It wasn't until after he went back that Uncle Wu realized that Lin She had no energy and looked very tired, which made Uncle Wu a little puzzled.

"Master Lin She, what's wrong with you?"

Lin She seemed to be still in his own world, he endured the grievance and helplessness in his heart, like a trapped animal, overwhelming sourness swept over him, Lin She only felt that his eyes were dry and uncomfortable, as if he could shed tears just by blinking Come.

He stared blankly at the direction Fang Junyi left. The medal was in Fang Junyi's pocket, and now it was taken away by someone.

I was so sore that I couldn't speak.

The medal his elder brother gave him is gone.

It wasn't until he felt a hand covering his forehead, the warm temperature soaked into his skin, and the big palm probing his temperature, that Lin She realized that he was suddenly shocked, and subconsciously avoided it in fear.

But soon, Lin She remembered that Fang Junyi had already left.

Then I heard Uncle Wu's worried voice, "Master Lin She, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Lin She blinked dry eyes, lowered his head to avoid Uncle Wu's worried gaze, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Uncle Wu, I'm fine, I'm just tired, a little...a little sleepy."

Uncle Wu didn't notice anything wrong, and joked, "I thought the young master was reluctant to leave Teacher Fang, otherwise why would he keep looking at Teacher Fang."

Lin She pursed his lips, mental fatigue and heavy heart made him not want to say a word.

Uncle Wu glanced at the time, and then exclaimed, "Oh, it's already this time, Master Lin She, then hurry up and rest, you have to get up early for class tomorrow."

"Ah."

Lin She avoided Uncle Wu's worried gaze, lowered his head and hurriedly walked towards the study.

Uncle Wu in the hall looked at Lin She's lost and heavy back strangely, wondering why the young master seemed to be out of order again, and the servant's shout quickly made Uncle Wu forget his curiosity.

Maybe it was really because Young Master Lin She was too tired.

In the study, Lin She tidied up the textbooks and homework on the desk, keeping his head down all the time, his beautiful cat pupils lost their brilliance and vitality, just like a beautiful decoration.

Lin She looked at it, feeling sick in his heart.

He ran to the bathroom and rinsed his mouth vigorously. His whole body seemed to melt into the night, like a static sculpture. At this moment, there was a slight vibration from the phone.

Lin She took out his mobile phone, and the words Junyi on the top of the screen were extremely dazzling in the night.

Fang Junyi: [Invite you to appreciate my work together]

Then, there were a few photos. In the photos, the young man looked at the camera mournfully and with tears in his eyes. He was carefully holding a pure gold medal in his posture. He was so fragile that it made people want to destroy and destroy.

Fang Junyi: [How is it? Does it look good?I still have a lot here]

Just like an ordinary person who simply wants to share happiness, if the person in the photo is not the person involved.

The malice in the text came out.

Lin Sheding looked at the photo, pursed his lips, and remained motionless. In the dark night, the fluorescent light from the mobile phone shone on the young man's face.

Only the fundus of the boy's eyes is gradually emptying.

I don't know how long it took, but the boy finally moved. He turned off his phone, packed his books without saying a word, carefully packed the notes that Fang Junyi had left open at will, put them in his schoolbag, and left the study.

That night, Lin She didn't sleep all night.

He just pinched the phone, looked at the annoying poor boy on the screen over and over again, and took out the blue cufflinks and car keys that his father gave him again, staring at him obsessively.

Is there something he doesn't deserve?

Lin She leaned against the wall and blended into the darkness.

It wasn't until dawn that Lin She seriously said that these things should be rearranged and placed in a deeper place with care.

The next day, when Lin She went downstairs, Uncle Wu was startled. Looking at the haggard Lin She, Uncle Wu felt very distressed.

"Master Lin She, what's the matter with you, haven't you slept all night? How can you be so haggard?"

