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"I believe."

Lu Qingmiao calmed down, thought for a while, and said, "Let's talk about compensation."

Shen Zhouyue didn't refuse either.

After all, he knew that if he wanted to communicate frequently, there must be a bond.

Lu Qingmiao turned on the calculator on her phone seriously——

His movements of swiping on the screen are very simple: "Nursing expenses, psychological loss expenses, living expenses... Add up several expenses, I will remit 150 million to your account every month within this year, is that okay? This is the case at present, but in the future, to be honest, I can’t guarantee it.”

"Yes." Shen Zhou Yue deserved it more simply.

Instead, Lu Qingmiao became hesitant: "It's a big deal, do you want to think about it?"

"Enough flowers."

"Then it's settled.

"Is the money enough?" Shen Zhou Yue asked in a low voice.

Lu Qingmiao was a little unbelievable that the sufferer was still concerned about whether he had enough money to compensate, this...

Tens of thousands must be added!Lu Qingmiao immediately made a decision.

"Ok?"

"I'm rich, and the Lu family is also rich. Besides, I have a side job." Lu Qingmiao looked at the wine on the table with a little complacency.

Shen Zhouyue fixed the wine glass that had been shaking slightly for a long time, and pushed it forward: "The succession went well."

"Must," Lu Qingmiao continued with the sound of "bang dang", "Congratulations too, I announced my retirement at the most powerful time, and I will leave my name from now on."

After clinking the glasses, Shen Zhouyue put them down, as if he was just going through the motions.

It really made Lu Qingmiao, who was planning to empty the bottle, at a loss as to what to do.

"I can't drink," Shen Zhouyue explained, "I don't feel any sensation in my left hand, so I won't drink for now."

Lu Qingmiao stood up with a whoosh, and the glass that was put down hastily shattered into flowers on the ground due to instability. He glanced at it, and subconsciously looked sideways at Shen Zhouyue: "If you didn't spill it over there, you come out first." , I'll take you to the hospital."

Shen Zhouyue didn't refuse, but worry appeared in his eyes: "Aren't there many people blocking you outside?"

"It seems to be." Lu Qingmiao calmed down.

"My car is outside, take mine."

Lu Qingmiao: "There is a more secret door here, at..."

"I know."

When Lu Qingmiao saw the car, she couldn't help being a little surprised; "Although many artists in this field know about it, why do you also know about it?"

"..."

This is where we meet sometimes.

Shen Zhouyue hadn't thought up the deceitful nonsense yet, and a call he had just made on Lu Qingmiao's cell phone successfully diverted his attention.

Three seconds after Lu Qingmiao answered the phone, he mouthed "agent" to Shen Zhouyue.

Agent: "I've made an appointment with a psychiatrist for you."

Lu Qingmiao: "Okay, I'm going to the hospital, together?"

Manager: "Let's fuck, we have an appointment tomorrow, don't be such a fool, let me tell you that everyone knows that you are in trouble..."

After Lu Qingmiao hung up the phone, he said very naturally: "He wished me good night."

Shen Zhouyue's tone was calm and calm: "You guys have been typing for more than 30 seconds, it must be late and late... How about it?"

Shen Zhouyue's tone did not contain a trace of joking, but Lu Qingmiao laughed twice, and put his arm around Shen Zhouyue's shoulder: "Go, brother will take you to the hospital."

Shen Zhouyue was taller than him, and slightly bent his back calmly.

"Hey, is there no driver?" Lu Qingmiao saw that there was no one in the car.

Shen Zhouyue: "Go to dinner."

He deliberately condemned him to leave in advance.

After all, he didn't know in advance that Lu Qingmiao would offer to give him a ride, and he planned to use this as an excuse to let Lu Qingmiao give him a ride.

Lu Qingmiao walked around to the other side: "Fortunately, I didn't drink, I'll drive."

Before starting the car, Lu Qingmiao suddenly asked again: "Are you bored?"

"Ok?"

"Before I went to the clubhouse, I smoked a cigarette."

"Will you be photographed if you open the window?"

"Maybe at the traffic lights."

Shen Zhou thought for a moment: "There is something in the trunk."

When Lu Qingmiao opened the trunk, a large bouquet of delicate and bright red roses came into view, covering almost half of the trunk, "Wow."

The rose has been hidden in the dark for a long time, and every petal is faintly revealing a demon.

Lu Qingmiao subconsciously jumped over the raised car hood and looked at Shen Zhouyue's back through the rear window. He seemed to be about to be immersed in the darkness.

Ah, forgot to turn on the lights.

Lu Qingmiao hurriedly picked up the flowers, then closed the trunk, and put a bunch of flowers on the car: "The smell of flowers is strong enough, who gave it to you?"

Shen Zhouyue: "There are a lot of piles in the backstage, and this one is the biggest, so I picked this one and brought it back."

"Wait a minute," Lu Qingmiao's reflex arc finally caught up, "Wait, I have to take another look, I seem to have seen something just now."

The slippery cane that was broken in two pieces lay peacefully and quietly in the trunk, as if it was packed in a gift box that day.

Lu Qingmiao's eyes went dark, and her mind went black and white for a moment.

No way, it was picked up by the original owner.

No wonder I was looking for him on WeChat in those few days, and only sent a few messages in a row before replying with an "um".

"Yes".

"Do not".

So cold.

