Give you youth to bury my love

His mouth was filled with a fishy-sweet taste, and his vision was also darkened. Lu Heng leaned against the bedside for a long time before recovering. Then he took out his mobile phone and called Ji Han. The phone rang for a long time before he was answered. After that, Lu Heng said directly: "Third brother, I want to celebrate my 30th birthday early."

He can't wait until next year, but he still wants to have a birthday with Ji Han.

Ji Han quickly replied: OK.

Unprecedented frankness, revealing some kind of tacit understanding.

The birthday is set after Yilu.

According to Lu Heng's request, there was no one else, only Ji Han and Lu Heng.

During this period, Lu Heng visited Lu Zhen in prison again.

The visit to Lu Zhen came quickly this time, and Lu Heng didn't have to wait too long.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but Lu Zhen can tell at a glance that Lu Heng has lost weight. His eye sockets are sunken, his cheekbones are high and prominent, and he looks pale and fragile.

"you are sick?"

Lu Zhen frowned and asked, always feeling that Lu Heng would fall ill and fall ill in the next moment.

Wearing the blue scarf he knitted for himself, Lu Heng coughed lightly: "I have a cold, I'm fine."

Lu Heng's health has always been poor, and he had a car accident a while ago and lost his leg. It's normal to catch a cold. Lu Zhen didn't think about it, he hesitated and asked: "His eyes..."

This was what he was most concerned about.

Lu Heng's heart was sore and his eyes were hot. He tried to suppress his tears and said in a low voice, "I will have a transplant operation next month. After half a year of running-in period, there should be no problem."

"Ah."

Lu Zhen pursed his lips in response. After all, he wanted to transplant Lu Heng's cornea. After all, Lu Heng was still his younger brother by blood. With his status, it was always difficult to ask too many questions.

Both ends of the phone fell silent, and Lu Heng took two deep breaths to calm down: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm going to visit Dad's grave."

It is only natural for his son to visit Lao Tzu's grave, but he has to carefully say sorry to Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen didn't expect that Lu Heng would specifically mention this matter, so he kept his face sullen and didn't say anything.

He still minded in his heart, minded that Lu Heng's video sent the old man into the intensive care unit, and minded that Lu Heng ran around so that he didn't see the old man for the last time, and he didn't even say a word.

"I know Dad doesn't want to see me, I... I won't go there in the future, brother, don't be angry with me."

Lu Heng said flatteringly that he was very much like the little one who followed Lu Zhen's butt when he was a child, softly calling him brother over and over again.

Lu Zhen felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and concealed his emotion with a straight face: "If you are really afraid that I will get angry, you shouldn't go. Is there anything else? I'll just..."

"Brother, wait a minute!"

Lu Zhen paused when he hung up the phone. Seeing that Lu Heng was about to cry like before, it was rare that he was not impatient: "What else?"

"If someone named Xu Zhe or Xu Ruo asks you for help in the future, please help them, they... are my friends."

Lu Heng has a soft temper. As long as others treat him a little bit better, he will naively treat others as friends. Lu Zhen can't imagine that after the Lu family goes bankrupt, there will be people who will be friends with Lu Heng. He doesn't take it seriously. But it was rare not to scold him.

"understood!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhen hung up the phone neatly, and the prison guard took him away. He didn't see behind him, that fool named Lu Heng cried like a ball again.

The prison guard helped Lu Heng out, and when he got back to the car, Ji Han threw him a pack of tissues, so he could tell what his eyes were crying without looking.

Lu Heng was so dizzy from crying that he leaned against the car window in a daze.

The car turned around and drove out, waiting for the red light at the first intersection. Lu Heng remembered that he was hit by a car accident here a few months ago.

Only a few months had passed, and he suddenly couldn't remember why he rushed out of the zebra crossing that day.

"Third brother, why did you chase me that day?"