No need to get close, Uncle Wu could see the bloodshot eyes all over Lin She's eyes, he hurriedly greeted the servant, "Hurry up, call the kitchen, make something for the young master."

The servant who received the order hurried straight to the kitchen.

Lin She rubbed his eyes, his voice was hoarse because he didn't sleep all night, "Uncle Wu, don't bother, just eat whatever you want."

"How can this work?" Uncle Wu was very distressed. "You have to go to class during the day and come back at night. This is a strong study task, and your nutrition can't keep up. How can this be possible?"

For the first time, Uncle Wu forcefully pressed Lin She on the dining table, and ordered the kitchen to make some nutritious meals to replenish energy and blood, and ordered them while nagging,

"Did you not rest all night last night? How can you stay up late? Staying up late is not good for your health. Only enough sleep can replenish your energy. Besides, the pressure of studying is so great. If you stay up late, you must fall asleep during the day..."

Hearing Uncle Wu's nagging concern, Lin She sniffed, feeling a little astringent in his heart, his voice was buzzing with a strong nasal tone,

"Uncle Wu, I was playing on my phone too late last night. I didn't pay attention to the time. I won't do it next time."

The nutritious meal freshly prepared in the kitchen was finally served. While serving Lin She carefully, Uncle Wu babbled about it with concern. The old man's pure concern and worry made Lin She's nose sour.

He lowered his head and sipped the nutritious porridge at just the right temperature.

In a place that Uncle Wu didn't see, a drop of tear fell down, and was eaten by Lin She in embarrassment with the porridge. The bitter taste made Lin She feel even more sour and sad.

After Lin She finished his meal in a hurry, he greeted Uncle Wu vaguely, and quickly left with his schoolbag in his hand.

He dared not see Uncle Wu who really cared about him again.

Uncle Wu who came out of the kitchen frowned deeply, watching Lin She's back getting into the car and leaving the manor with a dignified expression.

Something is wrong with Young Master Lin She.

Because of his sensitivity and shyness, Young Master Lin She has never stayed up late since he was here. He cares about his image in other people's hearts, and he will never cause trouble for others.

Don't make yourself so embarrassed.

After hesitating for a long time, Uncle Wu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Feng Zhengyi on the other end, "Young Master, something is wrong with Master Lin She."

After a few minutes, the phone rang.

Uncle Wu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the young master would call directly to inquire. It seems that the young master Lin She's status in the young master's heart is getting deeper and deeper.

Uncle Wu answered the phone,

Feng Zhengyi's steady voice came from the other end of the phone. Even though it was somewhat distorted by the electric current, he could still hear the faint worry in his voice.

"what happened?"

Uncle Wu detailed what was wrong with Lin She last night and this morning.

Feng Zhengyi was silent, as if he was thinking about Uncle Wu's words. After a while, Feng Zhengyi finally said, "I know about this matter, I will go back and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Good young master."

Wu Bogong said.

Uncle Wu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that the young master was coming back, and hung up the phone. After he hesitated for a while, he went upstairs and opened the door of the study and Lin She's bedroom, hoping to find something.

But Lin She's study and bedroom were clean and normal, and nothing abnormal could be seen.

Uncle Wu could only frowned, waiting for the young master to come back.

On the other hand, Lin She in the school was also lacking energy, because Fang Junyi did not know what kind of illness he had today, and he was extremely excited and kept sending Lin She the photos of last night.

Each one was like a poisonous needle, piercing Lin She's eyes deeply.

Lin She was still just a student, and his fragile psychological defenses were on the verge of collapse under Fang Junyi's operations. The situation where there was nowhere to ask for help quickly made Lin She at a loss.

He could only suppress the fear in his heart, poked his phone heavily,

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Fang Junyi replied quickly, "What's the hurry, don't these photos look good?"

Lin She gritted his teeth, and his clenched lips showed a trace of blood due to excessive force, like an animal that was cornered by Fang Junyi and had nowhere to escape. Hastily sent a text message,

"Take a good class, but don't embarrass me."

