The call was from the company, the special assistant's number.
Fu Sinian raised his eyes and glanced at the scarlet clock above his head. The number at the second position moved twice, and he had already calmed down.
Put on a calm and calm face, press the call button, put the phone to your ear, and say while walking: "What's the matter."
The assistant on the phone had exactly the same attitude as him, reporting emergencies methodically like a robot.
"Zhonger Street hunted G."
Hearing this, Fu Sinian paused, his eyes narrowed dangerously, like a ruthless hunter.
G is an industry jointly created by Fu Sinian and the government. It has occupied a huge market share on a global scale and caused dissatisfaction from foreign capital.
In fact, Fu Sinian and the government had already anticipated this siege. Before, they had to take care of Xu Luojia, so they stretched the battle line again and again.
After all, the core technology is in the hands of Fu Sinian. When he says to fight and where to fight, others can only hold their heads and bear with it.
I have endured it for so long, until tonight, seeing that G has harvested more and more wealth and profits around the world. In the treacherous market, if you miss a second, you may not be able to earn back the lost profits in 1 years.
Zhongerjie couldn't wait any longer, and desperately wanted to start a conflict, eyeing tigers and stalking around □□ye.
Fu Sinian stood in front of the elevator for two seconds, and said, "Within 5 minutes, we will arrive at the second parking lot of Xihe Hospital. In addition, Beihe Airport has arranged for a plane to take off."
The elevator arrived and opened in front of him. There was no one in it, only the lights at the top gave off a cold light.
Fu Sinian stepped into one long leg, pursed his lips tightly, and finally closed his eyes and turned his head.
He rushed to Xu Luojia's room, gently opened the door and entered.
Luo Jia has already fallen asleep, the Kindle which has not been covered is placed next to the pillow, the quilt is hanging aside, breathing lightly and rhythmically, sleeping peacefully.
Fu Si walked young and quickly to Luo Jia's bed, helped him tuck the quilt, and picked up a post-it note by his bed, leaving messy and sharp words:
I went on a business trip abroad and came back in about a month.Fu Sinian.
After finishing writing, Fu Sinian put the note next to the pillow, bent down, and gently pressed Luo Jia's forehead and eyes. It was a kiss as light as a feather eyelash.
Luo Jia still slept soundly, her peaceful and pure sleeping face was like a newborn baby, carefree, quiet and sweet.
Fu Sinian smiled and said hoarsely, "Goodbye, baby."
The private jet at Beihe Airport was ready to take off, Fu Sinian boarded the plane in the cold wind, his long suit was blown loudly.
Fu Sinian closed his eyes and squeezed the pendant in his hand: it was a gift from Luo Jia when he still loved him.
"Let's take off." Fu Sinian said calmly.
The engine of the plane roared loudly, gliding, pulling the nose high, and rushing obliquely into the clouds, piercing the long darkness, heading to the other side of the earth.
The next day, when the morning sun fell on the hospital bed, Luo Jia's eyelids touched a few times, she opened her eyes vaguely, sat up, and saw that the sofa in the corner of the ward was empty.
He blinked his eyes, and saw a pad next to the pillow. He picked it up and saw that it was Fu Sinian's message.
He held the note pad and looked at it for a few seconds, then put it down, habitually touched his throat, pulled the quilt away, and habitually fished for the head of the bed, but found nothing.
The bedside table was empty, no glasses and no warm water.
It was very quiet in the ward.Only the wind blows and the curtains move slightly.
Luo Jia's eyes fell lightly on the note pad, and after a while, he tore off Fu Sinian's message, put the note into the bucket, and hid it deep.
Then I poured myself a glass of water, got up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, my throat was thirsty, and my mind was still a little dizzy.
Then, Luo Jia felt that getting used to it was really a scary thing.
Fu Sinian is very smart, he often knows what Luo Jia wants and what he is expressing by looking at Luo Jia's eyes, and sometimes he helps Luo Jia translate.
After he left, Luojia realized with dismay that it was very difficult for him to communicate after being unable to speak.
However, he would not lose his temper, and patiently explained to the nurse on the notepad that a thick space had been worn out at the first knuckle of his right middle finger, and the speed of using the notepad was unprecedentedly fast. One was used up in a few days.
The nurse was very anxious, afraid that he would not take good care of Xu Luojia and let down Mr. Fu's high salary, so he became more cautious and cautious in everything he did, with a trace of restraint and embarrassment.
Luo Jia was very embarrassed by this attitude of fear and sincerity. In the future, he would try his best to do everything by himself, including taking medicine, doing treatment, re-examination, and so on.
After a period of adaptation, even if there is no one to take care of him, his life is going smoothly, but he doesn't want to bother others, so he is a little tired.
Fortunately, he is a tough person, this little tiredness can be overcome with patience.
Things at work also showed a smooth attitude, Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the doctor and vocal teacher for simple and repeated vocal training.
After Fu Sinian went on a business trip, he seldom called him. The only time he called him was to ask him to take care of the fried buns.
