the type to take care of others, but under Mr. Ji's lap, everything seems to be self-taught, with ease.

Zhu Ming babbled a lot of words in the old man's ear, watched the old man gradually raise a gratified smile, and patted him gently.The old man couldn't hold back his drowsiness, and made a sound of snoring in his throat, helpless and anxious, and finally, coaxed by the soft voice of candle tea, he fell asleep slowly while holding his hand.

After squatting for a long time, Zhuming's feet became numb.He slowed down for a while, carefully pushed aside the old man's fingers holding him, leaned over to cover him with a quilt, turned to look at Lu Jianzhong, saw that he was dimming the lights, and silently adjusted the light in the ward to sleep mode.

Zhu Ming put her hands in her pockets and said softly, "Would you like to go back and rest first?"

Lu Jianzhong and Zhu Ming walked out of the ward and sat down on the chairs at the door of the ward: "It's okay, I didn't go abroad with Ji Lao, I just came here today, and I'm not tired."

"Where's Mr. Ji?"

"Go home, come later."

Zhu Ming leaned against the door frame of the ward, stood at a position where she could see the old man through the window when she turned her head, and asked anxiously, "How long does he have?"

"It's hard to say." Lu Jianzhong shook his head, "It depends on his own will, although it is more torture to hold on now than to leave... However, some people have not seen his will with their own eyes, so I am afraid they will not accept it." Just let him go."

Zhu Ming moved her lips and sighed silently: "He only has Mr. Ji as a son, who else can he give it to?"

Lu Jianzhong looked at him: "Have you forgotten which side I am from?"

"...Ji's family." Zhu Ming frowned.

"That's right, although Mr. Ji became independent from his family back then, went to Beijing to work hard, and established his own foundation, he was not closely connected with the family. But whether he is a direct descendant or not, there are many people who covet him for the share of the family. "

The Ji family's ancestral home is in the south, and compared to the wealthy families that came into being, it is a real family that has accumulated wealth.The family concept is deeply rooted, and the family business is large and low-key, and a few well-known companies are randomly selected, all of which have more or less shares in the Ji family.

"You are troubled." Zhu Ming raised the corner of her mouth, "Anyway, the drama of a wealthy family has nothing to do with me."

As a "son" who has no blood relationship with Ji Chengzhao, he is not qualified to enter the competition stage of that world.

"Then tell me about you?" Lu Jianzhong smiled, "The gentleman just now is really not your boyfriend?"

Zhu Ming tilted her head and looked at him: "Uncle Lu, are you really over 50 years old?"

"What? Does it have to be an old antique living in the past at the age of four or fifty?" Lu Jianzhong spat at him, "Ji's younger brother, your uncle, is because his lover is a husband, and he has not been married so far. Your father adopted him."

Zhu Ming knew nothing about the family, and it was the first time she heard the secrets of such a wealthy family, and she enjoyed hearing it with gusto.

After listening to him, he recalled what Lu Jianzhong meant: "No, Uncle Lu, that's really not my boyfriend."

"But he likes you, doesn't he?"

Zhu Ming sideways avoided Lu Jianzhong's piercing gaze: "Don't talk nonsense, we just... I don't know."

Halfway through his speech, the kiss that Lin Yao leaned down in the wind and snow appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help raising his hand to his chest.

"You know, Xiaozhu." Lu Jianzhong got up, walked to him, and patted Zhuming on the shoulder, "I also watched you grow up, you are such a smart child, you can tell what he is going to say just by looking at the old man What, you can't guess other people's minds."

"You are just avoiding, unwilling to admit it, subconsciously using other excuses to cover up your subconscious mind."

Zhu Ming glanced at Lu Jianzhong's hand on her shoulder from the corner of her eye, feeling a little absent-minded.

His lips moved, but it was as if someone had strangled his throat, and he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

"You kid, you've been weird since you were a child." Lu Jianzhong sighed, "If anyone treats you very well, your attitude will cool down in a few days, and you will ignore them until you push them away and never Dare to play with you. I think the youngest son of the Zhao family in the past, who is now a lawyer, is still willing to accommodate you, and he doesn't get annoyed when you neglect him. In the end, the two of them should get together."