Afterwards, no more news was sent, but Lin She was completely disturbed by Fang Junyi. Those photos always appeared in front of Lin She's eyes, making him uneasy.

The whole day, Lin She's spirit was spent in fear and anxiety.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lin She didn't even react, followed Hong Liu out of the classroom, and got into the car as usual.

Assistant Jin, who was in charge of picking up Lin She, always knew what to say.

He could see that Lin She was absent-minded, and he didn't speak all the time, driving the car quietly.

Lin She accidentally looked out of the car and recognized it for a while, "Wait... This is not the way back to the villa."

Assistant Jin who was driving laughed and explained,

"Master Lin She, Steward Feng invited someone to pass on the message today. Mr. Feng Lang has been thinking about you these days, and Steward Wu has also ordered you. You seem to be in a low mood these days. Maybe you want to see your real family."

Maybe seeing real loved ones can ease the bad mood.

This is Wu Bo's simple idea.

Lin She pursed his lips, wanted to say something, but finally nodded, "Go ahead."

Dad...

Lin She leaned on the back of the chair, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes. Because of Fang Junyi's matter, it seemed that he hadn't seen his father for a long time, and he didn't know how he was doing now.

but……

Lin She pursed his lips, remembering what happened yesterday, he hesitated to take out his mobile phone, Fang Junyi's fear prevailed, he still sent a message to Fang Junyi on the other end,

"Ms. Fang, tonight, I... I'm going to the hospital to see my father."

During the waiting process, Lin She's heart was beating extremely fast, and the mobile phone in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, which made Lin She somewhat unable to hold it.

Soon, Fang Junyi's message came back,

"can."

Finally let go of the fear, Lin She suddenly relaxed.

Assistant Jin drove the car as usual, watching Lin She through the rearview mirror when Lin She didn't know.

The vehicle was parked in the hospital parking lot.

"Assistant Jin, you don't need to come up, I want to have a few words with Dad alone," Lin She turned around and stopped Assistant Jin who wanted to go up with him.

Assistant Jin took a few steps back, "Master Lin She, then I'll wait for you in the car."

"Ah."

Lin She nodded, looked up at the ward where his father was, and walked away. Behind him, Assistant Jin was sitting in the car, watching Lin She's back gradually go away, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Mr. Feng.

"President Feng, Young Master Lin She is indeed in a low mood after school, and he has been sent to the hospital."

The other side is almost a second back,

Mr. Feng: "Continue to observe, and tell me immediately if something is wrong."

Assistant Jin: "Got it."

After confirming that Mr. Feng on the other side would not reply, Assistant Jin put away the phone and looked at the ward where Lin She was in the distance.

And in the ward at this moment,

Lin She was holding Feng's father's hand. He sniffed. After seeing his father who cared about him sincerely, the fear and grievance buried in his heart seemed to finally have an outlet.

Tears were all over his face, and he was in a panic.

Feng Lang and Butler Feng looked at each other curiously, Feng's father quickly patted Lin She, loving and anxious, he held Lin She's hand tightly, and asked persistently,

"What's the matter, what's going on, why are you crying, did you get bullied at school, or do you live comfortably with your elder brother? Tell me, why don't you tell Dad, Dad is here."

The language is full of anxiety and concern.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and my acting skills are obviously better.

Housekeeper Feng was very satisfied with Feng's father's behavior, so he stepped aside, looked at the father and son with a smile, and made a qualified background board.

The emotions that could have been tense became more violent because of his father's sincere concern.

Lin She's glasses and nose were red, he held his father's hand tightly, and fell into his father's concerned eyes, making him even more sad. At this moment, he even wanted to tell the whole fear Fang Junyi had brought to him.

He didn't know what to do, didn't know how to fix it.

At this moment, he instinctively wanted to seek help from someone he trusted.