Luo Jia thought about it, anyway, after being discharged from the hospital, he would stay at home to rest, and there was nothing else to do, and the puppy would be very pitiful if he had no one to accompany him.So, Luo Jia nodded, and made a clear voice in his throat:
"Ok."
At that time, it was early morning at Fu Sinian's side, but this foreign city seemed to never stop, even in the middle of the night, the lights were still noisy and the stream was endless.
Fu Sinian looked down at the stretching road below and the shining neon lights, and said in a low voice with a calm tone and bewitching peace of mind:
"Thank you. I'll go back soon, you have a good rest. Don't worry about anything else, there will be."
During the time he was busy doing business abroad, Fu Sinian also took the time to visit a foreign composer to help Luo Jia plan the new album.
Luo Jia was still looking at the Kindle in his hand, but didn't respond, and hurriedly hung up after saying "um".
At other times, Fu Sinian would send WeChat messages, but Xu Luojia didn't click on those messages and let him post them.
A week later, Xu Luojia could be officially discharged from the hospital.
On the day he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor called out his medical records, checked him once, and signed the discharge confirmation letter.
Luo Jia took the brown paper bag, opened the case, flipped through it, and saw Fu Sinian's signature unexpectedly.
He suddenly remembered the day when Fu Sinian looked at him and said that he signed the family consent form, and he remembered the first operation a long time ago, when he said in a text message that Fu Sinian was his Family members, begging him to accompany me to perform surgery.
Luo Jia's fingers were rubbing against the thin white paper, and there was a feeling of a world away in her heart.It turns out that things have passed for so long.
Luo Jia lowered his head and smiled, his fingers rested on the last page, where Fu Sinian's signature was. He planned to turn the page and continue reading.
However, Luo Jia moved his fingers away, and lowered his head casually, his eyes glanced at the date of the operation.
His pupils dilated slightly, he picked up the medical record and took a closer look.
This is the date of his first surgery.
He frowned, thought for a while, and continued to flip through the medical records, and found that the general anesthesia notice for the second operation was also signed by Fu Sinian.
The handwriting is exactly the same, Fu Sinian's "Nian" likes to fall down, it looks heroic and sharp, and it seems to be a thousand times.
"Is there any problem? Luo Jia?" the deputy doctor asked beside him.
Luo Jia picked up Fu Sinian's signature and asked: "It's the first time I have an operation...Why, there is his signature."
The doctor lowered his head, saw Fu Sinian's signature, recalled it, and said, "Oh, that's because Mr. Fu was outside at the time. For safety's sake, he still asked his family members to sign."
"he is?"
"Yes, all the time. But just after the operation, he went up to the top floor before waking up from the anesthesia. Sometimes, Mr. Fu would also come in the middle of the night. I'm on night shift, so I can see him occasionally."
Xu Luojia had no expression, nodded, then smiled politely, and said, "Okay, thank you."
Then he picked up the pen, lowered his head, and signed Xu Luojia's name.Then he closed the medical record and returned the brown paper bag to the doctor without looking at it again.
On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Wen Yifan came to pick him up, holding a bouquet of pink lilies in his hand, the petals were flamboyant, and the stamens flying up in the middle were like the tentacles of a butterfly.
Luo Jia was packing the last luggage at that time, when he saw Wen Yifan, his face changed from astonishment to joy, his eyes were crookedly smiling, and he said:
"Why are you here?!"
Wen Yifan handed the lily to Luo Jia, helped him carry the luggage in his hand, and said with a smile:
"I just finished a business trip and came here just after getting off the plane. Fortunately, I caught up. Flowers, here you are."
Luo Jia lowered his head and held the flowers in his hands. His nose was a little itchy. He smiled and said, "Thank you. Do you want to have dinner tonight? I invite you."
"I'm the boss, I invite you." Wen Yifan said dissatisfied.
"That's fine. Just be happy. My voice is much better."
"I know." Wen Yifan opened the door of the ward, blocked the door for Luo Jia, bowed his head and said, "Your voice is the same as before. But don't think about the spicy ones. Let's eat pork belly and chicken porridge, just us both."
It doesn't matter what you eat, Luo Jia just feels happy, nods, presses the elevator, goes downstairs, in the elevator, Luo Jia holds flowers, and talks to Wen Yifan.
Wen Yifan's car was parked at the parking lot on the first floor. Before getting into the car, Xu Luojia said:
"Go back to the company's house first, and I'll deliver the fried buns."
"The company's house?" Wen Yifan asked while turning the steering wheel.
"Yes. Lake District house."
"Villa in the Lake District?" Wen Yifan was completely puzzled.
He might not even be able to afford a house as expensive as the Lake District Villa, so how could it be used as the company's property.
Wen Yifan said: "Luo Jia, is there some misunderstanding? The villas in the Lake District are too expensive, so it can't be the company's house for artists. But I'll work hard, maybe it will be possible in the next few years."
"But..." Luo Jia was also a little confused, he picked the ribbon of the lily flower, thoughtful.
