The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Liu Xu didn't believe Shen Jialan's words, but Shen Jialan's eyes were too cold, he wanted to go over to have a look, but after meeting Shen Jialan's gaze, he gave up this idea.

"Zhuo Qian?" Liu Xu could only ask loudly, "Are you okay?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He buried his face in the bed, so ashamed that he wanted to just disappear in the bed.

Fuck, it's embarrassing.

It's also fortunate that Shen Jialan didn't let Liu Xu come over, otherwise, if Liu Xu finds out that he has no clothes on at all, he doesn't know how he will feel.

"Zhuoqian?"

"Liu, Brother Liu Xu, I'm fine." Zhuo Qian had to say in a hoarse voice, "I'm just a little uncomfortable, just take a rest."

"you caught a cold?"

"It's not..."

"Go see a doctor if you're not feeling well. You can't delay like this." Liu Xu thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Qian was so frightened that his whole body tensed up. He was afraid that Liu Xu would really do this, so he refused in a panic: "No, I'm really fine. I'll just take a rest and I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Aren't you feeling unwell?" Liu Xu said, "If you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital."

I don't know if it was Zhuo Qian's illusion, but he actually felt a hint of a smile in Liu Xu's voice.

But before he could figure it out, Shen Jialan suddenly walked towards Liu Xu.

Liu Xu was startled by Shen Jialan's sudden movement, and the false worry on his face immediately turned into real vigilance, he said, "Hey, what are you going to do?"

The corner of Shen Jialan's mouth raised a smile that was not a smile: "Don't you want to go to the hospital? How about I send you to the hospital?"

"..." Being fooled was seen through, Liu Xu felt guilty, "I was just joking, why did you take it seriously? Hahaha..."

Facing Shen Jialan's cold brows and cold eyes, Liu Xu laughed more and more guilty, and finally couldn't let out any laughter. He scratched his hair and muttered: "You really become less cute as you grow up. I will help you under pressure." Escape also arranged this hotel for you, and you treat me like this."

Shen Jialan's expression relaxed a little, and he sighed: "Thank you, brother."

Liu Xu nodded pretendingly, and said: "I also took out your mobile phone, and put it in the bag of clothes. You can figure out what to do next."

Shen Jialan hummed.

"Actually, your grandpa knew what I did, but he didn't stop him. You should understand what he meant, right?" Liu Xu said, "You grandpa and grandson have been angry for so long, he just wanted to wait for you to take the initiative to bow your head. "

Shen Jialan said calmly: "I will not bow my head in this matter."

"But you didn't bow your head in other matters." Seeing that Shen Jialan was silent, Liu Xu continued, "You—remember what happened in the past, how your parents hurt you, and how your grandpa ignored you. But those things are in the past, people always have to look forward, don't you even give them a chance to make up for it?"

Shen Jialan's thin lips were tightly closed, but he still didn't speak.

"I don't mean anything else by saying this, I just want you to think about it again. You used to be alone, but now you can't bring Zhuo Qian to experience this together."

After Liu Xu finished speaking, she wanted to leave.

Walking to the entrance, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and waved to Zhuo Qian, and gloated, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can ask Jia Lan to apply some ointment for you, so that you can get better soon."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He suddenly realized - Liu Xu knows? ?

So what Liu Xu said just now was deliberately teasing him? ?

Thinking of the clumsy lies he told just now, Zhuo Qian was so ashamed that his whole face seemed to be on fire. In a blink of an eye, he saw Shen Jialan walking to the bed with a paper bag, and said angrily, "Liu Xu already knew why I was not feeling well." !"

Shen Jialan touched his face amusedly: "Liu Xu is that kind of person, full of bad things."

Zhuo Qian realized something in an instant, and opened his eyes in disbelief: "You also knew that he knew?"

Shen Jialan's eyes flashed - Mo felt guilty, but facing Zhuo Qian's questioning, he still nodded honestly.

