It has been a month since Shen Baizhou came to Guangshui City with Qiuya, but he is still not acclimatized. Counting today, this is the third time he has come to the hospital this month.

"Which kid is Shen Baizhou?" The nurse opened the door and stood in the corridor looking at the form in her hand and asked loudly.

"Here." Qiu Ya raised her hand as a signal, staring worriedly at Shen Baizhou who was in her arms with flushed cheeks and a listless expression.

After taking Shen Baizhou's temperature, the nurse hurried to the side, and a few minutes later, pushing a cart with medicine bottles in her hand, she came forward. Shen Baizhou saw the conspicuous hanging needles at a glance, and quickly covered her face in Qiu Ya's arms The whole person shrank back.

"Baby is good..." Before she finished speaking, Shen Baizhou rubbed against her arms a few times, and slowly stretched out his tender right hand towards the nurse, so obedient that it made people feel distressed.

When the nurse gave the needle, Shen Baizhou huddled in his mother's arms without saying a word. The nurse could only see the back of the child's head, but she still praised Qiuya sincerely: "Your child is really sensible, he doesn't cry or make trouble."

Qiuya responded without saying anything, and after the nurse left, Shen Baizhou lifted his head and said to Qiuya in a muffled voice: "Mom, after losing this, my mouth will be bitter."

Qiu Ya couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the emotion that she was still blaming herself was slightly diluted now, and she quickly took out rainbow-colored candies from the bag beside her.

Shen Baizhou didn't eat it either, and held the sugar firmly with his other hand that didn't have the infusion.

A few minutes later, the phone rang from the bag, Qiu Ya took out the phone and saw that it was Chu Xuewen calling.

She picked it up quietly.

"Qiuya, what's the matter?" Chu Xuewen on the phone had just sent Chu Le to his elder sister's house, and now he was having fun with his brothers. It happened that he left his mobile phone in the car, and he only saw the display when he was driving the door. of missed calls.

"Zhou Zhou has a fever." Qiu Ya glanced sideways at Shen Baizhou who was playing with a lollipop with her fingers.

"Have you caught a cold again?" Chu Xuewen's voice raised slightly unconsciously, his bushy eyebrows were pressed together, and he asked a few words with concern.

Qiu Ya was afraid of disturbing the children, so she said a few words and hung up the phone.

Just as Chu Xuewen put away the phone on the other end of the phone, the eldest sister leaned against the wall with her arms folded. She raised her chin slightly, her narrow phoenix eyes staring down, adding a bit of coolness.

"Is that oil bottle sick again?" She snorted coldly.

"Sister." Chu Xuewen warned slightly.

Chu Xueli changed into a more comfortable posture, looked at the scene where Chu Le was fighting with her son not far away, and continued: "Mama Le Le has been gone for a year or two, and we are happy to find someone else to live with." I'm happy, but if you find someone with a tow bottle, you might have to compete with Lele for the property in the future."

"Sister." Chu Xuewen covered up the emotion in his eyes, and interrupted her sharply, "Don't mention these words in front of Qiuya from now on."

Shen Baizhou was lying on the hospital bed watching cartoons when he sneezed suddenly.

Qiu Ya tucked the quilt on his chest, and said softly, "Is it a bit cold?"

Shen Baizhou shook his head a few times, staring intently at the animated characters, and waited until an advertisement was interrupted before moving his gaze away from the TV to the medicine bottle.

There are many more, Shen Baizhou thought distressedly.

After the infusion, it was already noon, and when Qiuya took Shen Baizhou back, the road had gradually started to drizzle, and it was cool on the face, Qiuya wrapped Shen Baizhou tightly and stopped the car at the intersection to go home.

Fortunately, after returning home, Shen Baizhou's fever gradually subsided, and Qiu Ya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Before long, the phone rang again. It was an urgent matter from the work unit.

Qiuya said in a low voice that the child was sick today.

The voice on the other side of the phone was burning with urgency.

Qiuya looked at her son who was sitting on the sofa quietly watching TV, and she felt a little restless in her heart. It was still raining outside, so it was almost impossible for Shen Baizhou to go out with her.

She picked up the coat she had just taken off on the sofa and walked to Shen Baizhou, and said softly: "Baby, stay at home and watch TV. Mom will be back soon after going out."

Shen Baizhou moved his fingers, his face was still hot from the fever, he nodded and said hello.

The voice is soft and glutinous, and it sounds cute and docile.

Qiu Ya lowered her head and kissed Shen Baizhou's forehead, then hurriedly walked outside the door.

"Mom." Shen Baizhou stood up and pointed to a corner, "Don't forget to bring your umbrella!"

After Qiuya left, Shen Baizhou was the only one left in the empty room. His uncle and younger brother also went to their relatives' house, and there was still an advertisement he didn't like on the TV.

Shen Baizhou slowly got up from the sofa, put on his shoes and prepared to go to his room to read the comic book.

When passing by the corridor, I saw a few photos neatly arranged on the wall, the frames were clean and tidy, and it was obvious that someone cleaned them frequently.

