That night, for safety reasons, even if Li Chengtian didn't ask for it, Uncle Lin would hold on to Owen desperately.

"Second Young Master, don't let my old man with a white head give you a black-headed man!"

"..." Owen wondered whether the old man cared about him or cursed him! ...But seeing the concern in Uncle Lin's eyes, he still relented and decided to stay.

Ling Feiyan was arranged in the guest room only because Owen said: "It's getting late, anyway, we have to leave together tomorrow so don't bother."

Uncle Lin has a very good impression of this young man—he knows how to take care of the second young master, and he seems to be more sophisticated than the second young master and is not too troublesome. The point is—he is strong enough to block knives!So happily prepared a room.

……

Ling Feiyan took a war bath and lay in a daze on the bed. Not long after, he heard a soft knock on the door. He rolled over and walked to the door to open it. His eyes lit up, "Owen, why are you here?"

Owen obviously just took a shower, his slightly curly hair hangs down close to his clothes, still with a little moisture, and he is wearing a set of slightly oversized pajamas. He grabbed the laptop and went straight in. Ling Feiyan took it back Sight closed the door.

Turning around, I found Owen nestled on the bed quite independently, opening his notebook as if he was busy.

Ling Feiyan looked at it for a while, and felt that Owen really looked like a cat, and it was natural for him to invade other people's territory. He laughed in his heart, and slowly walked to the bed and sat down, "Owen, did you find anything?"

Owen looked at him distractedly, and then immersed himself in typing on the keyboard. After a while, he said slowly, "Do you still remember when I said that someone was looking at me?"

Ling Feiyan thought for a while, then frowned, "Do you suspect that you were targeted at that time?"

Owen nodded, "Yeah, but I think it's suspicious." After a pause, he looked at Ling Feiyan and said hesitantly, "If it's just the first meeting, it seems too unreasonable."

Ling Feiyan felt that he was not smart, but he was very concerned about Owen's affairs. After thinking about it, he realized what Owen said, "You mean...you suspect that the murderer has seen you?"

Owen responded in a low voice, and started working again with both hands.

"Wait, you seldom go out, and there are not many people who can see you, which is unreasonable." Ling Feiyan tried hard to deduce, and suddenly said: "Could it be someone from the company? People on the set may also be there."

Owen answered, "It's all possible, I haven't met many people."

Ling Feiyan felt something was wrong when he heard it, and then he thought of something and raised his eyebrows, "So you still say you want to continue working? If it is really someone you have met at work like we think, no good! You should not go, because you are afraid that there will be someone In case, when the time comes..." No matter how much he guessed, he didn't want to talk anymore.

Even though he liked the feeling of Owen's company, but now that the danger was approaching, Sima Yan said that the murderer was a psychopath. Who knew if that person would hurt Owen?

Owen glanced sideways at him, and said lightly, "Aren't you here? By the way, there are also bodyguards." Bringing four personal bodyguards is also one of the conditions for Li Chengtian to agree to let him go.

Ling Feiyan was still not happy. After thinking about it, he looked at him and asked, "Are you trying to lure out the murderer?"

Owen chuckled a few times, "No, have you watched too many movies?"

"Then why?" Ling Feiyan asked himself. He understood a lot about this manager, and it was impossible to love work.

"Well, because I don't like being passive," Owen said half-truth, and his tone became a little strange.

Ling Feiyan looked at him deeply, and suddenly felt that Owen was trying to hide something when he said he didn't want to be passive.

Owen didn't speak anymore, and buried himself in sorting out the list of suspects in his hand. This case made him feel very uncomfortable, and he had a premonition telling him that the murderer was coming for him this time.

Ling Feiyan noticed that Owen's brows were slightly frowned, as if he was troubled by something, and felt depressed. He didn't like Owen's behavior very much, so he tried to change the subject, "Owen, Mr. Yu gave me a lot of connections yesterday. ..."

Unexpectedly, the intention was successful, but what Owen said was—"By the way, I was just about to tell you about this."

Ling Feiyan was stunned for a moment, thinking what kind of reaction was this?

Owen stared, a little dissatisfied with his reaction, and said, "I received an email from Yu Wen, what kind of jobs did he choose? The salary is so low, how dare you push me over?"