Candle Tea recalled for a moment and said, "That's because his family moved later."

By not being together all day, he will not let him feel the emotion of being cared for that sometimes overwhelms him.

"The old man has been hurting you for so many years, and you also said to move away, as if you are afraid that you can't afford it after bearing so many burdens." Lu Jianzhong rolled his eyes, "After you moved out, I kept hearing him talking about raising you. Such a cruel little heartless."

Candle Tea nodded heavily: "The old man's scolding is justified. I'm afraid that I won't be able to bear the affection, I won't be able to repay it, and I'm also afraid that others will love you for no reason or reason..."

"You son of a bitch!" Before Zhu Ming could finish speaking, Lu Jianzhong's hand on his shoulder turned into a fist in a second and hit him directly on the back.

This uncle probably insisted on exercising normally, and this punch almost made Zhu Ming vomit blood. He couldn't help coughing twice, and turned his head to look at Lu Jianzhong blankly.

Lu Jianzhong breathed out his nostrils and cursed: "I still think that you and Ji Chengzhao are not like father and son, and now it seems that you have learned the essence. Why don't you learn from him and learn from his old fox-like courteousness?! Ji is always like this taught you?"

Zhu Ming was speechless, no matter how arrogant he was, there would be two people in his life who would not dare to contradict him.One is the old man and the other is Uncle Lu.

He bowed his head, lowered his eyebrows and listened to his lessons.

"Are you a paramecium? Huh? Paramecium also knows how to respond by seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. You are avoiding other people's kindness to you all day long. Are you stupid?"

"Xiaozhu, listen to Uncle's words, sometimes people treat you well not because they want to get something from you, but because you are good, and you are worthy of other people's sincere dedication."

"I……"

"What are you? Do you dare to say that you don't care about that boy? You are so high-profile that you speak for other people's public relations, and you go to other people's companies to scold other people's bosses in private. If you don't have any feelings and friendship, you will do this impulsively." kind of thing?"

Candle Tea opened her mouth: "No... you know all of this?"

Lu Jianzhong said angrily: "What kind of cat or dog do you think Ji is? You debuted for ten years, and the old man noticed even the slightest trouble. You didn't give him a chance to love you. He never stopped asking about you behind your back. You Aren't you afraid of being in debt? How can you repay Mr. Ji's love for you?"

Zhu Ming was startled, and stayed where she was.

He originally thought that he could climb to the point of walking sideways in the circle all by himself in the past ten years, but he never thought that there is an old man who has been silently observing everything about him behind him, quietly taking care of him. Escort.

The person who protected him for so many years is now lying on the hospital bed, intubated all over his body, hemiplegic, and unable to speak a word.

And he didn't even say thank you.

It turned out that he was so cruel, he seemed to be protecting himself comprehensively, but in fact he unknowingly pierced the thorn deeply in the hearts of those who loved him and accompanied him.

The old man is like this, and so is Lin Yao.

"Don't cry." Lu Jianzhong raised his hand and stroked Zhu Ming's hair, calmed down, and comforted softly, "Mr. Ji didn't do these things to let you know, to hear your thanks, and to make you repay the favor."

"I didn't cry, I just got sweaty eyes." Zhu Ming shook her head, the broken hair on her forehead covered her eyes.

After a long while, he scratched his hair and raised his head with red eyes: "But, Uncle Lu, I really don't know how I feel about him. We are evenly matched opponents and close friends, that's all right. But... "

But love?like?Does he deserve it?What kind of relationship would he have with Lin Yao if he didn't have this tormenting system?

He was tied to Lin Yao in a very utilitarian way, so he never dared to measure Lin Yao's sincerity with that utilitarian heart.

Zhu Ming, who has written love songs and acted in love stories, can figure out emotions in other people's stories.

But he dared not speculate on his own heart alone.

So he avoided the important and ignored it, so he pretended to be stupid, so he talked about him from left to right, for fear of uncovering the window paper and letting Lin Yao see how miserable he was.

But he did hurt him, trampled Lin Yao's sincerity to pieces invisibly.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Lu Jianzhong looked at his tangled expression and sighed softly, "You have to learn to accept, just like accepting fans' love for you, you have to try to accept others' kindness to you. What's the point? Whoever treats you well, you treat him well... Whether you like it or not, whether you love it or not, only time will tell you the answer."

