The gentleman, he is spoiled

Seeing that it was getting dark, Qiao Huan couldn't help feeling anxious. Just as he was about to go out to find someone, a WeChat message came to his phone.

——Brother Huan, I'm going back to the apartment. Tell your family for me. I'll visit them next time.

It was indeed quite normal, but why did Qiao Huan feel that something was wrong, so he called him without any hassle, but he hung up directly there, this time Qiao Huan really couldn't sit still, so he put on his clothes and put on the cat. Hurrying to the city, the two-hour journey was abruptly shortened to four or ten minutes.

Opening the door and entering, the room was pitch black, so quiet that even a needle could be heard, Qiao Huan turned on the light in the living room.

"Little friend?" He called out tentatively, but no one answered in the empty room.

To be honest, Qiao Huan was really flustered at this moment. He thought that Wen Liangcheng hadn't come back at all, and just wanted to go out to look for it. When he looked down, he saw a pair of shoes neatly arranged, and he was relieved.

Walking to the door of Wenliangcheng's room, he found that the door was tightly closed. He thought he might be sleeping, so he knocked on the door twice first, "Liangcheng?"

After waiting for a long time when there was no sound from inside, Qiao Huan frowned, and tentatively twisted the handle, but he couldn't open it. It must have been locked from the inside. Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and even the sound of knocking on the door changed. Quickly, "Liangcheng, are you in there?"

"Liangcheng, open the door."

Hearing that there was still no response from inside, and the spare key was still in his room, Qiao Huan was so anxious that he almost kicked the door, but just as he took a step back, the door opened.

At first, it was only opened a small crack, the inside was pitch black, with no gleam of light showing through, and then all of them were opened slowly. Wen Liangcheng was holding the door, still wearing the normal clothes he went out in the morning, with a gloomy expression, as if he had changed Even the pores on his body are expressing the emotion that he doesn't want to see anyone at the moment.

"Little... kid, what happened?" Qiao Huan could naturally feel the change in him, and even the tone of his words became cautious.

Hearing his voice, Wen Liangcheng took a step back subconsciously, actually being...frightened, Qiao Huan's heart skipped a beat.

"Liangcheng, have you had... dinner?" Qiao Huan really didn't know what happened in this short day to make him become like this all of a sudden. To be honest, he was so panicked that he wanted to take him to the hospital right away. , but he had no idea, so he could only try to talk to him.

Wen Liangcheng raised his head and glanced at him. Mu Mu's eyes cleared up for a moment, but he moved away immediately, step by step back into the darkness. Qiao Huan was so anxious that he was about to get angry, but he still didn't follow in. After a while, a message came to his mobile phone. He didn't care about it at first, but after a glance, he was stunned, because the person who sent him the message turned out to be Wen Liangcheng.

—I won't eat dinner, I'll go to bed first.

Seeing that he was not closing the door, Qiao Huan calmly said to the inside, "Okay, I'll be outside."

There was no news from the phone, and then there was the rustling sound of taking off her shoes and going to bed.

Qiao Huan didn't dare to leave half a step away, so he simply leaned against his door and guarded him. Wen Liangcheng's sudden abnormal behavior really made him feel uneasy, so he asked people to go to an authoritative psychiatrist immediately, and described Wen Liangcheng's symptoms in words. After sending it, about half an hour later, there was a message over there, probably based on his description, it may be a language barrier, but to find out what happened, you need to see the patient.

Qiao Huan stared at the words language barrier, stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly continued to add that this situation had never happened before. He replied that the language barrier of adults can be acquired, perhaps because of a major blow, or repeated Experienced an event that caused him great pain.

Qiao Huan turned off the phone, took off his glasses and rubbed the sore brows, but the frown didn't relax any more.

Big hit?

But let him go out for a day, where did he go, there will be a sudden language barrier.

Qiao Huan sighed deeply, and waited until three o'clock in the morning, making sure that he would not be awakened before going in to have a look at him.

His footsteps were very light, and he only turned on the eye-protecting floor lamp at the door. The dim yellow warm lamp illuminated half of the face of the person on the bed. Twisted together, the whole body is bowed and curled up, and he can even feel him trembling slightly.

Qiao Huan's heart was clenched together, more anxious than distressed, he couldn't do anything without knowing the situation, he could only watch Wen Liangcheng shut himself in a world of one person, bearing the pain he didn't know He felt great pain.

Qiao Huan didn't dare to disturb him, but just sat beside his bed and watched over him every step of the way.

When it was daylight, Qiao Huan closed his eyes for a while, but when he woke up, the bed was empty.

He panicked immediately, but left a note by his hand

—I will report.

But even if he knew where he was, Qiao Huan was still worried. He put on his coat and walked to Beijing University. On the way, he called Lu Qiubei again.

"What about Liangcheng?"

"Don't worry, he's doing the programming by himself."

Qiao Huan loosened his foot on the accelerator.

"Liangcheng suddenly has a language barrier, do you know what's going on?" Qiao Huan gripped the steering wheel tightly.

"I can only tell you that it has something to do with his father, and I can't tell you the rest," Lu Qiubei's tone was obviously a little embarrassed, "But he will gradually recover in two days, and during this period, there is a high probability that he will not Say something."

Qiao Huan didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly, with a gloomy face. Lu Qiubei's tone of knowing everything about his children made him feel terrible!

"Check someone for me." Qiao Huan called again.

"The third master ordered."

"Wen Liang City."