I don't fall in love with fools

Jiang Chu (indifferent): People must leave!It smells so good.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the Jiang residence is very quiet, and everything sleeps in winter, even more silently.

Yu Yi has been living in the vacant maid's room in the corner of the first floor these days. In his memory, he has never slept on such a soft bed.

He thought the clouds in the sky were not so soft.

The big house here is like the castle in the fairy tale book that his mother told him. It is very big and beautiful. It is not cold at all in winter and there are delicious things. He no longer needs to be hungry.

After his mother became a star, his stomach was never full, but when he came here, Aunt Zhou gave him a lot of food that he hadn’t eaten every day. He was reluctant to eat and wanted to hide it, but Aunt Zhou said he would not finish it things will go bad.

He didn't understand what spoilage meant, but he still tried to stuff the food into his mouth, and didn't stop until he couldn't eat any more.

The owner of the castle is back today, so he has to hide and not be found. If he is found, he will be hungry again.

Yu Yi rolled on the soft bed, Aunt Zhou wouldn't let him turn on the light, he was afraid of the dark, but compared to the fear of being kicked out, this darkness didn't seem so unbearable.

He opened his round and bright eyes and looked at the sky outside the window. It was a dark sky with only one or two stars.

I don't know which one will be the mother?

Will he become a star in the future too?

With such doubts, Yu Yi fell asleep in a daze.

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As soon as Lin Fuxun stepped into the Jiang residence, light snow fell from the sky with his back feet.

He is Jiang Chu's special assistant, in all aspects of life, work, and with a high salary, he takes care of everything for Jiang Chu.

He walked through the small garden with the drafted documents, bypassed the small fountain, and when he arrived at the gate of the villa, he ran into Aunt Zhou directing the workers to repair the small pavilion next to him.

He greeted Aunt Zhou, but Aunt Zhou stopped him and asked mysteriously, "How is your mood recently, sir?"

"good."

In my impression, Lin Fuxun has never seen Jiang Chu's mood fluctuate greatly, and when he doesn't make fun of others, he is probably in a good mood.

Aunt Zhou faltered, "No one made Mr. angry?"

Lin Fuxun said with a smile, "Who are you asking and what is it about?"

He answered impeccably. Lin Fuxun has always been very cautious about Jiang Chu's affairs, even if the other party is Aunt Zhou who has taken care of Jiang Chu for more than 20 years.

Seeing that she couldn't find anything to ask, Aunt Zhou went to supervise the work again with a bitter face.

Lin Fuxun took the documents and went straight to the study on the second floor. When he arrived, Jiang Chu was half lying on the window sill reading a book. Seeing Lin Fuxun arrived, he just slightly raised his eyelids, and then set his eyes on the pages of the book.

The curtains in the room were half drawn, and in the half-light, Jiang Chu was wearing gray home clothes, perhaps due to the lack of exposure to the sun, Jiang Chu's complexion was a bit fairer than ordinary people, and his thin figure looked delicate in the sunlight. The paintings on the wall are beautiful, but because of the condensed complexion, there is a chill for no reason.

Lin Fuxun has long been used to Jiang Chu's appearance. He and Jiang Chu are alumni. After graduating with a master's degree, he has worked with Jiang Chu. He is both a subordinate and a friend. It has been six years now, and he has witnessed Jiang Chu's temperamental change in just five years. One of the insiders.

Jiang Chu will be 28 after the Chinese New Year. It is a very good time. Unfortunately, since his parents passed away, he suddenly seemed to have all his vitality taken away, leaving only a shell.

That's right, no matter whose parents died because of a close relative, it's hard to be happy.

These are not listed for the time being.

Jiang Chu sat up and took the document that Lin Fuxun handed to him, flipped through it casually, looked at the text, but asked about irrelevant things, "What did Aunt Zhou tell you?"

He could see it clearly from the second floor.

Lin Fuxun always answered Jiang Chu's questions, whoever asked him to pay a high salary, "Ask you if you are in a good mood."

Jiang Chu laughed, took a pen from his desk to sign his name on the bottom of the document, looked up at Lin Fuxun, and said, "Don't you find it strange?"

Lin Fuxun nodded, "Yes, although she cared about you before, she never asked too much."

"That's right," Jiang Chu put the document on the desk, his face rarely showed a curious expression, "I suspect that there are mice in the house."

Lin Fuxun was speechless, "It's winter, how can there be mice?"

"I said yes," Jiang Chu believed in his extremely keen intuition, "I don't know if the mouse showed its tail first, or I personally picked him out."

Lin Fuxun felt that Jiang Chu in front of him was a little strange, rather than being unfamiliar, it was better to say that he hadn't been interested in anything for a long time. Although he felt that Jiang Chu's words were strange, Lin Fuxun was actually very happy to see Jiang Chu showing such a side.

Make him look alive.

So Lin Fuxun followed Jiang Chu's words and said, "Could it be that you didn't go back to the company just to catch mice?"

Jiang Chu smiled, noncommittal.

