When carrying dinner to the hospital, this time, the door of Lu Tingye's ward was finally unlocked.

After Rong Nian went in, he was slightly relieved to see his brother sitting beside him, holding a tablet computer as if he was dealing with something.

Fortunately, not in bed.

"Brother, have dinner."

Rong Nian went up to him, arranged the lunch box, and asked him to eat.

Rong Chi's eyes were still on the computer screen, and his brows were also furrowed: "Leave it alone, I'll eat it later."

Before Rong Nian could speak to persuade him to finish his meal, Lu Tingye coughed softly on the hospital bed.

Rong Chi looked up at him reflexively.

"Have a meal."

Lu Tingye stared at his face: "Work is never finished, if you don't eat, where do you have the energy to do it?"

"Where do you get money for food if you don't work?" Rong Chi choked on him.

Lu Tingye's face darkened. Can the assets of the Rong family and the properties under his name support him?

"Brother, brother."

Just when the atmosphere was about to freeze, Rong Nian stretched out his little hand and pulled his brother.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he showed dimples at Rong Chi: "I have saved a lot of money, even if you don't work, I can let you eat."

Looking at his younger brother's firm eyes, Rong Chi's heart warmed, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"You keep the money you save for yourself, and my brother will earn it."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to turn off the computer, put it aside, and began to unpack the lunch box to eat.

Lu Tingye: "..."

I'm very jealous, but I can't attack it yet.

His eyes darkened, his eyes fell on Rong Chi's face, and he had already begun to imagine the tricks at night in his heart.

Seeing that his brother and Lu Tingye started to eat, Rong Nian gave Mo Mo and Ju Ziyi gifts.

Momo has many things to face now, Ju Ziyi let him stay by his side and didn't let him run around.

"Momo, Lu Jinyan and I will come to pick you up later, you have to be good."

Mo Mo nodded obediently: "Okay."

After leaving the hospital, Lu Jinyan drove him to an interesting place.

There are many streets in that area, and all the streets are brightly lit. People on the street are walking one after another, looking very happy.

"At this point in time, everyone will choose to relax after a busy day's work."

Lu Jinyan held his hand and walked slowly.

Rong Nian looked over here, and then thought about the evening community he had seen in China.

There are many grandpas and aunts who dance square dances to music.

There are also those who walk dogs, set up stalls, run, and take walks...

"There is no domestic fun here." He compared it and said sincerely.

Lu Jinyan laughed: "Of course we can't compare with foreign countries."

It is just that the Chinese people have researched the tricks in eating, and if a foreigner comes to try it, it is estimated that they will not be able to eat it for a few years.

Although Lu Jinyan has a business abroad, he still spends most of his time at home.

After walking for a while, Rong Nian found that there were a lot of guitarists selling and singing on the street.

Among them was a handsome young guy playing the violin. He was wearing a white tuxedo, standing under a big tree hung with small flashing light bulbs, playing emotionally.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too good, or maybe it was because the young man played really well. Rong Nian stopped and listened intently.

Lu Jinyan held his hand and watched him standing here, looking intently at the violinist.

Without any surprises, Lu Jinyan was jealous.

He is very jealous.

Although Rong Nian's eyes only showed admiration for the stranger in front of him without any ambiguity, Lu Jinyan's pathological possessiveness, which was deeply rooted in his bones, was still unbearable to Lu Tingye.

"Every year."

Lu Jinyan called out.

Rong Nian was being emotionally replaced by this sad song, and for a while, Lu Jinyan didn't hear his voice.

After Lu Jinyan yelled a few more times, he came back to his senses, and said with blank eyes: "Ah? What's wrong?"

A flash of danger flashed across Lu Jinyan's eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

He smiled, bowed his head here and kissed the soft lips of the child without hesitation.

"I've been looking at him, do you think he's good-looking?" Lu Jinyan asked casually.

Rong Nian shook his head: "No, I'm listening to him playing the violin."