Zhu Ming relaxed her body, and her body leaning against the door frame gradually softened, and she slid to sit on the ground.Elbows on knees, hands on top of head, eyes open.

Lu Jianzhong sat down on the chair next to him, looked at him silently, and said softly: "If your lifelong affairs are also settled, Mr. Ji can leave with peace of mind."

This is also the reason why he wanted to invite the young man to come up just now.

Even Ji's family members were not allowed to enter and leave the ward casually, and the people and things related to candle tea were special cases that the old man agreed to before his illness.

The two sat quietly facing each other, letting Zhuming sit alone and sort out his thoughts.

Suddenly there were hurried footsteps in the corridor, Zhu Ming regained his composure in a second, stood up with the wall in his hand, tidied up his appearance hastily, and looked into the distance.

Ji Chengzhao walked over with a serious face, followed by Liang Wan who was walking hurriedly.He looked at the couple leisurely, and not surprisingly, he saw a hint of surprise and disgust in Liang Wan's eyes.

Probably because he didn't expect him to appear here before her, his teeth were faintly exerting force, silently exerting force on Ji Chengzhao in a corner where Ji Chengzhao couldn't see.

"Uncle Lu, do you know why I'm so afraid of being treated well by others?"

Candle Tea's voice was clear and distant, and the voice that only the two of them could hear floated into Lu Jianzhong's ears.

Lu Jianzhong stood up and looked at him inexplicably.

I saw Zhu Ming's thin lips slightly parted, looking at the person coming, and said in a flat tone, "In the final analysis, I have to thank this Ms. Liang."

Lin Yao knew that Zhu Ming was going to take care of someone in the hospital, so he didn't think about waiting for him to come back. He added some supper to Oolong to appease his dissatisfaction with looking after the house alone, and sank into the bed after taking a shower.

He raised his hand and stroked the corner of his lips, playing back the scene of the snowstorm on the mountain, gently licking away the remaining sweetness.

Breathing gradually stabilized, fell asleep.

In the dream, it spun and fell, supported by a ball of light, and stood firmly on the ground.

This was the second time he was soberly aware that he was dreaming. Looking at the long and narrow corridor under his feet and the white clouds on both sides, Lin Yao knew where he was.

"Giggle, long time no see!" The barbell-like laughter of the system suddenly sounded, making Lin Yao's scalp tingle.

He didn't really want to see him, if Zhu Ming could recover quickly, he wouldn't have to see him at all.

"Your eyes, do you want me to disappear quickly? You are trembling..." The system is malicious and cute, and Lin Yao kicked the wall angrily, "If you hurt me, your life will be deducted. You have the heart to trade it 10% of his life?"

Lin Yao: "..." You are cruel.

"What are you looking at today... I don't know, I was kicked by you just now. Just go ahead, it doesn't matter what you can see." "Oh, by the way, a friendly reminder, after 50%, the algorithm for increasing HP has been re-adjusted, please take your time and wish you luck."

Lin Yao heard the system's voice, and even the echo disappeared into the air, frowning, and walked forward.

The doors he saw last time were all sealed with yellow and black warning strips, and they couldn't be opened even if they pushed hard.

This time seemed to be different from last time. There was no dazzling light ahead. After walking two steps forward, he saw a copper wall and iron wall blocking his way, and there was only one way to go back.

Lin Yao carefully pondered the structure of this long corridor. It seems to be a time tunnel, connecting Candle Tea's memory from the past to the present. Going forward is closer to the present, and going back is a longer time.

He turned around and walked back, passed by Zhuming and overheard him take out the door that led out of Daoqu, stroked the door frame lightly, and saw that the seal turned into dots of fluorescent light, floating into the air, even the door Then disappear.

Lin Yao was stunned, and raised his hand to hold the fluorescent light, but he was empty-handed, curled his lips and continued to walk back.

But there is no door on this road. He walked and walked to the end of the road, and then there was a steep cliff, and the gravel at the end kept falling down.

This starting point is... birth?Is there no way to see anything without a door along the way?

He looked around, and just about to ask the system aloud, he suddenly saw a hand appearing on the edge of the cliff.

