I became my brother's treasure

When Lu Xijia was discharged from the hospital, she still couldn't walk very well and came back in a wheelchair.It happened that Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu were attending the engagement banquet of the younger generations of their family friends, and only the butler and the cook were left at home.

Lu Xijia was hospitalized for almost two months, during which the old lady Lu helped him buy a lot of things in the ward, and the driver also brought back those daily necessities when he was discharged from the hospital.

Hearing the sound of a car horn coming from the yard in front of the villa, the housekeeper who was watering the flowers in the back garden hastily put down the watering pot in his hand, helped Lu Xijia into the room on the first floor, and then walked quickly to the yard to help move the flowers into the back compartment. s things.

Lu Xijia opened the folding wheelchair and sat down, and then manipulated the wheelchair to slide into the living room. When passing by the coffee table, she picked up the plump cherries in the fruit plate and delivered them to her mouth.

Behind him came the clear and pleasant sound of footsteps descending from the stairwell leading to the second floor.

Lu Xijia looked back full of strangeness, and saw two straight long legs wrapped in suit pants, then the small half of the arm with the cuffs rolled up on the handrail of the stairs, and finally Lu Yun's familiar handsome face .

Lu Xijia moved her fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair, and quickly looked away.The day he woke up in the hospital was not counted. Without a doubt, this was probably the first time he met Lu Yun more formally after returning to his body.

In just a few seconds, countless images of being alone with Dibao when he was trapped in Dibao's body flashed across his mind, as well as many of the resolutions he made at that time.

Lu Xijia once disliked his biological brother very much. He once thought that the other party was indifferent and arrogant, strict and eccentric.So in front of Lu Yun, Lu Xijia will always be a dynamite that explodes at one point.Whenever I see the other person, I don't seem to talk back or confront the other person. It seems that as long as I give in or show timidity a little bit, my heart will be filled with endless boredom and disgust.

After nearly 20 years of publishing novels, he is the restless factor in adolescence and has no place to rest.Lu Xijia subconsciously felt that what the other party said was not right at all.

Fa Xiao was very upset, "Then tell me, what is this?"

Lu Xijia opened her mouth and scratched her hair with little trouble, "I can't tell."

Fa Xiao hooked his neck with a grin, "Then you learn to show weakness in front of him, just like how I acted like a baby to my brother and showed weakness to my brother. Look, how much my brother dotes on me. The little one who can cry Only children can eat sweets."

Lu Xijia shook her head with her chin tensed, with an air of arrogance that would never give in.Gradually, numb emotions welled up in my heart.

Everyone has many faces. Once you get used to using that particular face to face a particular person, when you stand in front of that person again after a long time, you may feel nervous, regretful, and cautious.But when you raised your head with mixed emotions, you only realized with astonishment that you only had that face left.

Even if at that moment you don't want to use it, even if it's the worst face of all your faces.

Lu Youning was never born with a meek and weak side, but Lu Xijia could act arrogant and unreasonable, pampered, or unscrupulous, but she couldn't act like Lu Youning.

He will never admit to anyone personally that he once deliberately snatched the gift from Lu Yun to Lu Youning when he was a child, just because he was driven by the gray emotion called jealousy in his heart.

But what he owns far exceeds that of Lu Youning, and even among the gifts that Lu Yun brought back, the value of the gift he got is higher than that of Lu Youning.so why?

Why?Lu Xijia didn't know it herself.The details of the journey in the heart of the boyhood have been impossible to ascertain, impossible to pursue.However, the rejection of Lu Youning and the alienation of Lu Yun continued to grow as they grew up.

So he used to dislike his biological brother so much that he didn't even want to call him brother Lu Yun.However, he now finds that Lu Yun is not like this. In essence, Lu Yun is the same as him in some ways. He also has a different face, but he is indifferent and strict only when he treats him. When Lu Xijia is no longer Lu Xijia, He saw Lu Yun's other face.

It was no longer a cold and stern face, but a face that made him yearn and yearn for the word "brother".

When he was Dibao, Lu Xijia made a firm determination to himself several times. If he still had the chance to return to his body, he would show Lu Yun the Lu Xijia hidden in his heart.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Xijia raised her head and watched Lu Yun walking towards him step by step.His hand resting on the armrest slowly curled up, unconsciously clenched into a fist, and thin veins even appeared on the back of his hand.

His gaze was fixed on Lu Yun's face, and he opened his lips with difficulty and dryness, like a dusty and rusty music box, he slowly started the old clockwork of the base, and dryly issued a subtle syllable——

Lu Yun walked past him calmly.

Lu Xijia seemed to be imprisoned in place, and at this moment he really realized how naive Dibao's idea was, and how difficult it was for Lu Xijia to do it.The half of his soul that has Dibao's memories escaped from his body and floated into the air, watching a play with cold eyes, watching the other half of his soul, which only belonged to the young master of the Lu family, control his body, frivolously Curving the corners of her lips, she sneered and said, "Hey, is this how you ignore your brother who just got out of the hospital?"

The picture in the pupil seemed to slow down to one frame after another. Lu Yun stopped and turned around, with a hint of impatience in his brows and eyes, "When did you see me as your real brother?"

The man's gaze flitted across his clenched hands, and he stated the facts without emotion, "If you look like this, if you don't know, you might think that you want to seek revenge from me." He lowered his eyes indifferently, There was a bit of coldness in his tone, "Where does it look like my younger brother is talking to my elder brother?"