Wen Yifan obviously also understood that Fu Sinian's dog was called Shengjianbao, and it was hard for him not to know that the weibo horse loss incident was so big back then.
Now, Fu Sinian's dog is in the villa in the lake area, so there's something he doesn't understand.
However, Wen Yifan didn't say much, he always wanted to take Luo Jia to dinner, and then we'll talk after we've filled our stomachs.
The black BMW circled out of the hospital parking lot, drove off Qiantian Avenue, and drove towards the villa in the Lake District.
Along the way, the two of them didn't talk much, Wen Yifan concentrated on driving, while Luo Jia was holding a bouquet of lilies, the ribbons on the bouquet were almost torn off by him, he stared at the green trees passing by outside the window, I have some guesses in my heart, but I don't know how to start.
He seemed to feel that Fu Sinian and Chu Jie knew each other.Is Fu Sinian controlling him through Sister Chu?
He has lived under control for the first 20 years, and he understands the feeling of being controlled by stealth very well, as if there is a hand behind him, controlling every bit of his life.
Luo Jia frowned, and casually picked up the phone to look. Even with Do Not Disturb turned on, Fu Sinian's messages were still pushed to the top all year round, because he sent messages too often.
Luo Jia sighed, clicked on the little red dot, and saw Fu Sinian's message:
Are you out of the hospital?Is Wen Yifan here to pick you up?Don't get so close to the lilies, you are sensitive to irritating smells and your nose will itch.
The flames in Xu Luojia's heart flew up with a "bass":
You spy on me?
Fu Sinian: Auntie the nurse said.
After Fu Sinian finished sending the message, he raised his finger and silently exited the surveillance video of the ward.
The tablet reverts to the original desktop.
However, Fu Sinian was still dissatisfied, raised his hand impatiently, and took off his tie.The camera is automatically saved through wifi data. He is too busy to monitor Luojia's dynamics at any time.
The monitoring we will see here was already an hour ago, and now I don't know where Wen Yifan took Luo Jia.
So, he sent a message and asked cryptically and forcefully: Where are you now, is it convenient?Show me the pan fried buns.
No matter how good his temper was, he felt suffocated by this kind of absolute control. He raised his hand, and his message about Fu Sinian was deleted from the dialog box, he quit WeChat, turned his phone back, and let out a long breath.
Wen Yifan turned his head, glanced at Xu Luojia's expression, raised his hand to turn on the car stereo without asking any further questions.
In the voice of the radio host, Luo Jia sneezed a little.
He still didn't let go of the lily in his arms. After 30 seconds, Luo Jia sneezed twice again.
Xu Luojia's expression became resentful, and he reluctantly put Lily in the back seat, rubbed his nose, but didn't sneeze anymore.
Finally, Luo Jia sighed for a long time, closed his eyes, as if everything was empty.
After picking up the pan fried buns, Wen Yifan drove and took Luo Jia to dinner.
Fortunately, the hotel was not far from the villa in the lake area. When it was dark, the two of them finally sat down and had dinner.
Luo Jia has been in the hospital all the time, and Fu Sinian took care of the three meals, and he resolutely followed the doctor's orders. Although Luo Jia is not a greedy person, his mouth is about to fade out.
A pot of pork belly porridge the size of three fists, Luo Jia quickly ate it up. After eating, he looked at the menu eagerly to see if there was anything else he wanted to eat.
Wen Yifan stopped him and said, "Don't overeat, just eat a little more."
Xu Luojia nodded, raised his hand and ordered another pot of chicken porridge, a pot of rice noodle casserole, and a glass of coconut milk at room temperature.
When the second round of dishes continued to be served, Wen Yifan asked someone to clear the table, and then watched Luo Jia holding the pan-fried buns, having a great time playing with the dog.
Wen Yifan asked suddenly: "This is Fu Sinian's dog, why don't you help him take care of it?"
Luo Jia grabbed the paws of the pan-fried buns and said without raising his head: "It's not exactly Fu Sinian's dog. I found it first beside the funeral. I made an agreement with Fu Sinian. If he doesn't want to keep If he dies, give me the dog. I disown him, but the dog is innocent."
Wen Yifan didn't speak, and watched quietly for a while, the light above his head traced the edge of his glasses, making it difficult to see his gaze.
Suddenly, Wen Yifan said, "The villa in the lake area is not owned by the company."
Luo Jia's movements paused, and the air froze for a second. Then, he lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to touch the fried buns: "I guessed it when you said it just now."
"Luo Jia, are you really so soft-tempered?" Wen Yifan felt helpless, "Fu Sinian lied to you."
"He often lied to me." Xu Luojia raised his eyes, the light made his face look very gentle, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was somehow full of bitterness, "From being together, to the reason for getting married, to the day of separation, he He's been lying to me all the time. If I'm angry and care about him, I'd be pissed off."
"You never thought about getting rid of him completely?" Wen Yifan asked.
"What can we do, we can only wait for his strength to pass. Only others can bear him, and no one can disobey him." Luo Jia lowered her head carelessly, petted the dog, and smiled at the pan-fried buns.
