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Yan Tou left.

After a terrible futile argument, he slams the door and walks away emotionally.

Before he left, he only dropped one sentence, which lingered in the cold air even after he left.

"Didn't you ever think that your family would object when you were with me? Why are you with me?"

Lu Qingyi didn't answer, although he knew the answer better than anyone else.

It is precisely because I have thought about it too many times that I am always apprehensive and fearful, so I am careful not to be presumptuous in the slightest, and I deliberately use the sugar of love to cover up my timidity, so that I can crave so much happiness and freedom that is related to eternity or has nothing to do with it.

And how can this selfishness be said.

The swimming pool in the cold winter is the most deserted time of the year.

Chen Lu was exhausted from the endless work, so he couldn't help but bring coffee to the window to see the clear water in the backyard and think about family affairs, but he just opened the curtains and found Yan Tou in it like a fish A flickering figure.

After finally sending Yan Shenming away, shouldn't this guy go to have fun with that boy?

Why did you suddenly go home and go crazy?

Although already tired of his cousin's troubles, Chen Lu finally couldn't let go of his worries, hurried downstairs and went outside and shouted: "What are you doing again, do you want to be sick?"

The swimming pool is heated and changed every day, but it is a few degrees below zero after all.

Yan Tou came out of the water suddenly, her short hair stuck to her beautiful face, her eyes were too bright, burning with anger.

"Stinky boy, what's the matter?" Chen Lu squatted helplessly by the pool, frowning and asking.

"...His grandfather asked him to dump me." Yan Tou spoke out after a long time of boredom, floating there depressed like a ghost.

"So you plan to freeze until you have a fever and pneumonia, so that people can change their minds?" Chen Lu pulled the towel and ordered: "Wipe, go into the house."

Yan Tou shook his hair disobediently: "Brother, didn't Brother Lin's family object to it back then? What did you do?"

Chen Lu said: "No, his mother asked me to take good care of him for the rest of his life."

Yan Tou's hope of finding some experience was in vain, he couldn't help cursing, then turned his head and plunged into the water again.

Chen Lu didn't want to waste any more words, and was about to catch him out of the cold water with his own hands, but Yan Tou miraculously swam back, climbed up to the edge of the pool in three steps at a time, and said, "Brother, I don't plan to stay with you Live, I plan to live by myself, find some space to think about the things in front of me.”

Inadvertently, having guarded his cousin intermittently for more than ten years, Chen Lu's instinctive reaction was to refuse with distrust, but in an instant he remembered a lot of the past that he had experienced, so the words that had come to his lips gradually turned into A smile: "Whatever you want, that's fine."

Yan Tou took the towel, watched her cousin enter the softly lit villa, and then vigorously tousled her hair.

It's useless to torture the body like this.

Even if he was ruthlessly thrown down, all he could think about in his heart was still Lu Qingyi.

Even Yan Tou himself didn't expect the feeling of stepping on the scorching fire.

Is it true that people say that the less you can get, the better?

Otherwise, why would I feel uncomfortable, wanting to dig out all the internal organs with a knife and throw them under the moonlight, so as to vent out my suppressed lovesickness.

The fragrant porridge is just right after being blown cold.

Lu Qingyi carefully scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his grandfather's mouth. Looking at the age-marked spots on his face that were getting deeper and deeper, his heart ached terribly.

The old man ate with great effort, and waved his hand after a while: "I'm full."

The food in the hospital seems to be getting better and better these days. Although all the porridge and side dishes are served, the portions are exquisite.

"Eat more, it tastes good." Lu Qingyi persuaded.

Grandpa shook his head, raised his sharp eyes to stare at his grandson for a moment, and finally asked, "Have you seen him yet?"

Lu Qingyi's mood has calmed down, and he said softly: "I promised to disappear."

Immediately, all that remained in the ward was dead silence.

Grandpa nodded: "Hey, when I get better, I'll help you find a good school."

Lu Qingyi nodded.

Although he knew that his health was getting worse year after year, it would be good if Grandpa could live longer because he was worried.

"Go home. I asked Aunt Wang to help you find a tutor. Don't miss your homework. You should go to the troupe to practice every afternoon." Grandpa ordered with effort.

Lu Qingyi met the new teacher yesterday, and said listlessly, "Okay."

"I lost weight." The old man finally touched his head lovingly with his hand, and comforted him, "Grandpa is fine."

Lu Qingyi habitually resisted the sadness of wanting to cry, and swore firmly: "I won't let you have trouble."

Life and death are destiny, how can the old man not know?

He coughed with a wry smile, patted his grandson's hand, and said nothing.

The cold wind in Beijing is always too strong.

As soon as Lu Qingyi came out of the hospital building, his eyes were squinted by the blow, and his warm body instantly turned cold.

Unexpectedly, a thick scarf suddenly appeared.

Then came Wang Zijin with a kind face: "When taking care of others, take care of yourself first."

These days he would appear suddenly by his side, as if he had also dropped out of school.

Lu Qingyi was startled: "Didn't I tell you not to come and see me?"

Wang Zijin said: "You are alone, how can you make me feel at ease?"

Lu Qingyi gradually frowned, and asked directly: "My grandfather got sick because of me and Yan Tou. If he saw you, he misunderstood you and got sicker, what should I do?"

Wang Zijin spread his hands: "That's why I didn't go in."

His long and slender fingers that could play and listen to piano music were frozen stiff and red.

Lu Qingyi frowned and looked away, and said hoarsely after a while: "They are all smart people, don't force me to collapse, I'm already exhausted."

"Okay." Wang Zijin took half a step back, took out a business card from his pocket, and said, "This doctor is an expert in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. I will contact you for you. Remember to call him."

Lu Qingyi hesitated for a moment, then took it.

Wang Zijin smiled: "Then I'm leaving, bye."

After speaking, he really turned his head and walked into the wind.

Until now, Lu Qingyi didn't understand why he left the beautiful Paris and came to Beijing alone.

Love at first sight and love at first sight are pathological behaviors that can only be found in storybooks.

With such a bad self, I can't even hold on to the little dependence in my heart. How can I bear the great imagination of others.

Being liked turns out to be more tiring than liking.

Just as he was distracted, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded eerie behind him: "Isn't he a man, can he do it?"

Lu Qingyi immediately put away the fragility in his eyes, turned back calmly and said, "It's you."

Yan Tou was only wearing a thin leather jacket, and his eyes were like those of a young leopard, pretending to be vicious even after being injured.

"I thought you wouldn't show up, tell me, you have to listen to the same words a few times before you understand?" Lu Qingyi tilted his head slightly, as indifferent and calm as if he was looking at a stranger.