Palm Idol

Lu Yiwen felt that he didn't understand what his aunt meant: "What do you mean by running out? What about his luggage?"

"I seem to have my luggage with me, but I just don't know where I'm going." The aunt relieved herself, "You don't think he's leaving home—running away from the society, right?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"Does he have a mobile phone? Give him a call first." After a long time, Lu Yiwen finally spoke.

The call failed to reach Jingxiang in the end, because Xu Lan, the only one who knew his mobile phone number, was depressed and numb and did not respond at all. Lu Yiwen had to call Xiaomei first, and asked her to call Jingxiang's parents. .

"Just now Xiaomei connected the phone with Jingxiang's mother, saying that he is at home and playing with his younger brother." Lu Yiwen sighed, rejoicing in his heart that the child just ran home and did not do anything more outrageous. Let's not rehearse today. If there is anything else, Xiaomei and I will go to Jingxiang's house tomorrow."

Bai Zhiyuan nodded, comforted Xu Lan a few words, and helped him to rest aside.Auntie saw that the atmosphere was not good, so she said nothing awkwardly, and went to the kitchen to make dinner, hoping that this meal would make everyone feel better.

After Lu Yiwen said this, he went upstairs. He was planning to open the menu to see the progress of the plot, but when he turned around, he saw Jian She following behind him. He was almost startled.

"what happened?"

Jian She was worried that he was still angry, so she stood three steps away and did not approach, lowering her eyes and saying, "Just now...brother, I'm sorry."

Lu Yiwen was startled for a moment before he realized what he was talking about, and didn't answer. He lowered his head and opened the door with the key card, but he didn't go in first. He opened the door and said to Jian She, "You go in first."

Jian She obediently went in to change her shoes, and then continued to freeze in place.

"Okay, don't worry about it." Seeing his aggrieved look, Lu Yiwen couldn't help feeling amused, and his tone was much gentler than before, "I just said that, I just hope you can have the consciousness and self-consciousness of being a captain .”

He went over and touched Jian She's head who was standing stupidly, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down first, can I make you a cup of tea?"

Considering the children's taste, Lu Yiwen made white peach oolong tea. He took the tray and sat down beside Jian She, and said, "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I can guess what's going on. Jingxiang these days I’ve been in a bad mood, I’m worried about something when I look at it, and I’m sure I’m impulsive when I speak, and you, you’re another dumb gourd with your mouth sawed off, so it’s no wonder you don’t start arguing.”

Hearing his normal tone, Jian She couldn't help asking: "Brother, are you really not angry?"

"If you're angry about something like this, then I might have died of anger." Lu Yiwen picked up his teacup and took a sip. Seeing Jian She's disbelief on his face, he asked him again, "What do you think your teammates should be? ? A friend? A partner? Or someone important?"

"Neither." He put down the teacup, "If you treat them only as colleagues working together, any conflicts will be resolved."

Jian She: "Brother, do you mean that you don't need to have too real feelings for your colleagues?"

"You can understand it that way." Lu Yiwen said, "In a word, since you are the captain, you have to look at and reconcile interpersonal relationships with a more mature and rational perspective, and you can't do things purely based on emotions. If you can't control it well now If you can’t distinguish the boundaries between public and private in your own emotions, then maintain an intimate and intimate state with others, which is the least error-prone.”

"...Then I can't do it."

Lu Yiwen: "?"

"I can't do it." Jian She repeated again, he didn't take a sip after the tea was served, and his attention was all on Lu Yiwen, which made him look more seriously at the other party, "It doesn't matter to others—but For you, I don't want that."

Lu Yiwen was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because...because..." Jian She suddenly got stuck, and hesitated for a while without saying anything.

Seeing that Lu Yiwen was still blinking and waiting for his next words, he turned around abruptly and covered his face with his hands.

Seeing Jian She's face turned red quickly, Lu Yiwen thought he was holding back his tears, so he hurried over to comfort him in fright, hugged his shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, just pretend that I didn't say anything, I will Didn’t you say yes!?”

"Mm...hmm." Jian She responded indiscriminately twice, but still refused to let go of her hand.

Lu Yiwen also found that the more he comforted this kid, the more awkward he became, so he quickly let go, and handed the teacup in front of him: "Drink some water and calm down, okay?"

Lu Yiwen's gentle tone made him feel disgusted, but Jian She seemed to like it very much, and quickly put down his hands and returned to normal, only his ears were still slightly red.

He took a sip of tea and whispered, "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Lu Yiwen waved his hand, but he wondered in his heart, why are all the boys nowadays so fragile and ready to cry?I wasn't like that when I was sixteen or seventeen.

"Brother, why don't I go to Jingxiang's house with you tomorrow." Jian She suddenly suggested, "Let Miss Xiaomei concentrate on the company's affairs."

