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Lu Qilin was sitting in the room packing up when he heard someone knock on the door.

He stood up and opened the door, looking at the two people outside.

One I just met not long ago is a student in front of Mr. Yan, named Ji Yang.

This name Lu Qilin had been heard by Lu Mian before, and he had a lot of grudges, which can be easily seen from Lu Mian's expression when he saw this person.

another one……

Fang Jiahao also stood aside a little embarrassed, looking at the doubt in Lu Qilin's eyes, he didn't know how to explain it, although he was not in school most of the time now.

But it was much easier to get news about Lu Qilin than before. Unclear paparazzi were reporting all kinds of news about Lu Qilin.

It was also because of Lu Qilin's habit of reading entertainment news for no reason every day. He planned to sponsor him when he had the chance, but this happened suddenly.

It happened to be during the vacation time, and he finally found a decent excuse to approach him.

And he also specially found out that the relationship between Lu Qilin and Lu Mian was very bad, so Lu Qilin was almost alone.

Fang Jiahao also couldn't explain why he thought of this, and there was an ulterior motive in his heart.

Just like now, the moment he saw Lu Qilin, he couldn't even come up with the excuse he had thought up.

Obviously it was a time when I was a little embarrassed, but I was more happy because I could see this person.

Had it not been for the wrong timing, he might actually have laughed.

"Excuse me, can I go in and have a look?" Ji Yang also glanced at Fang Jiahao with a strange expression, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Qilin.

Looking at the familiar eyebrows, Ji Yang even had an expression that could be called nostalgic.

"Come in!" Lu Qilin said as he stepped aside.

Fang Jiahao hesitated for two seconds and then walked in. Even he didn't know what he was going to say after he went in, as if he was being drawn into his mind by a ghost.

The old man's residence basically kept the layout of a long time ago, and even the furniture has never been changed.

The living room was a little messy at this time, but Ji Yang had maintained a heavy expression since he walked in, and no matter where his gaze fell, he still felt the same familiarity.

The big mahogany table in the living room, their classmates used to stand there and surround the teacher, listening to the teachings...

In the end, they never saw each other again.

There was still a piece of glass on the wooden edged window near the bookshelf because they played and shattered. At that time, there was a girl in an old-fashioned cheongsam staring at a group of bewildered teenagers and smiling beautifully.

In the end, I got a piece of glass of the same size from somewhere and reinstalled it, but when I looked carefully, that piece was always different from the other pieces in color and thickness.

It's just that all these old things are still there, but none of them can be found.

Ji Yang stood in a corner of the living room, his eyes were a little wet and he fell into longer-term memories.

Lu Qilin still sat in the original place and continued to put things that he would no longer use into the box.

Fang Jiahao took a look at Ji Yang and then squatted down to help tidy up. He even felt happy to be closer to this person. He thought that it was always right for him to come here today.

Maybe there is some place where I can help, and I will have a chance to get acquainted with it after going back and forth, otherwise he will not know how to find a reasonable excuse to get close after missing this time.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and the only sound in the room was the rustling of things.

It took a long time before Ji Yang came back to his senses and turned around, and slowly sat down on a solid wooden chair.

But his eyes watched Lu Qilin and the two of them sorting out their things, and finally closed the box before coming to an end.

Regardless of the expensive suit he was wearing, Fang Jiahao held the dusty box and placed it where Lu Qilin pointed.

After tidying up, Fang Jiahao couldn't find anything to do and became embarrassed. Looking at the stranger sitting on the side who seemed to have something to say to Lu Qilin in front of him, although Fang Jiahao was unwilling, he still said two things to Lu Qilin. A word of concern.

Finally, I said something and left reluctantly when I come again next time.

After everyone left, Ji Yang frowned at the direction Fang Jiahao left.

"Who is this person?" There was concern from the elders for the younger generation in his tone.

"Grandpa's student." Lu Qilin sat on the side, although he didn't understand why Fang Jiahao came after him.

Ji Yang waited for a while and found that Lu Qilin had already explained this sentence.

"I know you've found a lawyer and are going to sue Lu Mian." Ji Yang didn't intend to continue talking in circles. He couldn't help but feel a little bit of concern from the bottom of his heart for this child who looked like his mother.

"How far do you want to fight with him?" Ji Yang asked while rubbing the emerald ring on his thumb, looking at the calm Lu Qilin who was different from his peers.

He already knew that the relationship between this child and Lu Mian was not good, but he had to know how bad it was.

Lu Qilin looked up at Ji Yang, as if he knew why Ji Yang asked him such a question.