Wen Yifan raised his glasses and took a deep breath.
There was a vague impulse in his heart, he knew that Fu Sinian had been secretly causing trouble for him, and saw that Luo Jia and Fu Sinian were still entangled.For some unknown reason, he wanted to speak out what he had held back for a long time.
Luo Jia's subconscious sensed something was wrong, things were developing in an unpredictable direction, he was about to speak, and wanted to talk about something else.
Wen Yifan said, "Xu Luojia, will you stay with me?"
"Ok?"
"I'm not joking." Wen Yifan raised his hand to take off his glasses, revealing his eyes, which were earnest and serious.
Luo Jia shook his head.
"Why? Do you still like Fu Sinian?"
"No. I never liked him." Luo Jia scratched her head and said a little embarrassedly, "I don't seem to have seriously liked anyone."
Wen Yifan fell silent.Not seriously liking anyone means that you don't like him either.
When Xu Luojia was just born, Xu's father and Xu's mother took Luojia's horoscope to fortune-telling.
The fortune teller wrote down Luo Jia's birth date on cinnabar paper, and after a while, he said to the Xu family's parents: "This is a guy with no roots. He was born ruthless."
Xu's parents looked at each other, thinking that the horoscope meant that the child was heartless and rebellious.
Holding the baby in their arms, the parents showed worried expressions, for fear of giving birth to an anti-social child.
However, contrary to what Suan Bazi said, Luo Jia has been very kind, gentle, polite and filial to his parents since he was a child.It's not like Mr. Bazi said at all.
Xu's parents were relieved.
However, until today, what was said more than [-] years ago has become a prophecy.
One night, Luo Jia really couldn't fall asleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw that big man Fu Sinian curled up in the small sofa, his long legs were bent, and he was on a tablet, looking down at the laptop in his hand. .
Luo Jiashao was a little irritable, turned over and sat up, and wrote in a pad: Still not leaving?
Fu Sinian shook his head with a calm expression.
Luo Jia wrote: Here!end!Why!Stay here!
Fu Sinian lowered his head and continued to process the emails on the tablet, but his tone was a little gentle: "Don't be angry. I will accompany you."
There are several large characters on the memo pad: Why!accompany me!I am!one!adults.
Fu Sinian stopped talking again, and left a short comment with a calm expression, and clicked send.
Later, seeing that Luojia was really angry, he sighed helplessly. Although it was difficult for him to say those words when he was sober, he still said: "Of course it is because I love you."
Xu Luojia's round eyes showed numbness and fatigue, he lowered his head, and wrote: Why!I change!
Only then did Fu Sinian put down the laptop, easily cover it, looked at the moon outside the window, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know why I love you."
All I know is that among many people, my eyes are always attracted by you, and my eyes can't help but look for you.
No matter what you do, I will think you are very nice and cute.I want you to be happy, I want you to be happy, I want you to know what I am doing, and I want to know what you are doing.
Fu Sinian couldn't even say these words.
He just stared at Luo Jia's face, smiled, did not explain, picked up the tablet, and started to deal with business again.
Even Fu Sinian, the tenth ice-cold great devil, knows what a lover is.
However, Xu Luojia couldn't understand no matter what.
The lack of a tendon means that he has no real love and hate.
The Xu family's parents have lived a strictly controlled life like training a dog for more than ten years. Ordinary people would feel suffocated and depressed, and he has never had a trace of resentment towards his parents.
Koizumi, Fu Sinian's former assistant, didn't take him seriously, but he would accompany him to feed mosquitoes in the garden.
Fu Sinian was deceiving and playing tricks from the beginning to the end, he knew it, and hated it for a short while, the hatred didn't last long, it dissipated with the wind.
Xu Luojia is tolerant and gentle, like a boundless ocean, accepting and tolerant of everything.
However, this sea is also like a bottomless abyss, no matter what is thrown into it, it will be swallowed up quickly and disappear.No one has ever really owned the ocean.
He loved freedom, he loved singing, but he couldn't really love someone, just like the fortune teller said, he was born with a single tendon, although he had a gentle temper, was friendly to everyone, and was cheerful, but he was an out-and-out Naturally ruthless.
However, he doesn't know what love is, but he knows what not love is, so Luo Jia shook his head and smiled, rejecting Wen Yifan.
Wen Yifan didn't lose his composure either, and nodded in a gentlemanly way: "It's okay."
Luo Jia didn't apologize. He knew that apologizing was meaningless, and his attitude was the best way to deal with it.
On the contrary, Wen Yifan started to eat porridge, and as he ate, he asked, "Luo Jia, what do you want? Outside of work."
Luo Jia bowed her head, the porridge was delicious, and she narrowed her eyes and said, "I want a stable life. It's good to be safe."
"Fu Sinian is pestering you, will you be safe?"
Luo Jia shook his head, sighed, and said, "He's like a bomb|bomb, and you've seen him go crazy."
Wen Yifan put on his glasses, changed direction, and said, "Then do you want to use me?"
