This attack is too expensive and boring

The unique warm slanting sun in the early morning shone brightly on the corners of Luo Chen's eyes, as if refracted on the surface of a deep blue calm lake in sunny weather.Luo Chen blinked his eyes a few times uncomfortably, and when he opened them he was a little annoyed, muttered a few words in a low voice, then shrank his head down, and buried his head deeper.

When Luo Chen was blinded by the sunlight and couldn't help moving around, Jimo Yu woke up, stretched out his hand to half cover his eyes, fumbled behind him randomly, found a black remote control, and pressed a button casually.

The curtains were closed even tighter, impervious to light.

Jimo Yu calmed down, felt a warm and soft breath hitting his chest, opened his eyes and looked at his chest, Luo Chen's small head with short black hair was left for him, and his expression on the quilt fluctuated with his breathing.

She slept very well.

Jimo Yu lifted the quilt to look at Luo Chen's sleeping face, his long eyelashes fluttered occasionally, and his little nose wrinkled accordingly, looking... a little cute?

Jimoyu suddenly thought of something, looking at Luo Chen's sleeping face thoughtfully.

The warm quilt suddenly left, Luo Chen groaned and moaned a few times, and opened his eyes reluctantly.He vaguely felt that there was someone next to him, so he raised his face and looked up.

Jimo Yu's black eyes were calm, and there seemed to be a faint smile hidden in them.

Luo Chen was stunned, his expression was a little stupid, his eyes were full of trouble and confusion.

"It's nine o'clock." Jimo Yu waited for a long time, seeing that Luo Chen was still looking stupid and dazed, he kindly reminded him, his voice was low and hoarse, with the special laziness of just waking up in the morning and sexy.

Luo Chen was startled awake by the sudden sound, sat up with a bang, his face flushed.

Jimo Yu still maintained his original lazy look, turned over in a good mood and leaned on one arm to watch Luo Chen's blushing cheeks, wanting to see what other pleasing actions he would make next.

And Luo Chen's small head is now full of four bold and enlarged black characters, plus four exclamation points: This!No!yes!Dream!

I rely on it!Luo Chen was about to collapse, why did I fall asleep while lying on Jimo Yu's bed!

So next, Jimo Yu didn't wait for Luo Chen's pleasing action after his cheeks flushed, but saw Luo Chen lift the quilt and run away with a whoosh as if he was out of spirits.Behind the head stood three pokes of Daimao who had been crushed and deformed by the pillow.

Jimo Yu stared fixedly at Luo Chen's fleeting figure like that, and didn't know what to say.

Brother Nine was holding a high-end mark special paper bag from Jimoyu's community, and rang the doorbell with a displeased face.

Jimoyu lay in the room for a while, and when he heard the doorbell downstairs, he suddenly felt that he hadn't gone downstairs for a long time, so he lifted the quilt and got up to try going downstairs.

As a result, halfway through the walk, Luo Chen greeted Brother Jiu from downstairs with his dumbfounded hair on his face.

Originally, Luo Chen, who had just woken up when Brother Jiu looked at this point, was a little surprised, but his eyes suddenly became clear when he saw Jim Moyu, who also had not changed out of his pajamas, who looked like he had just woken up.

Luo Chen walked in front of Brother Jiu, and didn't see the expression on Brother Jiu's face at all, while Jimo Yu gave Brother Jiu a meaningful look, implying that he shouldn't be troublesome.

Brother Nine smiled, expressing his understanding.

"Why did you come down?" Luo Chen took two steps and raised his head to see Jimo Yu, with a worried expression on his face, and his mouth twitched: "Didn't Brother Gu tell you to be careful."

Under normal circumstances, Jim Moyu would have heard Luo Chen's accusations and was too lazy to respond, so after Luo Chen finished speaking, he didn't expect to hear what Jim Moyu would respond.

As a result, Jimo Yu thought for a while before saying, "I'm fine."

Luo Chen looked at Jimo Yu in surprise, not understanding what made this guy who always looked cold and pulled him like [-] million would respond to him.

Jimo Yu ignored Luo Chen, and looked at Brother Jiu: "Put things down and follow me to the study."

Seeing Jimo Yu's serious face, Brother Nine responded and handed the things to Luo Chen.

Jimo Yu didn't know what he talked about with Brother Jiu. In the study room, Luo Chen took a shower, changed clothes, made breakfast and cleaned up the house. The two of them haven't come out of the study room yet.

Luo Chen was sitting bored in the restaurant on the first floor, while waiting for the two people upstairs, while thinking about Jimo Yu's strange reaction this morning.

Is it because we have been together for a long time, or because I have no secrets to Jimo Yu anymore.

Luo Chen found that even so, it was still difficult for him to see through Jimo Yu.Is Jimo Yu really indifferent by nature?

Luo Chen didn't believe it, everyone will have someone he has always loved deeply throughout his life.It may be buried in the bottom of my heart for a lifetime, but no one is born indifferent.

I don't know why, but I just feel that the person called "Ye Fan" that brother Jiu said that day came out of Luo Chen's mind.

Luo Chen lay on the table with his chin resting on his arms and looked out of the window, feeling that everything was so chaotic...

When Brother Jiu and Jimo Yu came down from the stairs again, the previous teasing expression disappeared from his face, but there was a slight worry in his eyes.

Luo Chen looked back at the two of them, it wasn't that he didn't see the strange expression on Brother Jiu's face, it's just that there were some things he couldn't ask.

"Come and eat together, if you don't eat, it will be cold."

