Ten Years of Reunion

In the dark bedroom covered by thick blackout curtains, there is only a light on the desk facing the bed, the computer next to it has been turned off, and the light of the power supply is still on vaguely. Compared with the layout of the room, the room is prominent. Except for the wardrobe and the two walls against the bed, the other two walls are not decorated. From the ground to the height of the waist, even the desk is made of grids of the same height. Not only are the grids full of other countries There are also many books in different degrees on the upper shelf of the grid. After reading carefully, these books cover various majors and are basically in the original language.

The person on the bed huddled up and occupied the center of the bed, and the exposed face, perhaps because the owner didn't go out often, looked pale. The bedroom furnishings were simple, and the wheelchair beside the bed showed the owner's inability to walk.

Luo Qiran slowly woke up from his sleep. This sleep was very long. After all, he was already 30 years old and he was not good at walking. It would take a lot of energy to stay up late for several days to translate the esoteric professional materials in his hands. It wasn't that the person who asked him this time had helped him during his first two years, and he would not take this case either.

Turn on the light in the bedroom, sit in the wheelchair skillfully, take a comfortable bath in the bathroom, tidy up, prepare to make a simple breakfast, and then read the book that I have been neglecting for several days. People who have a headache from books, but now they are addicted to books?

Ten years is enough time for Luo Qiran to take care of himself skillfully in a wheelchair. What's more, the layout and furniture at home are all tailor-made for him by his brother and his lover.

"Xiao Qi, are you up?" Luo Jingran said to his younger brother Luo Qiran that Luo Qiran's favorite breakfast was packaged in his hands, and Mu Lang followed behind and smiled at Luo Qiran

"Brother, did you and Brother Mu go to Shangxianglou for breakfast again?" Luo Qiran saw the familiar packaging.

"That's right, I thought you wouldn't get up, so I brought it back for you. After this case is over, you can take a good rest for a while. You don't need the money, so you're tired and thin." Luo Jingran looked distressed. Looking at Luo Qiran who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Looking at his brother's expression, Luo Qiran couldn't help but smiled lightly, "Brother, you are too exaggerated, it's only a few days, how can you lose weight?"

Seeing his younger brother's faint smile, Luo Jingran felt relieved. His younger brother hadn't answered such urgent mail for several years. Although his younger brother had explained it, he was still afraid that his younger brother would not tell him because of lack of money. After all, his younger brother was five years old. I was abducted, and I met myself by chance at the age of 20. The relationship between the brothers has been blank for more than ten years. In addition, my brother always has some things that I haven't fully told myself. , I have learned a lot in these ten years.

"Brother, I'm living a good life now, don't worry about me." Seeing the worry in his brother's eyes, Luo Qiran said seriously, compared with the previous life, the current life is really much better.

"Okay, as long as you don't feel wronged, it's fine. By the way, tomorrow I will go on a business trip with you, Brother Mu, for half a month. I will come back before your birthday. Remember to go to the follow-up visit on Friday. You" Luo Jingran always wants to take care of this independent younger brother more

"Okay, I know, I'll call Store Manager Zhang during the follow-up consultation." Luo Qiran didn't like celebrating birthdays, but the two parents in the family were keen, so he let them go.

Luo Jingran and his younger brother lived across the street, and he never forgot to tell his younger brother to go out more before going out, even if it was to sit in the coffee shop he opened downstairs, it was better than staying in the house and not going out.

Luo Qiran doesn't like living in too much sunlight. The house is covered by thick blackout curtains no matter it's day or night, and the desk lamp is always on when reading. Later, Luo Jingran couldn't see Luo Qiran's gloom at the beginning , removed the curtains in Luo Qiran's living room, and made a whole floor-to-ceiling window with special glass that can only be seen from the inside but not the inside. Luo Qiran did not dare to disobey his brother, but could only accept it. I am also used to reading in that place, and often stay for a whole day. In recent years, Luo Qiran has seldom picked up urgent mail. He often picks up a foreign original book with no time limit, which takes half a year or a year or half a year. Slowly translating, although it took a long time, the quality was high, which also allowed him to broaden his reputation in the translation industry.

Here Luo Qiran is enjoying a leisurely life alone after his brother and husband are on a business trip, but on the other side there are many people who are busy.