Fu Sinian raised his eyes and glanced at the scarlet clock above his head. The number at the second position moved twice, and he had already calmed down.
Put on a calm and calm face, press the call button, put the phone to your ear, and say while walking: "What's the matter."
The assistant on the phone had exactly the same attitude as him, reporting emergencies methodically like a robot.
"Zhonger Street hunted G."
Hearing this, Fu Sinian paused, his eyes narrowed dangerously, like a ruthless hunter.
G is an industry jointly created by Fu Sinian and the government. It has occupied a huge market share on a global scale and caused dissatisfaction from foreign capital.
In fact, Fu Sinian and the government had already anticipated this siege. Before, they had to take care of Xu Luojia, so they stretched the battle line again and again.
After all, the core technology is in the hands of Fu Sinian. When he says to fight and where to fight, others can only hold their heads and bear with it.
I have endured it for so long, until tonight, seeing that G has harvested more and more wealth and profits around the world. In the treacherous market, if you miss a second, you may not be able to earn back the lost profits in 1 years.
Zhongerjie couldn't wait any longer, and desperately wanted to start a conflict, eyeing tigers and stalking around □□ye.
Fu Sinian stood in front of the elevator for two seconds, and said, "Within 5 minutes, we will arrive at the second parking lot of Xihe Hospital. In addition, Beihe Airport has arranged for a plane to take off."
The elevator arrived and opened in front of him. There was no one in it, only the lights at the top gave off a cold light.
Fu Sinian stepped into one long leg, pursed his lips tightly, and finally closed his eyes and turned his head.
He rushed to Xu Luojia's room, gently opened the door and entered.
Luo Jia has already fallen asleep, the Kindle which has not been covered is placed next to the pillow, the quilt is hanging aside, breathing lightly and rhythmically, sleeping peacefully.
Fu Si walked young and quickly to Luo Jia's bed, helped him tuck the quilt, and picked up a post-it note by his bed, leaving messy and sharp words:
I went on a business trip abroad and came back in about a month.Fu Sinian.
After finishing writing, Fu Sinian put the note next to the pillow, bent down, and gently pressed Luo Jia's forehead and eyes. It was a kiss as light as a feather eyelash.
Luo Jia still slept soundly, her peaceful and pure sleeping face was like a newborn baby, carefree, quiet and sweet.
Fu Sinian smiled and said hoarsely, "Goodbye, baby."
The private jet at Beihe Airport was ready to take off, Fu Sinian boarded the plane in the cold wind, his long suit was blown loudly.
Fu Sinian closed his eyes and squeezed the pendant in his hand: it was a gift from Luo Jia when he still loved him.
"Let's take off." Fu Sinian said calmly.
The engine of the plane roared loudly, gliding, pulling the nose high, and rushing obliquely into the clouds, piercing the long darkness, heading to the other side of the earth.
The next day, when the morning sun fell on the hospital bed, Luo Jia's eyelids touched a few times, she opened her eyes vaguely, sat up, and saw that the sofa in the corner of the ward was empty.
He blinked his eyes, and saw a pad next to the pillow. He picked it up and saw that it was Fu Sinian's message.
He held the note pad and looked at it for a few seconds, then put it down, habitually touched his throat, pulled the quilt away, and habitually fished for the head of the bed, but found nothing.
The bedside table was empty, no glasses and no warm water.
It was very quiet in the ward.Only the wind blows and the curtains move slightly.
Luo Jia's eyes fell lightly on the note pad, and after a while, he tore off Fu Sinian's message, put the note into the bucket, and hid it deep.
Then I poured myself a glass of water, got up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, my throat was thirsty, and my mind was still a little dizzy.
Then, Luo Jia felt that getting used to it was really a scary thing.
Fu Sinian is very smart, he often knows what Luo Jia wants and what he is expressing by looking at Luo Jia's eyes, and sometimes he helps Luo Jia translate.
After he left, Luojia realized with dismay that it was very difficult for him to communicate after being unable to speak.
However, he would not lose his temper, and patiently explained to the nurse on the notepad that a thick space had been worn out at the first knuckle of his right middle finger, and the speed of using the notepad was unprecedentedly fast. One was used up in a few days.
The nurse was very anxious, afraid that he would not take good care of Xu Luojia and let down Mr. Fu's high salary, so he became more cautious and cautious in everything he did, with a trace of restraint and embarrassment.
Luo Jia was very embarrassed by this attitude of fear and sincerity. In the future, he would try his best to do everything by himself, including taking medicine, doing treatment, re-examination, and so on.
After a period of adaptation, even if there is no one to take care of him, his life is going smoothly, but he doesn't want to bother others, so he is a little tired.
Fortunately, he is a tough person, this little tiredness can be overcome with patience.
Things at work also showed a smooth attitude, Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the doctor and vocal teacher for simple and repeated vocal training.
After Fu Sinian went on a business trip, he seldom called him. The only time he called him was to ask him to take care of the fried buns.