Ling Feiyan was a little dumbfounded. He realized that his current position was similar to that of the past. At most, he was an artist with more news. The only difference was that in the past it was all negative news, but now it is developing in a normal direction. He even saw a certain Some gossip magazines wrote about the speculation that he was sneaked by high-level police officers.

Owen bent his legs, and was even more dissatisfied when he saw that he was a little distracted, "The jobs I picked for you all paid 6 people, and the jobs that Yu Wen pushed over were only 5 people, and I pushed them all!"

Ling Feiyan was a little skeptical, "You said... I am worth six?"

Owen said as a matter of course: "Of course!"

Ling Feiyan thought about it and felt something was wrong, "Wait, yesterday many producers said that I am not what I used to be, implying that I put on airs, so you pushed the job away?"

Owen didn't feel guilty at all, but nodded repeatedly, "Yes, you don't understand these things. Now that your image has changed, the price can't be compared with the past. It's right to set a price of 6 now! There will be 7 and 8 in the future. Woolen cloth!"

"..." Ling Feiyan was a little speechless, looking at his manager who was talking calmly, but he kept looking at him with those peach blossom eyes, as if to say - you still don't praise me?

Ling Feiyan raised his forehead, saw those eyes blinking, blinking again, like a cat coquettish silently, finally... no resistance to this cute expression, put his hands on his shoulders, very serious Echoing: "You're right! Although the price of 7th and 8th is a bit far away, but one day I will become a superstar, and then I think..." He was a little bit hesitant when he said this.

"...?" Owen blinked, wonderingly waiting for the second half of his sentence.

Ling Feiyan looked at his slightly upturned face. Owen, who blinked and did not speak, seemed indescribably cute. He took a deep breath, and when he opened his mouth to speak... There was a light knock on the door.

Ling Feiyan frowned and wanted to ignore it, but the people outside the door seemed impatient - the door was opened!

There were two figures standing by the door, there were only four people living in this room, the two outside the door were the remaining two, Uncle Lin and Li Chengtian.

Uncle Lin looked around the room and said, "Eldest Young Master, I just said that Second Young Master is safe staying at home. If you don't see anyone there, that's not the case."

Li Chengtian stared at the two people in the room expressionlessly, as if he was a living ice sculpture, he couldn't see the slightest happy emotion, and even exuded a low air pressure around him, obviously Uncle Lin's words didn't make him feel happy at all.

Uncle Lin has taken care of him for many years, so he understands that he is depressed. He smiled secretly and said kindly: "Second young master, why are you still bothering Mr. Ling at this time? The young master was so anxious downstairs that he couldn't see you. wandering around."

After saying this, there were three reactions.

Owen looked disbelieving, his eyes widened;

Ling Feiyan's expression became very strange;

Even Li Chengtian himself grunted twice as if protesting.

Uncle Lin pretended not to notice, and whispered as if thinking of something, "I almost forgot to notify those sent out, I'll make a phone call for someone to come back first." After finishing speaking, he turned around casually and said, "Dear The young master is really too calm, obviously the gate has been guarded by someone, and he will not see the second young master for a while, and he will send someone to look for it regardless of the time..."

Hearing this, Owen couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Li Chengtian, wondering if this brother really cared about him so much?

I can’t blame Owen for being too suspicious and always thinking sideways. It’s also because of Li Chengtian’s cold face and repulsive temperament and personality, which makes it hard to imagine that he may have a tender side. The meeting was deeply implanted in Owen's mind, and it is not possible to change in a short while.

After Uncle Lin left, the three people staying in the room fell silent by coincidence.

This inexplicable silence was not broken until Li Chengtian, the source of the range-of-range silence spell, spoke—"Owen, it's time to sleep."

It was rare for Owen not to resist or even react, he was still in the petrified state after being bombarded by Lin Shuwu's thunder, Li Chengtian raised his eyebrows, and went straight to the bedside to take him away without waiting any longer.

Looking at the backs of the two, Ling Feiyan thought to himself, should the brothers say that their relationship is good or bad?

However, turning his head to look at the deserted room, he sighed softly, missing the best time to speak, it seems that he has to wait for the next time...