However, after seeing the instrument on his father, Lin She still held back, he sniffed, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, his voice was still crying,

"Dad... I, I just miss you so much."

Father Feng stared at Lin She suspiciously, "Really?"

Lin She nodded quickly. He wiped the tears on his face in embarrassment, hugged his father's arm, smiled embarrassedly, and looked at Steward Feng beside him with a blushing face.

"Really, isn't it too embarrassing."

Housekeeper Feng's eyes were filled with relief, Father Feng also patted Lin She's arm softly, with a smile in his voice,

"Stupid boy, what's the matter? I miss you too. If I didn't miss you, I wouldn't let your Uncle Feng pass the message that he wants to see you."

Lin She held Feng's father's hand tightly, as if he wanted to draw strength from his hand. Feng's father and Lin She were not familiar with each other, so naturally he had no way of seeing what was wrong with Lin She. He thought that Lin She was really asking him for help. As I said, it was just because I missed him so much.

This made Father Feng more gentle. He patted the back of Lin She's hand lightly,

"I heard that you went back to Fengcheng a few days ago. How is it? Are you happy?"

Lin She calmed down, pursed his lips, his eyes washed by tears were bright and clean, looked at Feng's father respectfully, nodded vigorously, "Happy."

He likes that Dad cares about him.

Father Feng was amused by Lin She's appearance, he leaned half against the wall, and said softly, "Really, I haven't been to Fengcheng yet, tell me about it."

Lin She wiped away his tears and sat beside Feng's father, holding his father's hand tightly. Just as he was about to speak, Feng Butler, who was on the background board beside him, spoke with a smile on his face,

"Sir, have you forgotten what you asked the young master to do?"

"Almost forgot," Feng Lang looked at Lin She lovingly after being reminded by Butler Feng. Lin She looked over suspiciously, butler Feng spoke gently instead of Feng Lang,

"Master Lin She, you also know that there are always many births, old ages, illnesses and deaths in the hospital. Hey, you also know that you will always encounter these things in the hospital. Many of them are usually not noticed, and the condition is getting worse and worse. You can see There are too many, and the husband is more and more worried that these things will happen to you, so the husband hastily asked you to come here, just wanting you to have a full body examination."

Housekeeper Feng looked at Feng Lang helplessly, "Sir, it's like confirming that you are in good health, otherwise, I guess Mr. will never be able to let go of this heart."

Fart, is this concerned about him? This is obviously concerned about his heart.

Lin She looked at Feng's father moved, "Dad..."

Feng Lang coughed, and Lin She found that his face was even uglier than before, he looked like he was dying, no wonder he couldn't bear it anymore.

Feng Lang waved his hand, his fingernails had already taken on an unhealthy color, "Go, go and check with your Uncle Feng."

"Ah."

Lin She nodded vigorously, and Housekeeper Feng led the way, "Master Lin She, this way."

After Lin She and Father Feng reluctantly bid farewell, Housekeeper Feng took Lin She all the way to the top floor. In the research room on the top floor, Lin She saw a familiar man in a white coat.

It was Lin She who was picked up by Feng Lang for the first time and gave him a full body checkup.

After seeing Lin She and Feng Steward, the doctor nodded to them indifferently, put the test tube in his hand aside, and said in a muffled voice, "Go in."

Lin She turned back to look at Butler Feng, butler Feng saw Lin She's uneasiness, and comforted him in a gentle voice,

"Master Lin She, don't worry, just do a simple examination, and the results of the examination can also reassure your husband, otherwise, he will be in the hospital every day thinking about you because he is worried about you, it will always be a burden to his body."

"Let's go, it's not a child who hasn't been weaned yet, and needs someone to take it with him."

The doctor in a white coat had an indifferent voice, and treated Lin She like an inanimate vessel, which made Lin She a little nervous. Lin She swallowed, and followed the doctor into the room under the housekeeper's comfort and encouragement. research room.

The inspection was over quickly.

