Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 26. Obsessed?

Yuchigong said it easily, but Lin Qingyuan didn't like it when he heard it. Why did Zhuoyou suddenly recognize Yuchigong as his younger brother?Also, obviously Xiao Qi is dead, why did he suddenly run over and tell himself that he is still alive?When Xiaoqi committed suicide, he gave him a blood transfusion until he passed out, and he couldn't even attend the funeral. I really witnessed Xiaoqi's coffin being buried in a deep grave. Auntie didn't care about the so-called taboos. Crawling beside his grave and crying to death, no one can persuade him.

Excellent parents treat themselves closer than their own sons, and it is impossible to allow him to deceive themselves. If the funeral was fake, how could he, who is so weak like that, hide the truth?Is it because he missed Zhuo Qi too much?Although when the three of them were together, it wasn't obvious that Zhuo Liang had any deep feelings for Zhuo Qi, but after all, blood is thicker than water.

Thinking of Zhuo Zhuo's parents, Lin Qingyuan hurriedly called Zhuo Zhengxuan.

The phone rang twice, and Zhuo Zhengxuan's hearty voice was heard: "Qingyuan?"

"Hello, Uncle, is Zhuo Zhuo okay?" Lin Qingyuan asked.

"Excellence? Haha, that brat is really nice. Why, he bullied you again? I'll go back and clean him up for you."

Zhuo Zhengxuan and his wife have always loved Lin Qingyuan, even though Zhuo Qi committed suicide because of him, they were heartbroken for a time, but they never blamed him, and even treated him better than before, but the more Zhuo Zhengxuan and his wife were like this, the more uneasy Lin Qingyuan felt. The more I feel that I am sinful.

"Ah, that's not the case. He came over this morning and looked a little strange." Lin Qingyuan said.

"Morning? I haven't seen him this morning. What's wrong with him?"

"He..." Lin Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, fearing that Zhuo Zhengxuan would experience the pain of bereavement again by bringing up the old matter again, "He said..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Zhengxuan was always very patient with Lin Qingyuan, but if Zhuo Zhuoyue was so hesitant, he would have hung up the phone long ago.

"Uncle, don't be sad, he said, Zhuo Qi is still alive." Lin Qingyuan's heart was pounding, not knowing how Zhuo Zhengxuan would react.

Zhuo Zhengxuan was silent for a moment before asking, "Where is Zhuoyou now?"

"He should be home."

"Oh," Zhuo Zhengxuan said to himself on the other end of the phone, "Could it be that he copied the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon and went crazy? This child is too fragile, only a hundred times..."

"What?" Lin Qingyuan asked in surprise, "Why did you ask him to copy that?"

"This little bastard cursed me for dying several years ago. Of course I have to take revenge, or else he will have to retaliate?" Zhuo Zhengxuan said convincingly, "Okay, I'll go back and have a look, don't worry, it's okay of."

"Well, okay." Lin Qingyuan hung up the phone, heaved a sigh of relief, really hoped that Zhuoyue copied the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classics, but if Zhuo Qi really didn't die, then how should I face him?

When he thinks about what happened that day, he shudders when he thinks about it. No matter how much Zhuo Qi likes him, it is impossible for him to have more affection for him than a friend, because the most important position in his heart has already been given to someone else, even if that person will never be give him any response...

"Ah!" Nangong Yu sneezed, opened her eyes, and thought for a while before realizing that she had left Xiu Xin Yuan and was now living in a hotel by the sea.

He got out of bed and opened the curtains, the sun had already risen high, a gust of sea breeze was blowing, and the coolness was mixed with the smell of salty sea water.There are already many people on the beach, some are lying on the beach basking in the sun, some are picking up shells, digging crabs, and a few children are chasing the waves and playing to their heart's content.Nangong Yu looked at it and felt that the picture was good, so she picked up the sketchbook and started to draw it. Halfway through the drawing, the phone rang.

Nangongyu picked up the phone and looked, it was Jin Shu who called, and just as he was about to answer it, the other party hung up.