"Why didn't you remind me?" Zhuo Qian said angrily, "You just watched me being kept in the dark."

As he said that, Zhuo Qian wanted to get up from the bed, but just as he moved, an indescribable soreness suddenly came from somewhere behind him, his body froze suddenly, and his angry expression froze.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Shen Jialan was taken aback by Zhuo Qian's reaction, and quickly put down the paper bag in his hand, but he didn't know how to comfort Zhuo Qian, as if everything he touched was wrong.

Zhuo Qian patted Shen Jialan's hand in mid-air, and lay back on the bed with a sad face, he was still thinking about that matter: "Why didn't you remind me?"

Shen Jialan didn't dare to say that he thought it was funny that Zhuo Qian was teased by Liu Xu, when he saw Zhuo Qian blushing and hastily explaining, he couldn't help but let Liu Xu mess around.

But you can't tell Zhuo Qian such words, otherwise Zhuo Qian will get angry again.

However, even if he didn't say anything, Zhuo Qian was still very angry, and he stayed on the bed for a long time before calming down.

The clothes that Liu Xu sent were taken from Shen Jialan's closet, two sets in total, Shen Jialan's mobile phone and...the underwear in a small bag were placed in the paper bag containing the clothes.

The moment Zhuo Qian saw the underwear, his whole face was red enough to bleed again.

Sure enough, Liu Xu knew everything!

Shen Jialan's clothes were too big for Zhuo Qian, but they fit Shen Jialan himself.

Zhuo Qian remembered that when he first came to this world, he still felt that Shen Jialan was abnormally thin, but he didn't expect that Shen Jialan had changed so much in the past half a year.

After checking out, Shen Jialan planned to send Zhuo Qian home first.

He sneaked out last night because he didn't want to miss Zhuo Qian's birthday. Although Liu Xu and Yan Shuyang helped to carry it around, the house was probably in chaos, so he still had to go back and have a look.

Originally, Shen Jialan didn't want to go back, but Liu Xu's words changed his mind.

Liu Xu is right, he can't let his family problems affect Zhuo Qian, those things are like wounds that have never healed for him, as time goes by, the wounds become more and more ferocious, if he continues to let it go , those wounds will fester elsewhere sooner or later.

But Shen Jialan didn't plan to tell Zhuo Qian these thoughts, he didn't think Zhuo Qian had the obligation to face these with him.

"I'll go to school the day after tomorrow. Let's meet at school." Shen Jialan squeezed Zhuo Qian's hand, "I've got my phone now, call me if you miss me."

Zhuo Qian grabbed Shen Jialan's hand with his backhand, and he held it tightly, his tone was full of uneasiness and reluctance: "I'm starting to miss you now."

Shen Jialan laughed and said, "I haven't left yet."

Zhuo Qian asked: "Are you - do you want to go back?"

Shen Jialan nodded: "Escaping won't solve the problem."

"Shen Jialan, I don't want to go back." Zhuo Qian said suddenly, "Can I go to your house? I want to face your grandfather with you and solve problems with you."

Shen Jialan froze for a moment, frowned, seemed surprised that Zhuo Qian would say that, but hesitated.

Zhuo Qian looked at him eagerly.

Shen Jialan sighed: "My grandfather is very fierce, and my parents are also at home, aren't you afraid?"

Zhuo Qian shrank his shoulders subconsciously, he thought he only needed to face Grandpa Shen Jialan alone, but he didn't expect that Shen Jialan's parents, two busy people, were also there.

Seeing Zhuo Qian's silence, Shen Jialan thought that Zhuo Qian had regretted it, that's right, he wouldn't have dared to do this, coming out was not as simple as eating and drinking, it required a lot of courage and determination.

"You go home and wait for my news." Shen Jialan said, "I assure you, I will not lose contact again this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Qian interrupted him abruptly: "I'm not afraid."

Shen Jialan: "Huh?"