After Lin She came out, Housekeeper Feng smiled and said, "Mister should feel at ease now, and don't have to worry about what's wrong with you, young master, every time he sees a patient."

Lin She pursed her lips and smiled again.

So my father was so worried about me?

Observing Lin She's expression, Housekeeper Feng sighed helplessly.

"Sir, he has never raised a child. He doesn't know what to do. He only cares silently. He doesn't know that there are some things to say. Master Lin She, Mr. actually loves you and cares about you very much, but he doesn't care about you." know how to express it."

"Just like this time, he has actually been caring about you all the time."

Lin She's nose seemed to be stuffed with something, his hair was blocked and astringent, his eye circles were red with emotion, and his voice was nasal, "Well, I know."

He knew that his father had always cared about him and liked him very much.

His father brought him back and gave him cufflinks and a sports car, thinking of himself in everything, so the father's love, which was completely different from Lin Wenye's, fermented and took root in Lin She's heart.

It also allowed Lin She to draw strength and happiness from it.

Feng Butler suddenly sighed, he seemed to have remembered something, and sighed with a sad but strong look.

Sure enough, Lin She was extremely nervous, "Uncle Feng, what's wrong?"

Housekeeper Feng looked at Feng's father's ward from afar, then at Lin She, sighed, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't bear to say it, he just smiled wryly, "It's nothing, Young Master Lin She, let's go back first."

There must be something.

Lin She stopped and stared at Butler Feng, "Butler Feng, you must be hiding something from me, what exactly is it?"

Butler Feng had a bitter look on his face,

"Master Lin She, don't embarrass me. If the husband knows that I told you, he will be angry."

Lin She's heart was raised high, he pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Steward Feng stubbornly, "Uncle Feng, what is it, tell me."

Housekeeper Feng made up his mind and gritted his teeth, "Master Lin She, don't embarrass me. I really can't say that this is the matter of the husband. I can't go against the orders of the husband without authorization."

Uncle Feng patted Lin She on the shoulder, trying to smile easily,

"Let's go, sir, it's time to wait."

The more Feng Butler didn't say anything, the more anxious Lin She was, but Lin She couldn't get an answer no matter how much Feng Butler didn't want to say. Lin She's heart was raised high by Feng Butler's half-spoken words, so he could only be unhappy. He murmured.

"Um"

Lin She hurriedly walked towards Feng's father's ward.

However, on the approaching road, Lin She's footsteps gradually brisk, his eyes gradually brightened, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Although Feng Lang couldn't notice Lin She's changes, he could still feel Lin She's intimacy with him.

Feng Lang raised his head and looked at Butler Feng, butler Feng nodded calmly at Feng Lang, making the smile in Feng Lang's eyes deeper and deeper, he took a piece of fruit for Lin She himself, and became more loving and intimate.

"Son, come on, sit here, be hungry, eat some fruit first."

Feng Lang stuffed the fruit into Lin She's hand, and patted Lin She's hand, "Come on, our conversation between father and son is not over yet, tell me about Fengcheng, Dad also wants to know where you lived before, how much is it?" Get to know you."

Lin She smiled.

He has grown up, and his father loves him so much, he shouldn't bring his confusion to the patient who loves him in front of him.

Lin She suppressed Fang Junyi's affairs, and talked softly to Feng's father about the happy memories in Fengcheng. Feng's father had soft eyes and stared at Lin She, as if being able to see Lin She was the happiest thing in his life.

The longing and desire for family affection has finally been realized.

Lin She's eyes were filled with a happy smile.

Feng's father had to stay in the hospital for rest because of his serious condition. Lin She, who rarely saw his father, looked so soft. He held his father's hand, and his Rumu eyes kept staring at Feng's father.

Under the threat of life and death crisis, Feng's father's acting skills have been greatly improved, his eyes are in place, and his expression is sincere and loving. Anyone who sees Feng's father and Lin She getting along will think it means a father who loves his son.