One of them is a photo of Chu Le and his brothers.

Shen Baizhou opened his eyes slightly, and the envy in his eyes was clear. He had seen Chu Le's brother, who was a head taller than him, and always coaxed Chu Le with small snacks and toys. Shen Baizhou was very envious.

The rain outside has not stopped, and it seems to be getting bigger.

The transparent raindrops hit the window glass and slowly meandered down. The wiper in front of the driver kept swinging left and right, and the black car drove forward at a constant speed through the rain curtain.

The elegant violin music played in the car and the aria on the G string make the already quiet atmosphere calm and elegant, and the scene of pedestrians running wildly on the road outside the window to hide from the rain seems to be in two worlds, which are incompatible.

Lu Chen rested with his eyes closed, his right leg casually resting on his left, with an elegant posture.

"The house is similar to the one in Yujiang before, and the rooms are also arranged according to that." The butler sat on the co-pilot and turned to talk in Lu Chen's direction.

Lu Chen opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were clear, "Yeah." He knocked on the sofa with his fingers, and looked past the young man beside him at the fast reflection outside the window, "You know what it means for me to bring you here, right? ?”

The boy next to him was wearing a school uniform that had not been changed. The class and name were embroidered on the school badge on the chest. The three black characters of Lu Shihuai were plated with a layer of gold, which was chic and grand.

His pure black obsidian eyes were gray, and there was no emotion on his face, and he even replied with a faint "hmm".

Lu Chen withdrew his gaze from observing the young man through the car window, and sat in a different position, keeping a certain distance between the two of them, "It's very troublesome to deal with things here."

"You need to be a qualified knife." The man's words stopped abruptly, half of the meaning was enough, and Lu Chen closed his eyes again as if he didn't want to say more.

Lu Shihuai's black eyes sank, and he stared straight ahead indifferently, "Yes, father."

The car turned a corner and drove for a few minutes before stopping.

The rain has basically become much lighter, and the stars are floating.

The driver and the housekeeper got out of the car to hold umbrellas respectively. The place where Lu Shihuai got off the car had already been covered with carpets to prevent the silt water from splashing on his trousers when he stepped on a puddle.

The villa at the entrance is magnificent and magnificent. There are stone lions on both sides of the iron gate to ward off evil spirits. The gate opens slowly and automatically with a hula, and a group of people walk in from the outside.

Shen Baizhou was sitting in the room on the second floor tinkering with toys. The window was not closed in the morning, and the rain mixed with the wind came in from the outside and it was chilly. Shen Baizhou got up to close the window, and suddenly found that the big house next door that had been unoccupied for a long time was full of people. , each with a black umbrella on their heads, they are full of grandeur when viewed from a distance.

Shen Baizhou had only seen this kind of scene on TV before, but now he couldn't move his eyes when he saw it with his own eyes. His crystal eyes moved with the change of the formation below. He stretched his neck slightly to see it more clearly. His face felt cold.

It was a little cold, he shrank his head back and felt as if he was being stared at by someone, Shen Baizhou looked around, and suddenly met the indifferent gaze of the person coming up from the air.

The man looked like a boy a few years older than Shen Baizhou, wearing a docile Western-style school uniform, the bow tie in front of him was tied around his neck meticulously, his eyebrows were handsome, he was twelve or thirteen years old, and his whole body showed that he was not too old for himself. Matching maturity.

He stood under the umbrella supported by others, and not a single drop of rain caught on his well-made clothes.

Shen Baizhou hid immediately after being caught peeking, feeling a little shy about peeking at others.

His little back was pressed against the wall, and his little heart was pounding.

This brother is a bit handsome, but he looks a bit fierce!

Lu Shihuai stopped walking, and the people behind him all stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chen asked.

Lu Shihuai withdrew his gaze, continued to walk forward calmly, and the team behind him surged again.

"Nothing." He replied calmly.

Just a child.

The author has something to say:

"After Being Targeted"

Wen Zhi came to every world, born with the attention of thousands of people, attracting everyone's attention.

Their eyes are sticky, fascinated, crazy, and uncontrollable liking.

Until one day, someone gave birth to a despicable desire. He was paranoid, gloomy, world-weary, and a lunatic.

In an accident, he tricked Wen Zhi into the studio, where he tied him to the back of a chair in the studio, and the room was filled with portraits of Wen Zhi in various expressions.

Innocent and innocent, charmingly naive, his well-behaved and sensible demeanor is vivid on the paper.

His icy fingertips ran across Wen Zhi's cheeks, and he said slowly: "This painting is full of you, but there is only one picture missing."

Holding the paintbrush with his slender and clean fingers, his eyes were fascinated, and he leaned closer and whispered: "Do you know which one is missing?"

Wen Zhi shook his head in confusion, his toes trembling uncontrollably, and even his eyes were tied up with a black cloth.

Wen Zhi begged for mercy in fear, but suddenly the system issued an alarm, and he accidentally heard the man's obsessive desire:

"Want to possess him."

"Like breaking him."

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