Brother Jiu looked at Luo Chen's back walking towards the kitchen with a complicated expression, turned his head and asked Jimo Yu in a low voice: "Have you thought it over, are you really going to do this?"

Jimo Yu took it for granted: "This is a god-sent opportunity."

Brother Jiu was silent, and after a while, he looked at Jimo Yu and said lightly, "Ayu, since Ye Fan left, you have become more and more indifferent."

Luo Chen came out of the kitchen with porridge, just in time to hear Ye Fan's name again.

Ye Fan... who the hell is it?

According to Brother Jiu, this person... is gone?

Perhaps it was because Jimo Yu was the person he liked, so Luo Chen became extremely sensitive about Jimo Yu's affairs. He seemed to always feel that this Ye Fan had some inescapable relationship with Jimo Yu.

After Luo Chen arranged the breakfast, Brother Jiu patted his butt and got up.

"Aren't you here to eat together?" Luo Chen prepared Brother Jiu's portion.

"I'm not hungry, you guys go ahead and eat." Brother Nine said with a blank expression, Jim Moyu got up and left without looking at him.

Jimo Yu looked as if nothing had happened, and he said lightly when Brother Jiu walked to the entrance: "I will tell Lao Mo personally, don't tell me."

Brother Jiu paused for a moment, his face became even more ugly, and he walked away without saying a word.

The situation between the two was too obvious, even if Luo Chen wanted to pretend he couldn't see it, it was impossible, so he turned back and served Jimo Yu a bowl of porridge and put it in front of him, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong, Brother Nine?"

"No medicine."

Luo Chen observed Jimo Yu's expression, and couldn't tell whether the other party was happy or unhappy. He wanted to ask Ye Fan about it, but he had to give up.

"I..." Luo Chen hesitated while lowering his head to eat.

Jimo Yu looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"I want to visit my grandma in the afternoon. I haven't visited her for a long time."

Jimo Yu nodded without thinking.

"Then can you do it yourself?" Luo Chen was worried.

"Call Lao Mo." Jimo Yu said calmly.

The two had dinner, and Jimo Yu went upstairs slowly by himself.

The part-time workers also came on time to start cleaning after Jimoyu went upstairs.

Although Luo Chen is basically in charge of the family's basic necessities of life, but the house is too big, the hourly workers will still come to clean it regularly.

Luo Chen called Xiao Mo, then hid in the kitchen to make soup for his grandma.

When Xiao Mo came, Luo Chen had already prepared his things and was sitting in the living room on the first floor waiting for him.

Since the last time Xiao Mo wanted Luo Chen to move out but Jimo Yu didn't agree, Xiao Mo has been lukewarm towards Luo Chen, if possible, he wouldn't even say a few words.

Luo Chen knew the reason well, and he would not provoke Xiao Mo.Even the content of the phone call is very simple.

——"Brother Mo, Mr. Jimo asked you to come over."

--"Ok."

Xiao Mo has the key to Jimo Yu's house, but he never opens the door when Jimo Yu is at home.

Luo Chen opened the door for Xiao Mo, but Xiao Mo didn't even look at him.

Luo Chen stepped aside to make room for Xiao Mo: "He's upstairs."

Then he turned around and was about to go out with his things in hand.

Xiao Mo was taken aback: "You want to go out?"

Luo Chen didn't expect Xiao Mo to take the initiative to talk to him, so he nodded.

Xiao Mo frowned, and suddenly said: "My driver is outside, where are you going, let him take you."

Luo Chen understood that Xiao Mo was spying on him in a disguised form, glanced at Xiao Mo, picked up his things silently and turned around.

Luo Chen's grandmother still looked calm, lying on the bed and looking at something quietly, her eyes were calm.

"Grandma." Luo Chen greeted, but the old lady remained quiet.

"I made soup, crucian carp soup, would you like some?" Luo Chen put away his things with ease, pulled a chair and sat next to grandma.After thinking for a while, he put down the things in his hands and said to grandma softly: "Grandma, Qin Chenyou is dead." Luo Chen leaned back and leaned against the cabinet next to the bed: "Zixu sent me a piece of news from the media. Screenshot. He was crying very sad. Grandma, you know, we haven’t been together for so many years. I don’t love him, and I don’t miss him. It’s just that sometimes I feel reconciled. Why do you say? I don’t want to think like this, It seems contrived and delicate, but sometimes I really can't understand many things in life by myself. Is there really such a thing as fate or luck?

Zixu once carefully asked me if I hated my mother.I don't know how to answer Zixu, I think her choice is wrong, so I should hate her from a moral point of view.But we can't even take care of our own lives, so why should we talk about morality?So I don't hate my mother, so I also feel that if even my mother has excuses, what right do I have to hate him. "

As he spoke, Luo Chen's voice dropped, full of helplessness and bewilderment.

"Grandma...he wants to see me, should I go to see him...I just think that a father who just lost his son may need comfort, but what attitude should I use to face him...If my mother is here, let me go, But you know me, if there is no hatred between me and him, there should be nothing between us... I am at a loss, grandma. "

Luo Chen has been sitting by his grandmother's bed all afternoon, slowly pouring out his thoughts bit by bit, from Luo Yaocheng to Lu Zixu to Jimoyu to Xiao Mo.

Luo Chen actually didn't want to say so much. Over the past four years, he has long become a habit of hiding his thoughts, but it seems that the two of them just sitting in the long afternoon are more difficult than hiding their thoughts.

It wasn't until the nurse on duty at night came that Luo Chen handed over the soup that grandma hadn't drunk, and returned to Jimo Yu's home by himself in Xiao Mo's special car.