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The sky was clear and cloudless, and the sky was as blue as washing.On the hillside, the breeze blows over the grass, bringing the fragrance of flowers from the rose garden.

Lin Xiaoshen looked up and turned his head slightly, and saw Su Yu pick up his hat that had been blown to the ground by the wind, and walked over with a smile, and gently covered him with the thin velvet blanket on his arm.

Then squatted beside his wheelchair and asked him gently: "Did you see anything interesting today, tell brother."

Lin Xiaoshen withdrew his gaze, looked at him, and said in a soft voice: "Just now a little lamb ran out of the jungle. It was a white ball. It was so cute. It reminded me of a friend of mine."

"friend?"

"Well, because I belong to the sheep, I was not in good health when I was young, so he compared me to a little lamb and called me a little baa. Later, in order to anger me, he even raised a little lamb and brought it to me to show off. .”

"But I'm not angry at all. On the contrary, I like it very much. He didn't know what he thought when he saw me hugging that lamb, so he roasted it and sent it to my house the next day." Having said that, he looked helpless. .

"I was crying badly at the time. While coaxing me in a panic, he asked me angrily, don't you like it? I thought you liked it? Don't you like it?"

Hearing this, Su Yu couldn't help laughing.

Lin Xiaoshen felt like laughing when he recalled the scene at that time, and couldn't help cursing: "That idiot, I ignored him for a year. Later, I heard that he released all the sheep in his father's hunting ground. Well, it seems He was beaten quite hard, and he took my hand and asked me crying, are you not happy now?"

He smiled to himself for a while, then looked at Su Yu, and rolled his eyes: "To be honest, I'm very happy to see him being beaten like that."

Su Yu raised his hand and touched his head, and commented with a smile: "Your friend is quite interesting."

"His name is Jiang Xu, the one who took care of my funeral. You should have met him when you went to pick me up in China."

On the second day after Lin Xiaoshen returned to China, Su Yu chased him to City A, and tried his best to bribe a doctor and several nurses.

When the operation was interrupted, Lin Xiaoshen, who was unconscious, was replaced by Su Chen, who had died.

The steps are detailed and well prepared.The whole process took no more than 10 minutes from start to finish, and no one noticed anything wrong.

Whether it was Gu Minglang, Lu Chenxing or Jiang Xu, they all thought he was completely dead.

Only Frank, who performed the heart transplant for him, knew that he was still alive.

"I really have an impression." Su Yu thought about it for a while, and he didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly smiled, with a rare tinge of pleasure in his warm smile: "He helped you humiliate that man who bullied you severely. .”

Hearing him talking about Gu Minglang, the smile on Lin Xiaoshen's face faded a bit, just like the sky behind him, calm and serene, without wind or waves.

There was no mention of the meaning, just said: "Brother, if you have friends in China, please help me keep an eye on Jiang Xu. I don't want to see that little idiot being bullied by some lunatic. I am very protective and will unhappy."

I can't tell why, but his relationship with Jiang Xu is really inexplicable.

He was obviously so good when he was young, but when he grew up, he suppressed him, bullied him and humiliated him everywhere, as if he couldn't see him being good.Especially when the family went bankrupt and he came out

After that, that guy seemed to be crazy, and made trouble for him every day.Every time I look at him, it seems that I want to tear him into pieces and eat them.

After seven years of killing each other, he felt that Jiang Xu probably really hated himself, hated his unreasonable troublemaking and willful behavior.

He also went crazy in the days when he was about to die, feeling that the whole world owed him.

He almost paranoidly thought, since I am having a hard time, then you should not be having a hard time either.

So, he cried and called Jiang Xu, begging him to take care of his funeral.Then he left all the inheritance to Lu Chenxing, and in that inheritance, he also left him a sincere and touching love letter.

It contains obscenities and absurd gibberish, vividly describing the immoral and incestuous feelings, and even has nose and eyes.

Gu Minglang is very possessive, so how to deal with the funeral probably has something to do with Jiang Xu.

And that love letter will always be found out one day, Lu Chenxing probably will not be able to argue with it.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Xu didn't hate him as much as he imagined, so now, he regrets it and doesn't want him to be bullied.

After listening to his words, Su Yu shook his hand and said to him gently: "Jiang Xu will handle the funeral. That man has no objections, and he didn't snatch the remains of the inheritance. He left the hospital directly on the same day. After your death The day after that, he picked up another man."

Lin Xiaoshen wasn't surprised or sad at his words, but guessed with interest: "Lu Chenxing?"

Su Yu shook his head: "Shen Yu."

Lin Xiaoshen was finally a little surprised, and exaggerated: "He is still alive? What a life, amazing."

"Yes, it's amazing." Su Yu agreed with a smile.

Lin Xiaoshen couldn't help laughing, and gently pressed the hand on the side of his face, looking at the gentle man in front of him, with a sweet and soft tone, like whispering among children: "He is going to fall into hell, but he didn't Such a good brother came to save him, poor little guy."

"Yes, he is a poor little guy." Su Yu caressed his face affectionately, it was rare to see him acting like a baby, as if teasing a child, he asked with a light smile, "What is Lin?"

"It's not a poor guy."

Su Yu looked at the self-deprecating self-deprecation in his eyes, got up suddenly, and hugged him into his arms.The tall figure seemed to instantly block all the bad things, protecting him tightly.

Lin Xiaoshen pressed against his waist, the tip of his nose lingered with a faint scent of cedar, and when he heard the top of his head, he said softly: "No, it's the treasure that my brother put on the tip of my heart."

Lin Xiaoshen smiled: "The big baby on the tip of my heart?"

"Baby."

Lin Xiaoshen used to despise such nasty words. Whether it was a young couple on the street or a normal brother, he couldn't help but roll his eyes back.