"I don't know how far it can go. I just want him to return what the Yan family gave him. He's long gone."

"The things given to him are priceless, and he can't afford them anymore!" Ji Yang was a little surprised to hear Lu Qilin's quick answer, as if this idea didn't just exist today.

But some things are gone once they are given, so how can we use the word 'return'?

"If you can't afford it, you have to pay it back." Lu Qilin looked at Ji Yang with heavy eyes here, and he was not very sure about going to court with Lu Mian.

In this day and age, you can't really hire a good lawyer if you have money.

And he has nothing to do with it, the only one who has some background is just a kid who hasn't gone to high school, even if he finds it, he can't help much.

"Cough, cough...cough..." Ji Yang suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently. Lu Qilin sat aside and watched, he could tell that this person's health was not very good.

There is still an important bitter taste on the body, and it must be a person who is undergoing long-term conditioning.

"You have... have... cough cough cough..."

Ji Yang paused for a while before continuing, "It's enough for you to have this kind of heart. I also want to see how much wealth and connections he has accumulated in the country for so many years!"

"I'll help you with this."

Ji Yang left this sentence at the end. Lu Qilin stood at the door and looked at Ji Yang's back without saying a word. He knew that something must have happened back then, and he had a lot to do with this person.

But he didn't ask, and he didn't want to know. The only thing he wanted to see now was Lu Mian's fate.

The sky was slowly getting dark, An Yiyang returned home and didn't see Lu Qilin who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, so he immediately drove over to look for him.

Looking at the person sitting on the doorstep, wrapped in his own coat, with his head slightly lowered, he didn't know what he was looking at.

Sitting alone, An Yiyang paused in the car before he opened the door and went out.

Lu Qilin didn't ask where An Yiyang went?An Yiyang didn't ask Lu Qilin why he ran out without saying a word.

He just helped pack a few changes of clothes and brought him back to his place of residence.

The temperature drops sharply after the Spring Festival, and it should be the norm for most families to stay in a warm room, eat delicious food and chat.

After taking a shower, Lu Qilin was wearing a bathrobe. He stood in front of the window and looked at the houses with many lights on. He could even smell the aroma of rice wafting from someone's house.

"Don't stand over there with the window open." An Yiyang came out of the kitchen, closed the window and pulled Lu Qilin to the place where the air conditioner was blowing directly.

He took out a clean towel from the bathroom and helped Lu Qilin wipe his hair. Some of it was long enough to cover his eyes.

"I'll take you out to get your hair trimmed tomorrow."

Lu Qilin raised his head and looked at An Yiyang through his half-dried hair, his fair complexion was set off by the black hair, which made him look shockingly thin.

He is obviously an adult, but sometimes his eyes still have the simplicity and fragility of a child. An Yiyang looked at Lu Qilin, and actively leaned on a body with the fragrance of shower gel in his arms.

The cleanliness and freshness unique to a young man, the slenderness unique to this age, plus an indistinguishable face...

An Yiyang felt that Lu Qilin was bewitching him on purpose, and now he didn't care if he approached with other purposes.

Lu Qilin was easily picked up by An Yiyang, the temperature in the room showed a sharp rise, and An Yiyang looked at the body in front of him who tore off the bathrobe with some red eyes.

Seeing the close eyes willingly closed, An Yiyang's forehead protruded close, as if he was trying to suppress something.

The warmth of the lips intertwined, and the sweet taste seemed to spread to the whole body, paralyzing the brain.

Everything is just the most instinctive action left...

Lu Qilin Anshun was lying on the bed, his jade-like body seemed to be able to glow in the dark, his cool body temperature touched An Yiyang's fiery warmth, it was like sticking to An Yiyang's fiery warmth.

With both arms wrapped around An Yiyang's neck, even though his body was as relaxed as possible, his body still trembled uncontrollably, but An Yiyang who was being ignited showed no sign of stopping.

The movements were clumsy and blunt at the beginning, Lu Qilin bit his lip and endured the pain, a pillow was stuffed under his body, and Lu Qilin was turned over and pressed on it.

The slender back was exposed in front of An Yiyang without any precautions, and his whole body covered him. Even if Lu Qilin couldn't help struggling later, An Yiyang didn't let go.

He could hear Lu Qilin's rapid breathing, the pain in his throat, his trembling body, he couldn't curl up...

He didn't care about all of these, and even brought a little complaint that he didn't realize.

Since he provoked it on his own initiative, the right to end it is no longer with him.

An Yiyang has not experienced such pure satisfaction and happiness for a long time, as if floating in mid-air, the body is no longer under the control of reason, and even the soul is clamoring.