The little soft hand turned white from the force, Lin Yao was startled, and ran over quickly, trying to reach out to help him.

But like the fluorescent lights all over the sky, he jumped into the air again and slipped through a layer of phantom.

The gravel was still falling, and the other hand was struggling to climb up.Lin Yao squatted on the ground, sweating tightly in his heart, nervously waiting for him to climb up.

After a long time, a little boy with round milk and round milk climbed up sweating profusely, his face was dirty, he gritted his teeth and wiped it, and sat helplessly on the ground.

Lin Yao's eyes lit up, and his heart softened in a mess.

It was candle tea when I was a child... about six or seven years old.

From an onlooker's point of view, Little Milk Candle sat back to back with him, and when his breath calmed down, he patted his trouser legs, got up, and walked forward unsteadily.

Lin Yao hurriedly followed him, holding him carefully behind him, even though he knew that even if the phantom fell down, he couldn't do anything.

The little milk candle stopped, and Lin Yao found a door suddenly appeared in front of him, and then saw him push the door and go in, tidying up on his own, cleaning his face, and changing into a suit of ironed clothes.

Unlike last time, he was not stopped outside the door, but walked in following the little milk candle.

Then the door they came in disappeared, and the surrounding environment became a bedroom, presumably the place where Zhu Ming lived when he was a child.

Lin Yao's eyes were full of tenderness, watching him picking out clothes in front of the mirror like a little adult, and after a long time picking out a color-contrasting suit with the hottest eyes.

... Aesthetics really laid the foundation from childhood.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Naizhu was stunned, ran to open the door, looked up, and saw Ji Chengzhao standing in front of him with a beautiful woman.

"We will be a family from now on." Ji Chengzhao introduced the newlyweds to Zhuming.

The woman bent down gently, touched Zhu Ming's head, and smiled sweetly: "My name is Liang Wan, and you can call me mother if you want."

Little Milk Candle thought that she really wanted to be his mother, and nodded with a crooked smile.

And the woman also really showed the appearance of wanting to be a good wife and mother, treating him with utmost tenderness, doting on him, being considerate in everything materially, and caring in every possible way spiritually. Even Ji Chengzhao was sincere in front of the old man. Sincerely praise her as a good mother and wife.

And Little Milk Candle also trusts her a lot, asking every day, has Aunt Liang come back from get off work?

Lin Yao folded his arms and watched coldly, and soon the woman's mask was taken off. In the second year of her marriage to Ji Chengzhao, she became pregnant.

From then on, in front of the whole family, she still maintained a gentle sense of proportion, but her attitude towards Candle Tea became worth pondering.

Little Milk Candle thought thoughtfully that the aunt was too tired during pregnancy and was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to bother her in front of her.After the younger brother was born, the aunt was even more busy taking care of the younger brother and had no time to accompany him.

He sat in his room and practiced the piano seriously for two hours, muttering, saying that he should take good care of his younger brother and not let his aunt be distracted by him.

Unexpectedly, Liang Wan roared hysterically, scolding him for practicing the piano and disturbing his younger brother to sleep.

"He's obviously playing, and he seems very happy listening to me playing the piano..." Little Milk Candle bit her lip and said.

Liang Wan's eyebrows were fierce, and she glared at him: "Don't think that just being a good brother can take away things that belong to Xiao Jia."

The little milk candle moved her lips, her eyes full of puzzlement.

He... didn't want to take anything away?

Lin Yao looked at Zhu Ming's lost eyes, and felt a pain in his heart. For the first time, he knew how ruthless and hurtful the past that Zhu Ming's wind and light brushstrokes had left behind should have been.

This kind of yin and yang strangeness, one person in front of others and another in back made Xiao Milk Zhu confused, but she gradually got used to it.

From then on, the eyes he looked at Liang Wan lost his love and trust, and now there was more disgust and resentment.But the attitudes of Ji Lao and Ji Chengzhao made him dare not speak easily.

He, food and clothing, and even the house are given by this family, and he still has to rely on his grandfather to pamper him, so he doesn't pretend to be polite to Ji Chengzhao's wife?At a young age, he knows how to observe words and emotions, and he dare not break the tranquility and harmony of this family because of this matter.