Luo Jia thought about it, anyway, after being discharged from the hospital, he would stay at home to rest, and there was nothing else to do, and the puppy would be very pitiful if he had no one to accompany him.So, Luo Jia nodded, and made a clear voice in his throat:
"Ok."
At that time, it was early morning at Fu Sinian's side, but this foreign city seemed to never stop, even in the middle of the night, the lights were still noisy and the stream was endless.
Fu Sinian looked down at the stretching road below and the shining neon lights, and said in a low voice with a calm tone and bewitching peace of mind:
"Thank you. I'll go back soon, you have a good rest. Don't worry about anything else, there will be."
During the time he was busy doing business abroad, Fu Sinian also took the time to visit a foreign composer to help Luo Jia plan the new album.
Luo Jia was still looking at the Kindle in his hand, but didn't respond, and hurriedly hung up after saying "um".
At other times, Fu Sinian would send WeChat messages, but Xu Luojia didn't click on those messages and let him post them.
A week later, Xu Luojia could be officially discharged from the hospital.
On the day he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor called out his medical records, checked him once, and signed the discharge confirmation letter.
Luo Jia took the brown paper bag, opened the case, flipped through it, and saw Fu Sinian's signature unexpectedly.
He suddenly remembered the day when Fu Sinian looked at him and said that he signed the family consent form, and he remembered the first operation a long time ago, when he said in a text message that Fu Sinian was his Family members, begging him to accompany me to perform surgery.
Luo Jia's fingers were rubbing against the thin white paper, and there was a feeling of a world away in her heart.It turns out that things have passed for so long.
Luo Jia lowered his head and smiled, his fingers rested on the last page, where Fu Sinian's signature was. He planned to turn the page and continue reading.
However, Luo Jia moved his fingers away, and lowered his head casually, his eyes glanced at the date of the operation.
His pupils dilated slightly, he picked up the medical record and took a closer look.
This is the date of his first surgery.
He frowned, thought for a while, and continued to flip through the medical records, and found that the general anesthesia notice for the second operation was also signed by Fu Sinian.
The handwriting is exactly the same, Fu Sinian's "Nian" likes to fall down, it looks heroic and sharp, and it seems to be a thousand times.
"Is there any problem? Luo Jia?" the deputy doctor asked beside him.
Luo Jia picked up Fu Sinian's signature and asked: "It's the first time I have an operation...Why, there is his signature."
The doctor lowered his head, saw Fu Sinian's signature, recalled it, and said, "Oh, that's because Mr. Fu was outside at the time. For safety's sake, he still asked his family members to sign."
"he is?"
"Yes, all the time. But just after the operation, he went up to the top floor before waking up from the anesthesia. Sometimes, Mr. Fu would also come in the middle of the night. I'm on night shift, so I can see him occasionally."
Xu Luojia had no expression, nodded, then smiled politely, and said, "Okay, thank you."
Then he picked up the pen, lowered his head, and signed Xu Luojia's name.Then he closed the medical record and returned the brown paper bag to the doctor without looking at it again.
On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Wen Yifan came to pick him up, holding a bouquet of pink lilies in his hand, the petals were flamboyant, and the stamens flying up in the middle were like the tentacles of a butterfly.
Luo Jia was packing the last luggage at that time, when he saw Wen Yifan, his face changed from astonishment to joy, his eyes were crookedly smiling, and he said:
"Why are you here?!"
Wen Yifan handed the lily to Luo Jia, helped him carry the luggage in his hand, and said with a smile:
"I just finished a business trip and came here just after getting off the plane. Fortunately, I caught up. Flowers, here you are."
Luo Jia lowered his head and held the flowers in his hands. His nose was a little itchy. He smiled and said, "Thank you. Do you want to have dinner tonight? I invite you."
"I'm the boss, I invite you." Wen Yifan said dissatisfied.
"That's fine. Just be happy. My voice is much better."
"I know." Wen Yifan opened the door of the ward, blocked the door for Luo Jia, bowed his head and said, "Your voice is the same as before. But don't think about the spicy ones. Let's eat pork belly and chicken porridge, just us both."
It doesn't matter what you eat, Luo Jia just feels happy, nods, presses the elevator, goes downstairs, in the elevator, Luo Jia holds flowers, and talks to Wen Yifan.
Wen Yifan's car was parked at the parking lot on the first floor. Before getting into the car, Xu Luojia said:
"Go back to the company's house first, and I'll deliver the fried buns."
"The company's house?" Wen Yifan asked while turning the steering wheel.
"Yes. Lake District house."
"Villa in the Lake District?" Wen Yifan was completely puzzled.
He might not even be able to afford a house as expensive as the Lake District Villa, so how could it be used as the company's property.
Wen Yifan said: "Luo Jia, is there some misunderstanding? The villas in the Lake District are too expensive, so it can't be the company's house for artists. But I'll work hard, maybe it will be possible in the next few years."
"But..." Luo Jia was also a little confused, he picked the ribbon of the lily flower, thoughtful.