Li Chengtian dragged Owen back to the third floor in silence. This floor belonged to the brothers' residence. Owen followed him obediently until Li Chengtian stopped in front of the door. Straight into it──

"Oh!" Owen covered his nose and cried out in pain.

Li Chengtian, who was still with a cold face, turned around when he heard the sound, his slightly frowned brow slowed down, he pulled down his text, ignored Owen's dissatisfied stare, lifted his chin and leaned over to take a closer look, the tip of his straight nose was a little red, he Softly speaking with a little helplessness: "It's so big, you don't even look at the road when you walk."

While speaking, he curled up his index finger and rubbed it carefully, and found that Owen was staring at him in a daze with his eyes open, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Owen let him move in a daze, until Li Chengtian let go of his hand, he came back to his senses, frowned and took two steps back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked him up and down vigilantly.

Li Chengtian raised his eyebrows in doubt, and met Owen's gaze.

The two confronted each other for a while, and after a long silence, the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little weird.

Suddenly, Owen moved first.

He raised his right hand, and slowly stretched it towards the man with an unmoving style. Under the silent questioning eyes of the man, he struck Li Chengtian's... face with lightning speed, pinching and pinching fiercely with three fingers. of.

"Ah..." Withdrawing his hand, Owen looked down at the fingers that couldn't pinch anything strange, raised his eyes to look at his elder brother who still had a paralyzed face, and said in disbelief: "Are you really not easy? Really? That Li Chengtian who is paralyzed all day long and has no emotions at all!?"

Li Chengtian's expression fell, he stared blankly at his startled younger brother, even though his younger brother rarely appeared lively in front of him, he still couldn't feel any pleasant feeling.

──So he is a weirdo in Owen's eyes?

Owen looked at his frozen face, blinked, lowered his hands, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Turning around, he was about to go back to the room, but suddenly stopped after walking a few steps.

Li Chengtian thought that he wanted to say something to himself to make amends, but he didn't expect that Owen turned on his toes, but turned to the direction of the stairs, and couldn't help asking: "Where are you going again?"

Owen said without looking back, "I forgot the notebook with Ling Feiyan."

After finishing speaking, he found that he couldn't move anymore, and when he looked back, it was actually Li Chengtian who grabbed him. He said with a sullen face, "Don't go."

"No!" The notebook is too important!

"Don't disturb other people's sleep."

"It's only been a while, he must not have slept."

"No." After speaking firmly, Li Chengtian simply brought his disobedient brother into the room and locked the door.

Owen jumped away, stared at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Chengtian raised his eyebrows, "Sleep."

Owen shrank back, shook his head and said, "Then I'm going back to my room." Then he turned the doorknob, turned and turned, couldn't it open?

Turning around, he glanced at Li Chengtian, who seemed to be watching a play with his arms folded, and said half-baked, "Open the door!"

Li Chengtian shook the key in his hand, threw it back into his trouser pocket, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if to say——do you still have to struggle?

It was a foregone conclusion, Owen turned his head and ignored him, and looked around. This was the first time he entered Chengtian Li's room. To express his feelings about this place, he had only two words to say—boring.

There is no luxurious decoration as imagined, and there are only monotonous and simple black, white, and gray colors. Owen remembers that Ouyang Jiuri once said that colors show a person's heart, so it is obvious that Li Chengtian is a person whose life is boring and boring. Owen very much agrees!

When Li Chengtian saw him looking at him curiously, he made a sly smile, stepped forward and picked him up and stuffed him into the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover him tightly, completely ignoring his brother's protest.

Owen was still working hard, Li Chengtian looked at him with a bit of a smile, and lay down together, slightly sideways and gently brought the rolled up brother into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Owen, protect yourself."

"Of course I will..."

Li Chengtian interrupted him, "You can't die, and I won't let you die, we're the only ones left in this family."

Hearing this, Owen turned his head away and stopped talking, and Li Chengtian also stopped talking when he saw this.

After a long, long time, Li Chengtian heard Owen ask softly: "Do you care about me because I am your younger brother?"

"of course."

"And what if I'm not?"

"No ifs."

"..."

This time, Li Chengtian waited for a long time, Owen didn't make a sound, his breathing gradually became steady, he seemed to be asleep, his eyes softened a little.

Reach out, turn off the light.

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