He was also afraid that no one would believe him.

Seeing this, Lin Yao couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Xuying's little milk candle's cheek.

How precocious was he to think so much at nine years old?

He always thought that Zhu Ming's reckless behavior in the circle was the result of being spoiled since he was a child, but he never thought that it was just his suppressed nature since he was a child, and he made up for it after he became full-fledged.

He sighed, thinking it was over, but he didn't expect the scene to change just as he got up.

In the living room of Ji's villa, Zhu Ming watched his younger brother's ball accidentally roll into the basement. He asked Ji Kejia to wait, and went down the stairs step by step to pick up the ball on the basement floor.

There is a collection room of Ji Chengzhao in the basement. I don’t know why the door was not locked that day. Zhu Ming took a look and found that there seemed to be a guqin inside. She went in curiously and walked to the corner where the dust fell.

As soon as he went in, Liang Wan came out of the kitchen and saw Ji Kejia sitting on the stairs leading to the basement. She was afraid that he would fall, so she ran over to pick him up and took him away. After her son cried and pointed to the basement, she went down to help He picks up the ball.

Out of the corner of the eye, she caught sight of the collection room that was ajar, Liang Wan raised her hand and locked the door.

With a "click", the door lock was snapped, and Lin Yao's heart sank suddenly.

He lay on the door and slapped it hard, with Zhu Ming's name in his mouth, but he couldn't touch the wall at all, couldn't get in, let alone let anyone hear his voice.

It's so strange why my heart hurts so much.

He held the doorknob tightly, and the heavy lock locked Zhuming's way out.After a long time, he heard the sound of knocking on the door and shouting of candle tea from inside.

Come on someone, come on someone to hear it.

Lin Yao stepped up the steps after three steps and two steps, and found that the sound insulation of the underground door was excellent, and he couldn't hear any sound at all on the first floor.

The aunt at home didn't clean the downstairs either. Ji Chengzhao and Mr. Ji were on a business trip to attend a meeting. Liang Wan had dinner, but she didn't expect that there was still one person missing at the table.

Rather, in Lin Yao's eyes, she did it on purpose.

He couldn't see what was going on in that room, so he could only sit outside and wait dryly.He heard Zhu Ming's immature voice gradually weakened, gradually became hoarse, and soon disappeared.

Lin Yao's eyes were red, and he tried every means to go in and see the situation, but there was no way.

He was locked up like this for a whole day without food or drink.

Lin Yao didn't dare to imagine what it was like inside.

It wasn't until the next day that Ji Chengzhao and the old man returned home and asked about Candle Tea that they found him in the collection room.

Liang Wan was nervous, she didn't expect Zhu Ming to come out of the room neatly dressed, and said softly to Elder Ji, "I accidentally fell asleep inside, don't blame Auntie."

Lin Yao brushed aside the phantoms of other people, squatted down to see his state, his hair was ironed, his clothes were neat, and he didn't look like he had been starving and freezing for a day.

He didn't know how he did it, he only noticed that Zhu Ming's eyes had changed.

The clear eyes flashed fiercely.

He smiled sweetly, took Liang Wan's hand, told Ji Chengzhao not to worry, and said, "I want Auntie to accompany me."

Liang Wan was trembling all over, she was shocked, she looked down at Zhu Ming, as if she saw a sharp edge in his smile.

He pulled Liang Wan to stand where he was, and said softly to her, "Aren't you curious about how I spent last night?"

Liang Wan looked at his unscathed body and was also a little surprised.

Then, I heard Candle Tea's ghostly voice: "I also have a mother. She stayed with me last night and took care of me all day."

Liang Wan took two steps back: "You...she died of dystocia."

"Can't you accompany me if you die?" Xiao Zhuming sneered, "When you do things in the future, you'd better be careful, otherwise why don't you accompany her for me?"

The author has something to say: ============================

This chapter is not suitable for small theaters, so I will not write it.Many girls wonder why the last chapter didn't just go straight to A to confess their love, but in my opinion, both of them have concerns, and there is still a long way to go, and Zhuzai has to let go and grow up slowly, so I'm sorry.

This chapter completes the foreshadowing of the dialogue with Liang Wan on New Year's Eve before, and guides the 35 chapters.

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