Wen Yifan obviously also understood that Fu Sinian's dog was called Shengjianbao, and it was hard for him not to know that the weibo horse loss incident was so big back then.
Now, Fu Sinian's dog is in the villa in the lake area, so there's something he doesn't understand.
However, Wen Yifan didn't say much, he always wanted to take Luo Jia to dinner, and then we'll talk after we've filled our stomachs.
The black BMW circled out of the hospital parking lot, drove off Qiantian Avenue, and drove towards the villa in the Lake District.
Along the way, the two of them didn't talk much, Wen Yifan concentrated on driving, while Luo Jia was holding a bouquet of lilies, the ribbons on the bouquet were almost torn off by him, he stared at the green trees passing by outside the window, I have some guesses in my heart, but I don't know how to start.
He seemed to feel that Fu Sinian and Chu Jie knew each other.Is Fu Sinian controlling him through Sister Chu?
He has lived under control for the first 20 years, and he understands the feeling of being controlled by stealth very well, as if there is a hand behind him, controlling every bit of his life.
Luo Jia frowned, and casually picked up the phone to look. Even with Do Not Disturb turned on, Fu Sinian's messages were still pushed to the top all year round, because he sent messages too often.
Luo Jia sighed, clicked on the little red dot, and saw Fu Sinian's message:
Are you out of the hospital?Is Wen Yifan here to pick you up?Don't get so close to the lilies, you are sensitive to irritating smells and your nose will itch.
The flames in Xu Luojia's heart flew up with a "bass":
You spy on me?
Fu Sinian: Auntie the nurse said.
After Fu Sinian finished sending the message, he raised his finger and silently exited the surveillance video of the ward.
The tablet reverts to the original desktop.
However, Fu Sinian was still dissatisfied, raised his hand impatiently, and took off his tie.The camera is automatically saved through wifi data. He is too busy to monitor Luojia's dynamics at any time.
The monitoring we will see here was already an hour ago, and now I don't know where Wen Yifan took Luo Jia.
So, he sent a message and asked cryptically and forcefully: Where are you now, is it convenient?Show me the pan fried buns.
No matter how good his temper was, he felt suffocated by this kind of absolute control. He raised his hand, and his message about Fu Sinian was deleted from the dialog box, he quit WeChat, turned his phone back, and let out a long breath.
Wen Yifan turned his head, glanced at Xu Luojia's expression, raised his hand to turn on the car stereo without asking any further questions.
In the voice of the radio host, Luo Jia sneezed a little.
He still didn't let go of the lily in his arms. After 30 seconds, Luo Jia sneezed twice again.
Xu Luojia's expression became resentful, and he reluctantly put Lily in the back seat, rubbed his nose, but didn't sneeze anymore.
Finally, Luo Jia sighed for a long time, closed his eyes, as if everything was empty.
After picking up the pan fried buns, Wen Yifan drove and took Luo Jia to dinner.
Fortunately, the hotel was not far from the villa in the lake area. When it was dark, the two of them finally sat down and had dinner.
Luo Jia has been in the hospital all the time, and Fu Sinian took care of the three meals, and he resolutely followed the doctor's orders. Although Luo Jia is not a greedy person, his mouth is about to fade out.
A pot of pork belly porridge the size of three fists, Luo Jia quickly ate it up. After eating, he looked at the menu eagerly to see if there was anything else he wanted to eat.
Wen Yifan stopped him and said, "Don't overeat, just eat a little more."
Xu Luojia nodded, raised his hand and ordered another pot of chicken porridge, a pot of rice noodle casserole, and a glass of coconut milk at room temperature.
When the second round of dishes continued to be served, Wen Yifan asked someone to clear the table, and then watched Luo Jia holding the pan-fried buns, having a great time playing with the dog.
Wen Yifan asked suddenly: "This is Fu Sinian's dog, why don't you help him take care of it?"
Luo Jia grabbed the paws of the pan-fried buns and said without raising his head: "It's not exactly Fu Sinian's dog. I found it first beside the funeral. I made an agreement with Fu Sinian. If he doesn't want to keep If he dies, give me the dog. I disown him, but the dog is innocent."
Wen Yifan didn't speak, and watched quietly for a while, the light above his head traced the edge of his glasses, making it difficult to see his gaze.
Suddenly, Wen Yifan said, "The villa in the lake area is not owned by the company."
Luo Jia's movements paused, and the air froze for a second. Then, he lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to touch the fried buns: "I guessed it when you said it just now."
"Luo Jia, are you really so soft-tempered?" Wen Yifan felt helpless, "Fu Sinian lied to you."
"He often lied to me." Xu Luojia raised his eyes, the light made his face look very gentle, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was somehow full of bitterness, "From being together, to the reason for getting married, to the day of separation, he He's been lying to me all the time. If I'm angry and care about him, I'd be pissed off."
"You never thought about getting rid of him completely?" Wen Yifan asked.
"What can we do, we can only wait for his strength to pass. Only others can bear him, and no one can disobey him." Luo Jia lowered her head carelessly, petted the dog, and smiled at the pan-fried buns.