Lu Yiwen was a little hesitant. He originally wanted to call Xiaomei just because Xiaomei had a good personality and was a woman. It might be easier to talk to Jing Xiang and his mother, but it was indeed Jian She who quarreled with Jing Xiang, and the person who tied the bell had to be untied. , asking Jian She to go might have a better effect.

Lu Yiwen: "At that time, I will call Jingxiang's mother to confirm. The two of us will go there together tomorrow morning."

However, there was a problem with the phone call. I don't know how Xiaomei communicated with Jing Xiang's mother. At night, when Lu Yiwen connected the phone in front of Jian She, a hysterical adult female voice came out:

"Look at you! Look at you! Are you worthy of being an older brother!? That's how you take care of your younger brother!?"

Lu Yiwen: "..."

It seems that it was connected by accidentally stepping on the phone.

He was about to hang up the phone and call later, but Jing Xiang's voice sounded on the phone the next second, which made him pause.

Jing Xiang's voice was not as shrill as a female's, but it was as cold as being immersed in ice water, mixed with a hint of cruelty and determination: "I don't deserve it—yes, I don't deserve it, but you don't deserve it either! If you dare to force me to She, I'll go in and chop up that brat!"

"What did you say? What did you say!?" The female voice on the opposite side became even more irritable, "How dare you! How dare you? If you dare to touch a single hair of your brother, I will fight you!"

"She was born to me, and I can do whatever I want with her!" Immediately after there was a sound of beating and beating, Lu Yiwen heard the woman scolding Jing Xiang in a low voice: "It's you, what are you doing back here? Didn’t that company of yours say that it will provide you with food and accommodation!? That’s why I signed the contract to let you go! Why do you want to come back? Why don’t you die outside?!”

Lu Yiwen hung up the phone with a "snap", "Let's call again tomorrow morning."

"En." Jian She replied, but a trace of hesitation flashed across her expression.

Lu Yiwen: "Is there any inconvenience?"

Jian She shook her head, and told the story of Jing Xiang's call when she passed by the garbage room that day.

"If that's the case, then maybe Jingxiang ran home suddenly not because of you. It seems that something happened at home." Lu Yiwen said, "Let's go there early tomorrow morning to have a look. If Xu Lan's mood is stable, put He called too."

So the next day, the number of people visiting Jing Xiang's house expanded from two people, Lu Jian and Lu Mei, to four people, including Lu Mei and Xu Jian. seat.

At this moment, Xu Lan seemed to be completely awake, and she was very embarrassed for crying like that yesterday: "I didn't do anything out of the ordinary yesterday, did I?"

"That's not true." Lu Yiwen said, "But when you were sad before, would you cry like that?"

"Hmm..." Xu Lan scratched her nose unnaturally, "It happened before, when this state lasted for several days... I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I've caused you trouble, I'm really sorry."

Xu Lan originally had that kind of well-behaved and pleasing appearance, coupled with her slender figure, it seemed pitiful to keep apologizing so much. Lu Yiwen couldn't bear to say anything about him, and only thought in his heart if a similar situation happened again in the future Find a psychiatrist to see him.

Jingxiang's home is a bit far from the company's dormitory, almost outside the fourth ring road, and the community is just an ordinary community. There is also a fitness center in the community, which is full of colorful old-fashioned fitness equipment. The children were playing, and Lu Yiwen couldn't help being in a daze when he saw it.

Really like ah.Compared with the unreal Shejia and the dormitory, the layout here is exactly the same as the world he lived in before his death. Is it really just a game background?

Jingxiang's house was very close to the only garden in the community, and it was easy to find. Lu Yiwen took them there and knocked on the door, but they didn't open the door after waiting for a long time.

Just when the few people had no choice but to go back home, a soft female voice finally came from the door: "...Who is it?"

Lu Yiwen recognized that it was the female voice on the phone yesterday. After communicating with Xiaomei, he already knew that she was Jingxiang's mother, so he first introduced himself gently, and then asked to see Jingxiang.

A few minutes later, the door finally opened. The woman opened the door, but refused to let them in. She said in a cold and alienated tone, "He's not at home right now, he's downstairs. Go find him there."

It was probably because it was not a matter of welcoming guests, the woman's clothes were casually dressed, as if she would only wear them at home, and her fluffy and messy long hair was hastily tied behind her head.

Xu Lan seemed a little afraid of this middle-aged woman with indifferent eyes, so she could not help but take a step closer to Jian She.

Jian She didn't have much reaction, and asked directly: "Where is the bottom?"

The woman rubbed her face roughly, yawned and said, "It's the first floor of this building, you can see it when you go down."

After she finished speaking, she was about to close the door, but suddenly there were short screams one after another in the inner room, which then turned into painful gasps, interspersed with a few cries: "Mom...Mom! Mom!"

The woman's complexion instantly became as white as paper, and she no longer cared about Lu Yiwen and the others, and rushed into the bedroom like crazy.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel Muluoqiukong for the nutrient solution and Lei -3-