It also made Lin She more dependent on him.

Time passed slowly, it was getting late,

Lin She was sitting in Feng's father's ward, quietly looking at the people on the bed with his head down and his chin resting. He preferred to hear his father care about him, and there was a bit of warmth in the ward.

Butler Feng glanced at the time and whispered, "Master Lin She, it's getting late, you should go back."

Lin She glanced at the dark sky outside, and looked at Feng's father reluctantly, Feng's father smiled lovingly, touched Lin She's forehead hair, and said in a warm voice,

"Butler Feng is right, it's getting late, hurry back, I've been here all the time, you can come and see me anytime."

Even though Lin She was heartbroken, he knew it was time for him to go back. Heart disease patients can't stay up late.

Lin She could only hold his father's hand, reluctantly, "Dad, then I'll come and see you next time."

"Well," Father Feng smiled and nodded, "Go."

As usual, it was Steward Feng who sent Lin She down. He watched Lin She get into the car. When he noticed Lin She's driver, Steward Feng's pupils dilated for a moment. Assistant Jin and Steward Feng nodded politely.

Lin She stretched out his head, and was saying goodbye to Steward Feng loudly, "Uncle Feng, don't send it off."

The car started and left the hospital.

Butler Feng, who was standing there, frowned a little. After he went back, Feng Lang on the hospital bed saw his solemn expression, and was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

No matter how you came back, it looked like something big had happened.

"Do you know who sent Lin She here?" Feng Butler looked out through the window.

Feng Lang shook his head strangely, "Butler Wu, or other drivers?"

Housekeeper Feng closed the door, checked the ward, and then shook his head, "Feng Zhengyi gave Lin She his first assistant as the driver."

Feng Lang's eyes widened suddenly.

He naturally understood what this meant, but...

Feng Lang muttered to himself, unable to believe it, "How is it possible?"

Feng Zhengyi... how could he suddenly have such a good relationship with Lin She and care about Lin She so much?

Butler Feng frowned more and more tightly, "We have to act as soon as possible, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for us."

He looked at the equipment beside Feng Lang's bed. Feng Lang's condition was getting worse and he needed a heart change urgently, otherwise they wouldn't have brought Lin She over so quickly for a second checkup.

The results of the last inspection made the two very satisfied, even to the point of ecstasy.

Lin She's heart really fit.

Now, in the eyes of the two, Lin She is no longer a living person, but a donor with a heart.

Their attitude towards donors is naturally better.

Now, when he first heard such unfavorable news, Feng Lang was extremely anxious. There was anxiety between his brows, and the intense mood swings made him clutch his chest, and the instrument began to beep.

Doctors in white coats and masks filed in and treated them habitually.

Butler Feng stood aside, lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

On the other side, Lin She returned to the villa, he was surprised to see the person who was smiling at him under the light, he was shocked, "Brother?"

Assistant Jin who sent Lin She back was also surprised.

"President Feng?"

Feng Zhengyi was dressed simply, with a tired look on his face, when he saw Lin She and Assistant Jin coming in, he nodded in response,

"came back."

Lin She still couldn't believe it, and stammered, "Brother... You didn't, didn't you say that you will go back to the old house for a few days, won't you come back and live in these few days?"

Feng Zhengyi didn't say that he came back after receiving Uncle Wu's message, he just said,

"The matter at the old house has been settled."

Lin She squinted his eyes happily and smiled happily. Although he didn't know what the eldest brother was doing when he returned to the old house, he was very happy to see his eldest brother. Feng Zhengyi looked at the young man with curved eyebrows and eyes, a happy look, and his expression was slightly soft.

He said to Assistant Jin behind Lin She, "It's getting late, you should go back first."

"Alright Mr. Feng."

Assistant Jin left respectfully, Feng Zhengyi patted the seat beside him, his sleeves were rolled up, his voice was soft,

"Come and sit down."