It's a big pot... Lu Qingmiao took a deep breath, picked up two wooden sticks, brewed for a few seconds, and when he confirmed that his eyes were a little hot, he turned and walked to the open car window, raised his two sticks, Wooden stick: "Isn't this a gift from you? Why are you still here? I'm playing tricks?"

Shen Zhou became more confused: "Didn't you throw it?"

"Throwing what? How could I throw something you gave me?" Lu Qingmiao's tone seemed innocent, "I said I went to your house, and when I got back to my house, I suddenly had nothing to support me. It turned out that With you."

"You... calm down," Shen Zhou stared blankly at the stick, trying to recall the scene when he picked it up on the road, but when he did recall it, his expression became dazed, even more so than Lu Qingmiao's acting Naturally, "Then it was forgotten at my house, and I folded it?"

"Yes." Lu Qingmiao said.

In just one word, I feel helpless.

The more Shen Zhou couldn't hear it, he didn't know, but Lu Qingmiao thought so himself.

He was just... explaining?

After Shen Zhouyue stared at someone's beautiful eyes reflected in the front mirror of the car for a few minutes, his brain circuit finally went in the direction he wanted.

Just as he was explaining.

When he arrived at the hospital, fine cold sweat was already seeping from Shen Zhouyue's temples.

Lu Qingmiao noticed it: "Didn't you say you didn't feel it?"

"It just started to hurt, by the way, you go back first."

"I've come here, and I have a lot of troubles to deal with when I go back."

"No, you go back first, my family is coming, more than one, you can't handle it."

The 27-year-old Lu Qingmiao was most afraid of facing the other party's family members, saying that she felt uncomfortable, Shen Zhouyue remembered it.

But the one standing in front of me now... Forget it, same argument.

"Ah... I can't see you?"

Is it an illusion?Shen Zhouyue noticed that Lu Qingmiao seemed a little inexplicably melancholy, but he still said, "I'll contact you tomorrow."

"Okay, but it's possible that you can't get in touch. I have to explain something."

"Ah."

"Wait," Shen Zhouyue called to stop Lu Qingmiao, stretched out his right hand, and let go, "My car keys."

Lu Qingmiao took it simply and naturally: "I'll drive it back to you in two days."

After Lu Qingmiao disappeared from sight, Shen Zhouyue didn't go to the orthopedics department, but went directly to the surgery department on the seventh floor.

The teacher who paid tribute at the recital just now, as originally planned, was sent here to undergo heart surgery.

However, no success.This is something only Shen Zhouyue knows.

This is why it is imperative to hold a final recital.

It is also the reason why the elderly are not announced to retire until they are helped away.

While waiting for the green light, Lu Qingmiao glanced at the busy traffic outside the car window, and inadvertently saw his billboards. They were in the window, on the outer wall of the square, with exquisite shapes and perfect expressions.

He took a few extra glances.

When Lu Qingmiao entered the house with a large bouquet of roses in her arms, she attracted a slightly strange look.

"Going on a date?" a cool voice rang out.

Lu Qingmiao glanced at her brother Lu Qinghe with an indifferent expression: "I can't stay where I used to live. Also, I didn't go on a date. I drove back with a friend's car, and this flower is here. If I don't bring it back, I will wither to death." In the car."

Lu Qinghe: "Why did you drive your friend's car back?"

"I'm afraid you won't come to pick me up."

"It's because you didn't ask." Lu Qinghe looked at his younger brother who was searching for vases, and was speechless for a few seconds before speaking, "Come here, let's see which ones to send the lawyer's letter to, or send them to all of them."

Lu Qingmiao put the flowers aside and walked over: "Are you spreading rumors about my disappearance?"

Lu Qinghe threw out a few photos: "If it's really just saying that you don't care about your career, I won't care about it, but tonight, what's more fermented outside is your relationship between men and women. The one you feed steak in the western restaurant is Shen Zhouyue, I I recognize him, he is the one who took me to the private club tonight, but what about this one? Who is the girl in the car?"

"Then say that I am a man and woman? My private life is chaotic?"

"There are some ugly ones, but the less ugly ones say that you, a romantic brain, are planning to get married, and you quit the circle in order to return to family life."

Lu Qingmiao sat down and checked the phone that had just been turned on for a long time, her left hand couldn't stop kneading the earlobe, almost tearing off the silver earring.

"Don't be nervous." Lu Qinghe stretched out his hand, rescued Lu Qingmiao's red earlobe, and forced his left hand to hang peacefully on his knee.

"I'm not nervous, I'm just hesitating, can I tell you the truth?"

Lu Qinghe loosened his tie, thought for a moment, and said, "You have the right to remain silent, and I also have the right to go upstairs to sleep immediately. I didn't do anything all night, just waiting for you until one o'clock in the morning."

Lu Qingmiao surrendered: "The man is Shen Zhouyue, and so is the woman. All in all, in the past two months, the protagonist of the stories that I have had lingering stories on various forums is Shen Zhouyue for the time being."

Lu Qinghe: "The old ones are broken?"

"Those things have never been connected before, how can we say that they are not continuous? If there are no omissions, they are all made up."

Lu Qinghe thought for a while, and said seriously: "If it's all Shen Zhouyue, then he's wearing women's clothing... After all, this is a personal preference, and it's hard for people to clarify it according to others' head."

"What personal preference, wear it for me to see."

"...Wear it for you," Lu Qinghe said with a blank expression, "Miao, although people's hobbies are free, but I want to say one more thing, don't play too much, and pay attention to safety."

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Miao: As an actor, I will show everyone an embarrassing visit to grandma's house