No matter how pleasing Ji Rufeng looks, when he calls Shen Qing baby, he can't help but want to smash Shen Qing to death with a hammer.

And he was extremely puzzled, why didn't Shen Qing smash that bastard to death with a hammer?

Now he understands, because it is not him who is called, and the person who is called is not his lover.

So he is sour.

But now, he suddenly understood the joy of it, how wonderful it is to act like a baby with someone who loves him.

He knew that Su Yu loved him and treated him like his own brother.

Because on the first day he woke up, he saw him as the adopted son of the Su family and contradicted his mother for him.

Outside the ward, the woman asked sternly: "Bring him back, have you obtained my consent? Who do you think you are? The young master of the Su family? You are an adopted son, remember your identity!"

"Mother, Su Yu has always kept his identity in mind, and you are the one who doesn't remember." Su Yu has always been gentle and docile, never having the slightest temper, but at that time he had a strong attitude, with a needle hidden in the cotton: "Do you remember that you are a mother?" responsibility?"

Lin Xiaoshen, who originally wanted to leave Su's house quietly, went back to the hospital bed and lay down quietly.

He has no father, no mother, no lover, no children, but in the end, he has an elder brother who loves him.

that's enough.

A loud slap came from outside, Lin Xiaoshen's eyes were tearing open, just when he thought Su Yu was being hit, his grandmother's angry voice came to his ears: "Bai raised you so big, you are not as sensible as a junior. I'll tell you plainly that Xiao Shen is the young master of the Su family, and if you don't want to recognize him, get the hell out of the Su family!"

Lin Xiaoshen on the hospital bed suddenly smiled, and tears flowed down while smiling, wet the pillow.

He wandered half his life before he finally found his hometown.

It's nice that he has a home.

The wind picked up on the small hillside. Su Yu was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he leaned over and picked him up, and walked to the manor: "The wind is blowing, go back. Earlier you said you wanted to learn painting, but the teacher brother has already found him for you." Well, it’s over in Mexico, we’ll go there when we’re better.”

Lin Xiaoshen wrapped his arms around his neck obediently, curled up in his arms, like a thin and pitiful white cat.

"Well, listen to brother."

"We're not going back home, okay?"

"Okay, never go back to China."

From then on, he was Su Chen, the young master of the Su family. Because he was weak and sick, he had not seen anyone for a long time, and he was the lifeblood of the Su family.

All his resumes are recorded in the book, and there are traces to follow.

As for Lin Xiaoshen, it is well known that he died on the operating table.

That night, the whole Internet was boiling.

Ji Rufeng retreated with his front foot, and his back foot died.This pair of excellent partners who dominated the entertainment industry for seven years fell one after another during their heyday.It's very sad.

But because of this, it has become an unsurpassable myth in the entertainment industry.

On the third day after Lin Xiaoshen's death, Lu Chenxing received a letter from his lawyer, which contained the statistical amount of Lin Xiaoshen's property during his lifetime and the storage location of some relics.

The letter was left alone on the table, unopened.

Because he has been thinking about Gu Minglang for many years, he knows Lin Xiaoshen's every move like the back of his hand.

He probably knows more about how much property he owns than Lin Xiaoshen.

No need to look, and he doesn't care about his legacy.

It's just money, and now he has more.

The sun was warm, without the cover of branches and leaves, it sprinkled Lu Chenxing's whole body.In winter, there is no warmth.

He has been sitting under the withered cherry tree for three days, compared to the collapse when he saw Lin Xiaoshen's body, now he is calm and depressed.There was no pain in his heart for Gu Minglang, instead it was full of Lin Xiaoshen's voice and appearance when he was alive.

Every time I think about it, my heart hurts.

He couldn't understand the pain, he didn't know why he was in pain, just like he didn't know why he cried so heart-piercingly that day.

The teapot on the table was empty, and a dead leaf fell from the cup, polluting the half cup of tea left in his hand.

This cherry blossom tree should also be cut down, he thought to himself.

Originally, he came back this time to clean up Lin Xiaoshen's belongings, but Uncle Wu told him that everything had been burned.

That's okay, too lazy for him to bother.

Lu Chenxing reached out to fetch the letter on the table, which didn't seem to be any information, but rather a letter, he took it out, held it in his hand, and slowly opened it

It was a love letter written in my own handwriting.

It narrates an absurd period in a self-repentant tone, puts the paranoid and crazy secret love into writing in the most restrained way, but in the most glamorous way, it is vividly depicted, in the taboo sense of immorality and incest Reckless and reckless, expressing the desire and obsession for desire and love to the fullest.

Lu Chenxing's hand holding the letter trembled wildly, and finally with a livid face, he tore up the disdainful letter with his bare hands.

"madman!"

he cursed.

Then he dropped the teapot and left with a gloomy expression.

At night, he had an extremely absurd but extremely real dream.

He dreamed of Lin Xiaoshen, and dreamed that when he was 17 years old, he forced him into a corner of the hospital, grabbed his hands, pressed him firmly against the wall, and kissed him frantically.Regardless of his resistance, his struggles, even his insults.

His lips were torn and bitten by him, and there was a smell of rust between their lips and tongue. They chased and bitten in the smell of blood, not hesitating to kill each other.

In the end, Lin Xiaoshen woke him up with a slap across the face.

"Crazy enough!"

Lin Xiaoshen's angry voice crossed the distance between reality and dream, and rang clearly in his ears.

Lu Chenxing woke up from his dream, sweating profusely, and his chest heaving violently.

He was stunned, everything in the dream slowly emerged in his mind, all the lost memories quickly came back, and scenes flashed before his eyes.

It turned out that it wasn't Lin Xiaoshen who was crazy, it was him who was crazy.