"Dong dong" there was a knock on the door, "Boss, the document has been translated, please have a look at it." The assistant in a meticulous formal attire handed out the document in his hand

The man at the desk looked up from a pile of documents, with surprise on his cold face. He knew the profoundness and professionalism of the documents, but he did not expect to be translated by someone found by his assistant in just two days. I am even more satisfied with the document "well-polished and highly professional."

The assistant, Ye Cheng, praised him with a bit of ecstasy, "That's right, I've been looking for a great god who hasn't taken orders like this for a long time——Curtain, if it wasn't for that person's personal affection, I wouldn't have taken orders no matter what."

"Okay, let's send the documents to Spain." After finishing speaking, Yan Hao buried himself in business again.

Ye Cheng suddenly turned around when he was going out, "By the way, Lawyer Zhou called to say that the demolition area in the western suburbs is almost done. At present, there is only one household that cannot be contacted. I hope the boss can help."

"I can't find anyone and ask me to help, what do you need?" Yan Hao said without raising his head.

Ye Cheng had a strange expression, "The head of that house is Ye Sheng."

Hearing the name, Yan Hao paused with his busy hands

"Lawyer Zhou has investigated, and there is no information about Ye Sheng in the past ten years." Ye Cheng continued, "Lawyer Zhou also knows about your relationship. I hope you can find the head of the household through the boss, or the boss decides to demolish the house." For those who worked hard with Yan Hao all the way, Ye Cheng sometimes didn't understand Yan Hao.

"Are you sure you haven't heard from that person in the past ten years?" Yan Hao suddenly felt that the business in his hand was boring, and he suddenly thought of the big boy who was careless and dared to think and do, although he betrayed himself in the end and made himself lose money I paid a large sum of money, and I taught that person a corresponding lesson. Since he had followed me and contributed to his career, I only had his legs broken and he was punched and kicked. People threw him into the back alley of the hotel, and let God decide his life and death.

Now that I think about it, I might not have survived it. After so many years, those bad things were calm and calm. The boy accompanied me to learn troublesome knowledge for myself. Cooking soup by myself makes people feel a little nostalgic. Yan Hao's usually expressionless face has an urge to go to that house and see it. It is the place where they lived.

Here, Luo Qiran decided to come back for a follow-up visit before the coffee shop got off work. He is not a person who likes to bother others, so he only asked Store Manager Zhang to send him to a taxi. His place for follow-up visits was in the western suburbs A high-end hospital, although he resisted the western suburbs in his heart, the confidentiality and professionalism of that hospital were indeed his best choice. He didn't like to go out. The first massage is to let the professional medical staff massage at home, but the follow-up visit every half a month has to go out.

There are few cars on Xijiao Road, and the driver's speed is a bit fast. Luo Qiran sat quietly in the back seat wearing big sunglasses, which couldn't stop the driver's enthusiasm. Qi Ran couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled faintly.

The driver spoke more vigorously and didn't pay attention to the car turning at the fork in the road. When he noticed it, he only had time to turn sharply. When the driver reacted to the brakes, the car had already hit the guardrail, but the other car stopped in time, interrupting the view of the house Yan Hao, who was thinking deeply all the way back, "Go and see"

Ye Cheng was the first to get out of the car to check the situation of the taxi. After confirming that the taxi driver was not seriously injured, he was stunned when he saw the person in the back seat, "Old...old...boss" stammering and shouting seriously Hao, upon hearing Ye Cheng's address, Yan Hao frowned slightly. It had been a long time since anyone had called this address, so he got out of the car as well.

When Luo Qiran woke up from his coma, he only felt a splitting headache. When he opened his eyes, he was dazzled by the light outside the window. He also realized that this was not his home, and his home would not have such a dazzling light, so he recalled Remembering that he had a car accident on the way to the western suburbs for a follow-up visit yesterday, he guessed that he was probably in the hospital, bad, I don't know if my brother would drop what he was doing and rush over when he found out, Luo Qiran adapted to the light, and slowly Slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and wanted to ring the ambulance bell to ask the nurse to help him close the curtains, but unexpectedly saw a person looking at him with a cold face, and was stunned.

Yan Hao was stunned when he saw Luo Qiran, it was different from when he arrived at the house and found that the house was still the trace of where he had left, and Ye Sheng had never appeared again, he really thought that Ye Sheng died that year He was very happy that Luo Qiran still remembered him, "Are you awake? Do you want to drink water?" He rang the ambulance bell one step faster, and poured him a glass of water.