Wen Yifan raised his glasses and took a deep breath.
There was a vague impulse in his heart, he knew that Fu Sinian had been secretly causing trouble for him, and saw that Luo Jia and Fu Sinian were still entangled.For some unknown reason, he wanted to speak out what he had held back for a long time.
Luo Jia's subconscious sensed something was wrong, things were developing in an unpredictable direction, he was about to speak, and wanted to talk about something else.
Wen Yifan said, "Xu Luojia, will you stay with me?"
"Ok?"
"I'm not joking." Wen Yifan raised his hand to take off his glasses, revealing his eyes, which were earnest and serious.
Luo Jia shook his head.
"Why? Do you still like Fu Sinian?"
"No. I never liked him." Luo Jia scratched her head and said a little embarrassedly, "I don't seem to have seriously liked anyone."
Wen Yifan fell silent.Not seriously liking anyone means that you don't like him either.
When Xu Luojia was just born, Xu's father and Xu's mother took Luojia's horoscope to fortune-telling.
The fortune teller wrote down Luo Jia's birth date on cinnabar paper, and after a while, he said to the Xu family's parents: "This is a guy with no roots. He was born ruthless."
Xu's parents looked at each other, thinking that the horoscope meant that the child was heartless and rebellious.
Holding the baby in their arms, the parents showed worried expressions, for fear of giving birth to an anti-social child.
However, contrary to what Suan Bazi said, Luo Jia has been very kind, gentle, polite and filial to his parents since he was a child.It's not like Mr. Bazi said at all.
Xu's parents were relieved.
However, until today, what was said more than [-] years ago has become a prophecy.
One night, Luo Jia really couldn't fall asleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw that big man Fu Sinian curled up in the small sofa, his long legs were bent, and he was on a tablet, looking down at the laptop in his hand. .
Luo Jiashao was a little irritable, turned over and sat up, and wrote in a pad: Still not leaving?
Fu Sinian shook his head with a calm expression.
Luo Jia wrote: Here!end!Why!Stay here!
Fu Sinian lowered his head and continued to process the emails on the tablet, but his tone was a little gentle: "Don't be angry. I will accompany you."
There are several large characters on the memo pad: Why!accompany me!I am!one!adults.
Fu Sinian stopped talking again, and left a short comment with a calm expression, and clicked send.
Later, seeing that Luojia was really angry, he sighed helplessly. Although it was difficult for him to say those words when he was sober, he still said: "Of course it is because I love you."
Xu Luojia's round eyes showed numbness and fatigue, he lowered his head, and wrote: Why!I change!
Only then did Fu Sinian put down the laptop, easily cover it, looked at the moon outside the window, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know why I love you."
All I know is that among many people, my eyes are always attracted by you, and my eyes can't help but look for you.
No matter what you do, I will think you are very nice and cute.I want you to be happy, I want you to be happy, I want you to know what I am doing, and I want to know what you are doing.
Fu Sinian couldn't even say these words.
He just stared at Luo Jia's face, smiled, did not explain, picked up the tablet, and started to deal with business again.
Even Fu Sinian, the tenth ice-cold great devil, knows what a lover is.
However, Xu Luojia couldn't understand no matter what.
The lack of a tendon means that he has no real love and hate.
The Xu family's parents have lived a strictly controlled life like training a dog for more than ten years. Ordinary people would feel suffocated and depressed, and he has never had a trace of resentment towards his parents.
Koizumi, Fu Sinian's former assistant, didn't take him seriously, but he would accompany him to feed mosquitoes in the garden.
Fu Sinian was deceiving and playing tricks from the beginning to the end, he knew it, and hated it for a short while, the hatred didn't last long, it dissipated with the wind.
Xu Luojia is tolerant and gentle, like a boundless ocean, accepting and tolerant of everything.
However, this sea is also like a bottomless abyss, no matter what is thrown into it, it will be swallowed up quickly and disappear.No one has ever really owned the ocean.
He loved freedom, he loved singing, but he couldn't really love someone, just like the fortune teller said, he was born with a single tendon, although he had a gentle temper, was friendly to everyone, and was cheerful, but he was an out-and-out Naturally ruthless.
However, he doesn't know what love is, but he knows what not love is, so Luo Jia shook his head and smiled, rejecting Wen Yifan.
Wen Yifan didn't lose his composure either, and nodded in a gentlemanly way: "It's okay."
Luo Jia didn't apologize. He knew that apologizing was meaningless, and his attitude was the best way to deal with it.
On the contrary, Wen Yifan started to eat porridge, and as he ate, he asked, "Luo Jia, what do you want? Outside of work."
Luo Jia bowed her head, the porridge was delicious, and she narrowed her eyes and said, "I want a stable life. It's good to be safe."
"Fu Sinian is pestering you, will you be safe?"
Luo Jia shook his head, sighed, and said, "He's like a bomb|bomb, and you've seen him go crazy."
Wen Yifan put on his glasses, changed direction, and said, "Then do you want to use me?"
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