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In the evening, when Lu Xun returned home, Lu Jinchang had already set up the dishes and was sitting at the dining table waiting for him to have dinner together.

According to Lu Xun's original prediction, his cabbage should have gone out with the pigs at this time, so why stay at home obediently?

I always feel a little weird, so I have to ask.

"Didn't you go out with the pig...Yao Jing today?"

Lu Jinchang's tone was somewhat regretful: "Yao Jing has something to do at home, so he went back."

"That's it, that's a pity." Lu Xun looked calm on the surface, but applauded secretly in his heart.

Today, the two brothers were eating at home, and Sister Pan cooked six dishes specially.

Lu Xun is used to drinking soup before meals. For some reason, he felt that Lu Jin was always staring at him.

It wasn't until Lu Xun drank half of the soup that Lu Jinchang asked, "Brother, how do you feel about today's soup?"

"Yes, it's delicious." Lu Xun replied truthfully, he was a little confused, because normally, Lu Jin would not ask him this kind of question on purpose.

So he guessed: "Is there any special material in this soup?"

"No." Lu Jinchang told him proudly, "This is the soup I made myself!"

"Oh?" Lu Xun lowered his head again, took a serious look at the soup in the bowl, and said with a smile, "Lu Lu can also cook soup, so next time I will learn how to cook a few more soups for my brother to drink."

Lu Jinchang readily agreed: "Okay."

The two brothers sat at the dining table and chatted while eating. Lu Xun said, "Tomorrow I'm going on a business trip to Hainan. Is there anything you want to buy? Bring it back for you then."

"I don't know, just bring back some delicious food. By the way, when are you going to Guangdong?"

"I do not know what happened?"

"If you go to Guangdong next time, let me know. I'll cook the soup in advance, and you can bring it to Yao Jing for me."

"I can't bring it." Lu Xun refused decisively, "Soup is not allowed on the plane."

"Isn't it still available for consignment?"

"Not even consignment."

Lu Jinchang's last hope was shattered, and he muttered depressingly: "I can't send a courier, I can't even consign it, how can there be so many broken rules..."

Lu Xun was halfway through eating, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, looked at Lu Jinchang with a serious expression, and said to him: "Don't always think about messy things in the future, and focus on treating diseases is what you should do now Cooperate with the doctor for treatment and strive for a speedy recovery, you know?"

Lu Jinchang acted as if he hadn't heard it. Lu Xun told him this, but he gave an irrelevant answer: "Yao Jing said you don't like him."

Lu Xun: "...What else did he tell you?"

At this time, Lu Jinchang rarely put on an adult tone: "It doesn't matter what he said to me, as long as I like him."

It is said that he has lowered his intelligence, but sometimes, Lu Xun feels that Lu Jinchang knows a lot of things.

Lu Xun also didn't want to coax the child, so he said to him in a serious tone: "There are still decades to come in your life, how can you guarantee that you will always like someone? What's more, you have partial amnesia now. When you recover, maybe you don’t think that way anymore.”

"Even if I recover my memory, I won't change." Lu Jinchang said with absolute certainty.

"Even if you don't change, how can you guarantee that he won't change?"

"Yao Jing is not that kind of person."

Lu Xun didn't take it seriously: "How much do you know about him? Look at Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng who lived next door to us. They are loving enough. They have been married for more than ten years and have always been recognized as a model couple in the community. In the end, they are not Divorced because of a third party."

Lu Jinchang frowned, but still insisted on his opinion: "Yao Jing would not do this."

"People's hearts are made of flesh. There is no [-]% probability of feelings. No one can say for sure. Brother actually has no other intentions. I just want to remind you."

After dinner, Lu Jin often went back to his room and sent a message to Yao Jing as usual, asking him what he was doing.

For some reason, Yao Jing responded very slowly today. He has watched five or six episodes of cartoons, but he still hasn't received a message.

In the end, he couldn't wait any longer, so he made a phone call directly.

"Hello?" Someone answered the phone soon, but the man who spoke was not Yao Jing.

"Who are you? I'm looking for Yao Jing."