Although this young man is quite handsome, compared to Lu Jinyan, no matter whether he puts on the filter of love or not, the looks of the two are still much worse.

The Lu family's Yan Kong, their elder generation, have extremely high requirements on the appearance of their partners. Of course, they themselves are not bad.

The genes are there, and the children born are naturally not ugly.

In this generation, the appearance of the cousins ​​Lu Jinyan and Lu Tingye is even more amazing.

Although the two of them were not very good since they were young, and they have been hated since they were young, but when it comes to their looks, there is still no one who does not admire them.

"Think the violin sounds good?" Lu Jinyan asked again.

Rong Nian nodded straightforwardly: "Yes, it sounds good."

Lu Jinyan raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Then listen to the song I gave you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and directly faced the young man who had just finished playing a piece, and asked politely: "Can you lend me the violin in your hand? I want to give a piece of music to my lover."

"spouse?"

The young man subconsciously looked at Rong Nian, who was obviously with him. The man squinted his eyes and was intoxicated by his own song just now, and missed the scene of them kissing.

Right now, knowing that they are a couple, the young man didn't feel any discomfort, instead he smiled and gave Lu Jinyan a thumbs up: "Cool!"

After praising them for being cool, the man readily handed him the violin.

Lu Jinyan took it, and played the first note under Rong Nian's shocked eyes.

The tune played by the young man just now was mournful and sad.

And Lu Jinyan, as if to compete with him, also chose another piece of the same style, but with a much more difficult difficulty than his.

Under the tree with twinkling lights, a man with a handsome face, his black eyes slightly closed, played beautiful music gracefully.

This scene is really attractive.

Many people who were just passing by at first surrounded him unknowingly.

Rong Nian, who was afraid of crowds, was so sluggish that he didn't notice these people because he was immersed in the music, and his body didn't show any abnormal reactions.

After the song was over, Rong Nian was already moved to tears by the emotion in the song.

"Thank you."

Lu Jinyan returned the violin to the young man in a gentlemanly manner, and put a small tip in the cardboard box in front of him.

After doing all this, he walked towards his children without any haste.

Rong Nian rubbed his eyes, but he was still moved and wanted to cry.

He simply threw himself into Lu Jinyan's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Lu Jinyan, you are amazing!"

Rong Nian was overwhelmed by this completely unexpected talent show.

His boyfriend is good-looking, gentle, considerate, can make money, and can play the violin.

He felt that his love for his boyfriend was about to exceed the limit!

Lu Jinyan successfully regained the child's attention, and also gained admiration, and finally suppressed the little bit of jealousy just now.

"I want to listen to the violin in the future, and I will play it for you anytime."

Lu Jinyan kissed his hair, his eyes full of warmth.

After listening to Lu Jinyan's performance, Rong Nian did not stay any longer to see the young man.

The two walked hand in hand for several streets. At the end of the walk, Lu Jinyan squatted down and asked Rong Nian to lie on his back.

He carried the child who had sunk a lot after carrying the cub on his back, and walked slowly on the bright street.

The sound of the child's breathing on the side of the face was warm.

The enthusiasm spread to the bottom of my heart, making my heart feel hot.

"Every year."

As he walked, Lu Jinyan heard the sound of breathing evenly in his ears, and there was a faint snoring.

He whispered: "I love you."

At every moment, he was clearly aware that what flowed in his chest was only the love that belonged to Rong Nian.

So profound and so indelible.

Rong Nian slept soundly, and he didn't even know when he'd be back home.

Lu Jinyan didn't wake him up, put him on the bed, wiped his body with a hot towel, took a quick shower by himself, and then accompanied him.

He couldn't get away to pick up Momo, so he called Rongchi, the only non-patient in the hospital, and asked him to help bring Momo over.

On the other end of the phone, Rong Chi's voice sounded a little hoarse.

"Okay...I see."

After finishing this intermittent sentence, the phone rang directly.

Lu Jinyan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, as if realizing something, the corner of his mouth twitched.

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