He thought for a while and dialed back.

"Jin Shu? Is there something wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I dialed the wrong number just now, Mr. Nangong, I'm sorry to bother you, um, are you okay outside?" Jin Shu hesitated and said, he wondered if he made a wrong call I understand, but he didn't expect Nangong Yu to call him.

"Well, I'm fine, you didn't attend class?" Nangong Yu said while continuing to draw with a pen.

Jin Shu was a little clumsy when he spoke, but his voice was nice. The sound quality seemed to be soft and elegant pure cotton fabric, not as exaggerated as silk, nor as stiff and straight as ramie, which made people feel very comfortable.Nangongyu listened, and a rippling passed through her heart. Why didn't she notice such a pleasant voice before?

"We don't have class right now, it's only nine o'clock, and there's still half an hour left."

"Oh." Nangong Yu looked up at the watch on the wall, and casually put down his pen, "It's already nine o'clock, I didn't expect to sleep for so long."

"Ah? Mr. Nangong, haven't you gotten up yet?"

"Just woke up, haven't washed yet." Nangong Yu simply sat on the sofa, looked at the distant sky and chatted with him.

After such a long period of struggle and hard work, he still can't get used to living alone.

Over the years, his life has been as boring as ever, without any joy or pain, even if there is, there is no one to talk to, those emotions have to slowly settle in his heart, forgotten in the corner where the sun does not shine .

As a result, his mood slowly turned into a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.However, more often he would feel very lonely and would like to find someone to talk to.Jin Shu's "wrong" phone call undoubtedly aroused his emotions again. He is not as strong as others imagined. He always wanted to find someone to talk to about the matter of Xiuxinyuan, the exhaustion of the journey, and all kinds of things in the past. However, for a long time, there was no suitable person to be his audience.

"Mr. Nangong, are you alone now?"

"What is a person?" Nangong Yu raised his brows.

"That," Jin Shu was flustered, he didn't expect that he would say the deepest secret in his heart, "ah, I mean, that, Mr. Nangong doesn't have a companion outside or something?"

"No. I just go to the beach to sketch, and the daily life can be arranged by the hotel."

"Then what if you're sick?"

"I'll try to make sure I don't get sick."

"However, Mr. Nangong, if your work and rest are so irregular, sooner or later you will damage your body."

"Hehe, it's okay. I just rest more and work less." Nangong Yu smiled, feeling much better.

"Oh..." Hearing Nangongyu's laughter, Jin Shu felt excited. Nangongyu laughed again, and he was very happy. Although he didn't understand why Nangongyu laughed suddenly, but he could make Nangongyu laugh like this. I feel that I am one step closer to Nangong Yu.

"Hello?" Seeing that Jin Shu didn't speak again, Nangong Yu felt a little strange, "Jin Shu?"

"Ah, I'm here," Jin Shu said quickly, "By the way, Mr. Nangong, where are you at the seaside?"

"I'm at the beach in Tiantai City. I heard that the scenery here is better."

"I've always wanted to go to Tiantai City, but it's a pity that I'm still a student and don't have much money. When I get to work, I'll definitely go there and have a look."

"Well, it's good to go outside more often. By the way, are you still used to working in Xiuxinyuan?"

"Get used to it, why did Mr. Nangong suddenly mention this? Could it be that I did something wrong?" Jin Shu was a little worried. Did Nangong Yu plan to let him leave by saying this?

"Ah no, it's just that what happened in Xiuxinyuan recently is a bit strange. I'm afraid it won't be safe for you to continue working there in the future."

"Strange thing? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Nangong Yu suddenly remembered what Zhuo Zhuo's father had said, and instead of mentioning Lin Qingyuan, she said, "It's just that sometimes I have hallucinations there."

"Illusion?" Jin Shu thought for a while, "I've never encountered it before. I didn't feel anything strange except that the atmosphere of the Xiuxin Pavilion was a little out of proportion to that of the Xiuxin Garden."