Not all, the presence of a stranger in the Jiang residence not only made him feel curious, but also really tired.

He stood up, dropped a sentence to catch mice, and walked out briskly.

When we came to the front garden, the snow had stopped, and there were fine pieces of snowmelt on the ground. Jiang Chu went to the greenhouse area, where flowers bloomed all the year round, but the flowers and plants in one corner were withered, as if they had been crushed by someone.

Jiang Chu walked up to the wilting flowers, and touched the withered roses with his slender fingers. This kind of flower is beautiful, but it is too delicate, and a little wind and rain will call it dead branches and leaves.

"Aunt Zhou," Jiang Chu called out, "what's going on here?"

Aunt Zhou rushed over upon hearing the words, wondering how Jiang Chu, who has never been interested in flowers and plants, suddenly became interested in viewing flowers, and hesitated for a while.

Jiang Chu showed a slight smile, but he looked very gentle when he smiled, "It's just a few flowers, don't be nervous."

Aunt Zhou noticed something in Jiang Chu's faint eyes. Although Jiang Chu's temperament has changed a lot in the past few years, Aunt Zhou also watched him grow up. Such a look.

Aunt Zhou didn't expect that she would also be the target of teasing.

Knowing that Jiang Chu had discovered the clues, she simply confessed leniently, not completely. At the beginning, she said that her cousin's son came to visit relatives. After it was revealed that she had not contacted relatives for more than ten years, she finally told the truth.

Jiang Chu listened quietly, the more he listened, the more he frowned.

Lin Fuxun saw that he knew it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, before Aunt Zhou asked Jiang Chu to leave anything to spare, Jiang Chu said without hesitation, "Get out."

Aunt Zhou knew that she was overstepping the rules. Even though she had worked in the Jiang family for many years, she was working for others in the final analysis. She was not qualified to ask Jiang Chu to keep anyone. It might have been possible in the past, but now there is little hope, but Aunt Zhou still wants to try.

"Sir, that child is very poor and well-behaved. He will stay here and won't run around..."

Jiang Chu pinched off a withered rose, with a coldness deeper than snow in his eyes, and said sharply, "Aunt Zhou, he is not your son."

Aunt Zhou's pleading words got stuck in her throat.

Seeing her sad expression, Jiang Chu knew that his words hit Aunt Zhou's sore spot, but Jiang's house is not a rescue station, if anyone could stuff it in, what would it look like.

He felt that what he said was a bit too much, and he was about to redeem a few words with a soft expression, when Aunt Zhou said, "I see, sir, I'll go and call him out."

Jiang Chu pursed his rose-colored lips and remained silent.

Lin Fuxun saw the subtle changes in his expression, sighed silently, and couldn't help saying, "Aunt Zhou is just thinking about it, don't blame her for making her own decisions."

Jiang Chu threw the corrupted rose into the flowers and entered the house without saying a word.

Yu Yi was sleepy and staring at her when she was called by Aunt Zhou, and she reflexively asked, "Is it okay to eat?"

The lights in the room were not turned on, but he still saw Aunt Zhou's slightly red eyes.

His eyes are red when he cries.

He cried when his mother disappeared.

He cried when his father beat him.

He cried when his father didn't want him.

Crying is hard.

Why is Aunt Zhou crying?

Yu Yi's head is very small, so small that he can only ask questions one by one, but he can't think of the answer. He can't figure it out, so he can only touch Aunt Zhou's gray hair at the temples. When his mother touched him when he was a child, he would not cry. La.

"Is it true that I ate too much, are you angry?" Yu Yi showed a very serious expression.

Aunt Zhou sighed, "Mr. is back. I want to see you. You have to be good. You can answer any questions you ask, you understand?"

Yu Yi nodded slowly.

Answer questions and he will!

He followed Aunt Zhou out of the room.

In the living room, Jiang Chu was sitting silently on the sofa.

Jiang Zhai is his last piece of pure land, and he must leave.

Even outsiders may think that his actions are cold-blooded, but to Jiang Chu, he has long since stopped caring about what other people think.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chu saw Aunt Zhou coming out of the corridor with a tail behind her.

He didn't look carefully, but said to Lin Fuxun, "Go and find out where his family is, and send it back."

Lin Fuxun had just heard Aunt Zhou tell about Yu Yi's origin, sending him home now is undoubtedly pushing him into the pit of fire, not to mention he's not very smart, if he's lucky, he can run once, not necessarily the second time.

He looked up at the person coming.

It was a young man about 20 years old, with a slender figure, round face and round eyes, staring at him curiously. His eyes were like pure mountain spring water, as if...

Lin Fuxun was stunned, and called Mr. Jiang for a while.

Hearing this, Jiang Chu raised his eyes and landed on the visitor.

Yu Yi blinked at him curiously.

His complexion changed, this was the most emotional moment in recent years, Jiang Chu looked at Yu Yi in disbelief, a small stone was suddenly thrown into his heart, causing ripples, it was rare to be restless.