Lin She happily sat there, Feng Zhengyi leaned on the back of the sofa, casually observed Lin She, with a calm and calm tone, "How do you feel these days?"

Because of Uncle Wu's words, he deliberately observed Lin She more.

In fact, ever since Lin She entered the door, Feng Zhengyi frowned a little. He remembered that before he left, he didn't know if it was because he had just met his friends.

There are bright smiles in the eyes.

Although due to personality problems, he was a little restrained in front of them, but he was still very contagious and well-behaved, which made people feel soft.

However, just after the boy entered the door, he found that what Uncle Wu said was right, the once shiny and clean cat pupils were haggard with red blood, looking very tired.

The former high spirits now seem to be crushed.

Well-behaved has also become tired,

It wasn't long after he left, how could Lin She change so much suddenly.

Feng Zhengyi's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was a little heavy. He slapped Lin She sideways, tapped his thigh with his fingertips, and fell into deep thought. Lin She didn't know what his elder brother was thinking at all. Big brother cares about himself.

I can't wait to answer every question of Feng Zhengyi seriously.

He really felt right, the elder brother seemed to care more and more about him.

Lin She smiled happily, his brows and eyes were curved, and a bright color finally appeared in his eyes. He seemed to have a little vitality in his whole body, which made Uncle Wu, who had been watching from the side all the time, heave a sigh of relief.

The young master's private jet is still detained.

From here to Young Master Lin She's hometown, it would take quite a while by car. He had thought that the young master would write down everything and deal with it when he came back, but he didn't expect the young master to compress all the time and rush back.

The young master has just come back not long ago, and he hasn't had time to tidy himself up, so his face looks tired.

It surprised Uncle Wu and made Lin She happy.

He felt sorry for young master Lin She's sudden haggardness, but young master Lin She refused to say anything, and he didn't know where to start, so he could only quietly observe from the side and report everything to the young master.

Seeing that Young Master Lin She had finally recovered a little now, Uncle Wu even had some red eyes.

It's fine, it's fine, it's fine.

Uncle Wu turned his face away in embarrassment, but fortunately they couldn't see it. Maybe it's because when people get old, their emotions will be richer.

Listening to Lin She's narration, Feng Zhengyi closed his eyes slightly, seemingly silent. After Lin She finished speaking, he rubbed Lin She's forehead hair. Lin Shedao,

"A friend will come to stay for a few days tomorrow, do you mind?"

Why would Lin She mind, this is the home of the eldest brother, who can live in it, isn't it the eldest brother who has the final say.

He shook his head quickly, "Brother, I don't mind."

Feng Zhengyi looked back at Uncle Wu, "Uncle Wu, you pack up a guest room and come out."

Uncle Wu responded, "Good young master."

Feng Zhengyi looked at Lin She again, "He's my friend, he's a nice guy, I'll introduce you to him tomorrow."

Lin She nodded vigorously and hummed.

The admiration for his elder brother made him mindlessly agree with his elder brother's words.

Big brother said yes, then it must be very good.

Lin She swayed the forehead hair twice, Feng Zhengyi couldn't help touching the mischievous hair on the forehead, then got up with a smile in his voice,

"Let's eat first."

After returning to the room, after closing the door, Lin She sat on the bed in a daze, without the excitement of being outside at all, with a dazed expression on his face,

"067, is there this paragraph in the script?"

How could he remember that from the beginning to the end of the script, there were no new characters in the Feng family, and no one else lived here except the two brothers of the Feng family and him.

Where is this sudden friend from?

Could it be that when he didn't know, there was a split in the plot?

Lin She looked bewildered, 067 was more bewildered than him, it hadn't reacted yet,

[Host, which paragraph? 】

Lin She wordlessly forwarded what Feng Zhengyi said to 067, and 067 was confused after reading it, [Host, there is no such paragraph in the script. 】

Lin She frowned, is this a major change in the plot?