"I'm his buddy, Ding Han, Yao Jing is in the doctor's office, why don't you call back later?"

"What's the matter with him?"

Ding Han told the truth: "Just now when we were drinking at the bar, someone was looking for trouble. Yao Jing hurt his hand when he was fighting with others. Wait a minute, he's out now."

Lu Jin often heard the conversation between Ding Han and Yao Jing over there.

"Yao Er, someone is looking for you!"

"Who?"

"Young master of the Lu family, I said the name you gave him is quite funny, Xiao Jiang..."

Before Ding Han finished speaking, Yao Jing snatched the phone.

After a pause, Yao Jing said "Hello" into the microphone.

"Ding Han said that your hand was injured, is it serious?"

"Are you worried about me?" He teased sarcastically.

"Yeah, are you okay?"

Originally, he wanted to play tricks on him, but when he heard Xiao Jiangzhi's worried tone, Yao Jing was hit in the heart, and he couldn't continue playing tricks.

He said lightly, "A little skin trauma, the doctor said it will be fine in a few days."

Ding Han next to him heard it, and interjected, "Is this really a skin injury? It's all wrapped into zongzi."

"Can you fucking keep your mouth shut."

Yao Jing was afraid that the person on the other end of the phone would think too much, and after scolding Ding Han, he explained: "Don't listen to that guy's nonsense, it's okay, just go back and rub some medicinal wine."

Lu Jin often remembered what Lu Xun said at dinner, and he suddenly asked Yao Jing, "Will you change your mind?"

"Ah?" Yao Jing didn't know why he asked himself such a question.

Without waiting for his response, Lu Jinchang told him, "I won't change my mind."

There was a man's chuckle from the other end, but then Lu Jinchang couldn't hear what he was saying, the phone was disconnected, and when he called back, the phone on the other side was turned off because it was out of battery.

That night, Lu Jinchang lay on the bed for a long time without falling asleep.

He kept thinking about Yao Jing's unfinished sentence, thinking about the injury on Yao Jing's hand, and thinking about the unfinished pot of sword flower pork lung soup in the refrigerator.

Lu Xun booked the morning flight, and left with his luggage before seven o'clock the next day.

Lu Jin often put his ears on the door of the room, and when he heard the sound of the door closing, after confirming that Lu Xun had left, he immediately began to change clothes and pack things.

He stuffed his can of snacks into his schoolbag, then ran to the kitchen, took out the soup he made yesterday from the refrigerator, poured it into an insulated lunch box and warmed it up.

After making the soup, I went to the glove cabinet in the living room to search for a long time, and found out the Dieda wine that Sister Pan had given me earlier.

After tidying up everything, Lu Jinchang put on his schoolbag, walked out of the house, and stopped a taxi at the intersection of the community.

After getting on the bus, the driver asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Guangdong."

The driver was speechless: "I said handsome guy, can you stop playing with me."

"I'm not kidding you, I'm just going to Guangdong."

"My car can only drive in the city, not for long distances."

Lu Jinchang was worried when he heard this: "I want to go to Guangdong, but soup is not allowed on the plane, what should I do?"

After the driver finished listening, he took him directly to the train station.

Although it was early in the morning, there were already many passengers at the train station.

Lu Jin often went to the ticket office and said to the conductor in uniform: "Please give me a train ticket to Guangdong."

"Where are you going in Guangdong?"

Lu Jinchang thought for a while: "Haicheng."

"There is no direct train to Haicheng. You can only go to City Y. You can transfer trains after you arrive at City Y."

"Then how do I transfer?"

The conductor was not too clear: "You can go to the local ticket office and ask about it yourself."

Lu Jinchang flattened his mouth: "Okay then."

After getting the train ticket, Lu Jin often remembered that he hadn't told Sister Pan that he wouldn't serve dinner, so he sent Sister Pan a message: I'm going out for a while, and I don't have to come over to cook for two days.

After explaining, he carried a heavy insulated lunch box and a schoolbag full of snacks and Dieda wine on his back, and boarded the train to City Y.