"Uh, thank you." Luo Qiran took a few sips of the water in a daze, after drinking the water, he calmed down and returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Looking at Luo Qiran's different appearance from before, Yan Hao felt that the contrast was too great, which displeased him, and just about to speak, the doctor came in with a group of nurses to examine Luo Qiran, and couldn't wait for the doctor to finish the examination, Yan Hao He asked about the situation, "The patient is in good condition, the bruises are recovering, and he can be discharged after being hospitalized to see if there are any sequelae of the concussion."

After the doctors and nurses left, Luo Qiran said restrainedly, "Thank you for taking me to the hospital."

"You're welcome, after all, it was because my car came out suddenly that the driver didn't react." Listening to Luo Qiran's polite tone, Yan Hao frowned slightly

"Can I trouble you to close the curtains for me?" Just as Yan Hao turned around to close the curtains, Luo Qiran took the mobile phone beside him and called his brother. As soon as the call was made, Luo Jingran used his skills as a lawyer, It made Luo Qiran unable to say a word, "Xiao Qi, how are you all right? I've booked a ticket for noon. Just wait a little longer and I'll be back."

"Brother, don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a slight scratch. How did you know something happened to me? I was afraid that you would be worried, so I called you as soon as I woke up?" Luo Qiran was helpless, his brother always felt indebted Him, everything is about him

"I heard from Store Manager Zhang that he called you after you didn't come back for a follow-up visit. A man answered the call, saying that you had a car accident and had a concussion. Who was that man?" Luo Jingran asked curiously. He rarely sees who his younger brother is close to, and his friends are also related to his own work, there is no one he does not know

"Oh, it's an ex-friend, brother, I'm awake, so you don't have to come back, observe for another day, I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, it's really not serious..." Luo Qiran could only answer the question obediently, now What he has to do is to try his best to prevent his brother from abandoning his work and coming back to see him.

When Yan Hao turned around, he heard Luo Qiran say that he was his friend. Although the expression on his face was still cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing his good mood. He looked at the boy in his memory, leaning against the bed , holding the phone, trying his best to persuade his brother not to put aside his official business and come back to take care of him because of his small car accident, the helplessness on his face when he made various promises to his brother but couldn't change his brother's decision , suddenly Yan Hao reached out to take the phone, Luo Qiran watched him whisper a few words to his brother, and when the phone was transferred to his hand again, his brother didn't insist on coming back, just said to let him take care of it, Wait for him to come back.

After hanging up the phone, the atmosphere immediately cooled down. The last time they met was ten years ago. Yan Hao dealt with Luo Qiran coldly. The two of them looked embarrassing.

"Ye Sheng, have you been doing well these years?" Yan Hao spoke first, with a cautious tone that he didn't even know.

"Well, it's good. I also found my family. My name is now Luo Qiran." The simple answer left the two of them cold again. Yan Hao stared at Luo Qiran without hesitation, and Luo Qiran continued to bite her Drinking water, "Well, can you help me find a wheelchair?" Luo Qiran said embarrassedly, he didn't like to trouble others.

"Where are you going? The doctor wants you to rest in bed." Luo Qiran's words reminded Yan Hao that he is no longer what he used to be, he is now a disabled person with limited mobility, this fact made Yan Hao frowned eyebrow

"No, I just,,, just, I want to go to the toilet." Luo Qiran blushed a little and said, he didn't like being treated as a special person, not to mention that the two of them left like that before.

Without waiting for Luo Qiran to respond, "I'll carry you." Yan Hao said as he hugged Luo Qiran, who was much lighter than he thought.

"No, no, no need," Luo Qiran struggled, almost fell off Yan Hao's body, and subconsciously grabbed Yan Hao's shoulder.

"Hold tight, it will take longer to find a wheelchair now, and I'll find you another one when you're done with your convenience." The hand on the shoulder is very thin, as if it would break if you squeeze it lightly, the owner of the hand His face has been pale from the first time he saw it, giving people a feeling of weakness. When he thought of the information that was found along the name on the ID card when he went through the hospitalization procedures for this person, it was unbelievable. A person who didn't like studying before, such a thin person, is a great figure in the translation industry who is proficient in five languages—Curtain, Yan Hao doesn't know how Luo Qiran grew up in the past ten years,,,,,

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