He looked at the stage blackening value in the system space that was almost filled by him. These were Fang Junyi's contributions. Lin She was only worried about whether the new characters would affect his continued scoring.

However, it seems useless to think about it now.

Everything can only be decided after tomorrow's new character arrives.

Lin She was extremely sad about his own thoughts, and he found to his dismay that he seemed to be used to the plot going off track.

The melancholy Lin She yawned, and decisively covered himself with the blanket.

Sleepy, let's go to bed first.

As a result, Lin She, who came back in a hurry the next day to get to know new people, was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The teenager who came home from school looked at the people gathered together, dumbfounded in shock.

Listening to Feng Zhengyi's introduction, Lin She almost doubted his ears,

In the lobby, Feng Zhengyi pointed to the newcomer next to him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and exuding the elegance of an intellectual, and said, "Luo Chuyu, stay here for a few days."

Then he introduced Lin Shedao to the young man, "Lin She, my younger brother."

Lin She stared blankly at the newcomer Luo Chuyu with a spring-like smile on his lips, stretched out his hand, bent slightly, and stretched out his left hand to him, "Brother Lin She, it's our first time meeting, hello."

Is a lefty.

The young man looks handsome, speaks in a calm manner, with special skills and intonation, sounds gentle and peaceful, like a breeze blowing, which makes people feel a sense of trust inexplicably,

However, the most conspicuous thing should be the pair of white gloves on the young man's hands.

Lin She looked over unconsciously.

At this time, he finally had a resonance with Kong Han who had seen him wrapped up tightly, and knew how weird he was back then.

That's...wearing gloves on a hot day.

Isn't it hot?

Luo Chuyu noticed Lin She's eyes and smiled, "There are always some people who have eccentricities that are difficult to understand, otherwise how can they be called eccentricities."

Lin She shyly shook hands with the visitor, but inadvertently looked at Luo Chuyu's right hand, which was also wearing a white glove.

Is that a quirk of yours? You are obviously missing half of your little finger, and the fake finger is afraid of being seen by others.

He looked at Fang Junyi, who was standing aside and couldn't see his expression clearly, and then looked at Luo Chuyu, who was basking in the spring breeze in front of him, and only one word popped out of his trance-point gathering!

He was shocked at how Feng Zhengyi brought this person in.

Luo Chuyu?

Luo Chuyu.

Lin She looked at the strangely connected plot, and was silent for a long time, not knowing that others didn't know Luo Chuyu, how could he not know.

He was the one who gave Feng Lang ideas to change his mind, and was always the one behind the scenes.

He is a pervert who has no sense of right and wrong, and his psychology is seriously distorted.

Chu Yu played a certain role in the plot, and it was clearly written in the plot that Luo Chuyu was the illegitimate son of the Luo family.

Listen, Luo Chuyu, the superfluous Yu, is just a child who is not expected. He grew up in the intriguing, cold and selfish Luo family since he was a child. He is an illegitimate child. The target of bullying, even the commonly used right hand was forcibly broken by other children in the Luo family when they were young, and they only practiced the left hand later.

When he appeared on the stage, he had already grown into a qualified pervert.

Selfish and cold personality, distorted mentality, the only goal in life is to become the heir of the Luo family, and then bring down the Luo family. It would be even better if he could do other things along the way.

Unfortunately, Feng Lang and Lin She were chosen by him as targets.

The ending in the plot is really miserable.

Lin She glanced at Fang Junyi unconsciously, if Fang Junyi and Luo Chuyu were put together, Fang Junyi's little way of doing things would not even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

Before Fang Junyi looked over, Lin She quickly looked away.

In fact, Luo Chuyu's eyes were fixed on him all the time, Lin She didn't dare to move at all.

However, he remembered that in the plot, Luo Chuyu had always been a famous psychiatrist on the surface, and Feng Zhengyi and Luo Chuyu were not the same in the plot.

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