I became my brother's treasure

Even if they lived under the same roof, Lu Xijia would only get along with Lu Yun face to face during their daily meals.Throughout the whole morning, he pretended to pass by Lu Yun's study countless times, but the door of the study was always closed, and he could not hear any movement inside.

It wasn't until lunch time that Lu Xijia finally went downstairs apprehensively but impatiently, and opened the seat opposite Lu Yun on the dining table for the first time.With a calm expression on his face, he observed the expression on Lu Yun's face with a tense mind, but was disappointed and confused to find that the expression on the other party's face was the same as usual, and he didn't even raise his eyelids to look at him, let alone talk to him. say.

Lu Xijia unconsciously chewed the food in her mouth, and couldn't help frowning.Did Lu Yun not see the note he wrote?Or did you forget what you said on the phone that day?

He finished his meal absent-mindedly, left his rice bowl and went up to the second floor.After carefully confirming that Lu Yun was still sitting in front of the dining table, he quietly pushed open the door of the study and walked in. His eyes first moved over the carpet at the door inch by inch, and after confirming that there was no white paper left on the floor, he borrowed the The sunlight coming in from the window rummaged around on Lu Yun's desk.

However, there was nothing on the desktop except for the open business documents and the closed laptop.Lu Xijia lowered her head and thought for a second, then turned around and walked towards the trash can in the corner.

He had barely stepped forward, and with his naturally lowered gaze, he noticed that besides himself, there was another figure projected on the carpet out of thin air.Lu Xijia froze in place, and after a few seconds, she looked up unnaturally, and as expected, she saw the man who was supposed to be eating downstairs, who was standing at the door of the study and looking at him with mixed emotions.

When he was a teenager, Qi Lianshan entered Lu Yun's room and touched the other party's things. The incident of Lu Xijia being scolded by Lu Yun for helping to spread the blame is still vivid. Lu Yun has always disliked others entering his room. Tolerant, but not pleasant to Lu Xijia.

Knowing this well, Lu Xijia looked away from Lu Yun's face, and explained in a blunt tone: "I didn't touch your things, and I didn't read a single word of the documents you put on the table."

Lu Yun stood there with his back to the light, his tone was faintly displeased: "Come out."

"Who doesn't want to enter." Lu Xijia subconsciously tightened her jawline, without thinking about it, "I dropped my things in your study, I'm here to find my things."

Lu Yun's tone was cold: "Can you drop something here?"

He was stunned for a second, and an unknown fire surged up in his heart for no reason, and there was still imperceptible embarrassment in the flames.He put down his self-esteem and face and wrote to Lu Yun, but the other party didn't know where to throw the note, and even pretended nothing happened in front of him.

"My note was blown into your study by the wind." He said every word, walking slowly towards the trash can in the corner, while curling the corners of his lips coldly, "You don't Did you pick it up and throw it in the trash can?"

"What note?" The man behind him walked towards him vigorously.

Lu Xijia stood stiffly in front of the trash can, clenched her hands dangling from the seam of her trousers, and her short nails sank into the flesh of her palms.

Behind him, the footsteps of the other party passed him straight, and finally stopped in front of the desk, Lu Yun's deep voice fell into the air clearly and audibly: "If you mean this."

Lu Xijia's mind was blank, and she turned her head almost mechanically. At the end of her sight, Lu Yun stood tall and straight in front of the desk, with a bony hand resting on the desk drawer beside her, hooking the handle with her fingers and gently pulling it out. , took out a thin white paper from the neatly arranged drawer, and shook it off in the slanting sunlight behind him, "Isn't it written for me?"

Lu Xijia's eyes widened slowly, and blinked slowly after a while.Lu Yun didn't throw away the note he wrote, but folded it and put it in the drawer?

Lu Yun threw the piece of paper back into the drawer, closed the drawer behind his back, and said casually: "You don't need to rush to find your group of cronies and let them give you advice, Zhang also committed a deliberate murder, and he won't be at large for long You didn’t move him before, it’s just that the timing didn’t come. The court summons has been sent out, so you don’t have to go to the trial. If you don’t listen to my advice and insist on finding someone to deal with him in private, you’re helping him now.”

He raised his eyelids indifferently, "What else do you want to ask?"

Lu Xijia's eyes fell on the jumping light spots on the carpet, she pursed her lips and did not speak for a long time.Lu Yun frowned as if his patience was exhausted, his eyes flicked perfunctorily over Lu Xijia, but then stopped abruptly as if silently.

Looking at it from this angle, Lu Yun could just see his delicate and pure profile in the pale golden sunlight, and the white but stubborn neck line revealed when he lowered his head. Natural arrogance and paranoia.

However, amidst the youthful arrogance and paranoia, there is an imperceptible softness and compromise hidden, which is unreservedly exposed to the dry pale golden sunlight at this moment.

The man stared at him for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Go out and close the door."

Lu Xijia turned around and walked out without saying a word, then stopped outside the study and reached out to pull the doorknob.The study door was slowly closed from the inside to the outside following his movement, Lu Xijia's Adam's apple rolled slightly, the movement in her hands stopped suddenly, and she pushed the door open a little, stood by the door and stared at the ground muttering :"……Thanks."

Sitting in the study, Lu Yun paused for a moment, his eyes flicked over the small half of the shadow cast by the door, and finally changed the sentence "You are the young master of the Lu family, there is no reason for the Zhang family to bully you" from The lips retracted.

Lu Yun often helped Lu Xijia clean up the mess. Although most of the time it came from the request and instruction of the old lady Lu who doted on her grandson, it was the first time to hear words of thanks from the other party.

His gaze fell calmly on the place where Lu Xijia had stood in the void, and after a few seconds, thin waves rippled gently on the surface of the lake.The clear and rising thoughts are like transparent water bubbles floating under the surface of the lake——

After waking up from the car accident, Lu Xijia seemed to be different from before.