"I said I'm not afraid." Zhuo Qian held Shen Jialan's hand tightly, his grape-like round eyes were full of determination, he seemed to be talking to Shen Jialan and cheering himself up, "The big deal is to be beaten up by them." If you want to stop or go out, anyway, you have a thick skin if you can bear it, I am not afraid."

Shen Jialan didn't speak, and looked at Zhuo Qian quietly for a while, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Shen Jialan's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes. If you look carefully, you can find that the black pupils in the shadows are full of smiles.

Those smiles were like ripples rippling on the surface of the lake, layer upon layer, and like spring water in early spring, Zhuo Qian almost drowned in it.

"It's good that you are not afraid." Shen Jialan said, "Let's go together."

Even though he said so, when Zhuo Qian got into the car heading to Shen's house, his heart was beating like a drum, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.

It wasn't until Shen Jialan, who was aware of his emotions, quietly grabbed his hand, that the surging anxiety in his heart that seemed to overwhelm him gradually subsided.

This is Zhuo Qian's second visit to Shen's house, with a completely different mood from the first time.

Beforehand, Shen Jialan called the Shen family's aunt, and when they got off the car, the Shen family's aunt was already waiting outside.

The aunt's face was full of worry, and when she saw Shen Jialan's figure, she couldn't help saying: "Young master, you are too willful, you won't even call home when you leave."

Shen Jialan called her auntie before asking, "Where's my grandpa?"

"Master is waiting for you in the study." After the aunt finished speaking, she noticed that Shen Jialan was holding a handsome and well-behaved boy behind her.

The boy didn't dare to look her in the eyes, and kept his head down, but the exposed tips of his ears were blushing.

Auntie's eyes swept over the hands they were holding, and for a moment, she seemed to understand something, and sighed: "Let's go in and talk about it first."

— On the way, Zhuo Qian became more and more anxious, and the hand held by Shen Jialan was trembling.

He imagined countless possibilities, but none of them was good.

Old man Shen loved his grandson so much, in order to prevent him from meeting Shen Jialan, he even locked Shen Jialan at home, but under such circumstances, Shen Jialan still sneaked out to meet him.

After this incident, Mr. Shen must have hated him even more, and what the previous host did to Shen Jialan was a firm fact, and he couldn't refute it.

After passing through the rockery in the vestibule, they came to a villa. The aunt opened the door and led them inside.

Zhuo Qian had never entered this villa when he came to Shen's house for the first time, he thought that the decoration of the villa he had seen last time was already luxurious enough, but this time he was still shocked.

The entire living room is in European style, with a gorgeous crystal chandelier hanging from the gold-painted ceiling. Even in the daytime, warm yellow light overflows from the chandelier.

Walking to the side, you can see a beautiful stone relief screen, and behind it are some works of art that Zhuo Qian can't name.

It was too big here, and they walked for a long time after taking the elevator.

The white marble under his feet was extremely clean, vaguely reflecting the reflection of this gorgeous villa, as well as Zhuo Qian's embarrassed figure.

Zhuo Qian felt like an ugly duckling, with nowhere to hide from the light above his head.

Hey.

Although he always knew that the Shen family was rich, it was the first time that he intuitively felt that the Shen family was so rich.

He suddenly thought of a sentence on the Internet - what kind of learning does the young master need to come to learn in person?

This sentence couldn't be more suitable for Shen Jialan.

Zhuo Qian felt sore in his heart, and didn't know whether to be envious or jealous for a while, he couldn't help sighing quietly to Shen Jialan: "It's the first time I've seen such a poor home, and it's really nice to find a rich second-generation boyfriend." OK."

Shen Jialan was amused by him, and said with the corner of her mouth curled up, "I'm not a rich second generation."

"...If you're like this, don't you count as the rich second generation?"

"To be precise." Shen Jialan said solemnly, "I am the Seventh Generation Rich."

"..."