Descent

After putting Tong Yu in place, Ye Jin waved away the people in the room, Shen Siping was holding a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold and was unwilling to move his feet, he looked at Ye Jin and then at Tong Yu.

Tong Yu was still in a coma, but Yan Ling said before leaving the room that he would wake up soon.

Ye Jin patted Shen Siping on the shoulder, took Jiang Tang and said, "I'll come later." Shen Siping had no choice but to leave sullenly.

Tong Yu's eyelids twitched twice, then slowly opened his eyes, recalling the people he saw before he fainted, and said to Ye Jin, "Uncle Ye, tell Andre to pay attention to his father."

Ye Jin supported Tong Yu to sit up, and handed over Jiang Tang, "Did old Montmorency kidnap someone?"

Tong Yu drank the ginger soup in silence, and thought for a while, "I'm not sure, I just saw his father passing by." He pointed to the mobile phone on the table, and urged: "Quick."

The call was answered by Andre's housekeeper Maher, and after it was transferred to Andre, Tong Yu signaled Ye Jin to give him the phone.

Andre: "It's you." It's obvious that he's not in a good mood recently.

Tong Yu went straight to the point: "If you can't handle your father, please don't provoke Feng Yan again."

Andre was silent for a while, Tong Yu said again: "I hope you can hurry up, I don't think your father is a soft-hearted master."

The other party said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Tong Yu thought for a while, and then told Ye Jin: "Uncle Ye, let Ai Qi and Zuer concentrate on North American Sterling."

At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the four seasons are renewed, and vitality begins to appear everywhere, but Tong Yu's physical condition has not improved. Shen Siping can't diagnose the reason, and Yan Ling and Ye Jin don't care much, so he can only worry.

"Master, your complexion has been bad all the time, what is wrong with you?"

Tong Yu smiled, "It's nothing special, it's an old problem, I can't sleep well at night, I always have nightmares, I don't have energy during the day, and here is it." He pointed to his heart, "I have a fever all the time."

Shen Siping could only sigh, but he couldn't help anything, wanted to care but couldn't do anything, felt that Tong Yu was getting farther and farther away from him, and since Luo Jue came to the island, Tong Yu and Luo Jue had been together for a long time. Far surpassed himself, Shen Siping was thinking this, and at the same time saw Luo Jue approaching with unrestrained steps.

He bowed his head with low self-esteem, no matter in appearance, character or status, he was not on the same level as Luo Jue.

"Xiao Shen, go and do your own work." Tong Yu also saw Luo Jue.

Shen Siping's head immediately lowered, and he responded: "Well, young master, don't sit here for too long, it's windy."

This is a grandstand, surrounded by various flowers and plants, many of which have bloomed since spring, Luo Jue reached out and rubbed Tong Yu's hair, and with the other hand picked a small bunch of dancing orchids, thin-leaved dancing orchids , the color is bright, the plant is light, the flower stems are light and swaying and drooping, and the flowers are like flying golden butterflies.

"Do you know what the flower language of Dancing Orchid is?" Luo Jue shook Dancing Orchid back and forth in front of Tong Yu's eyes, and with a shake of his hand, a black and white butterfly really flew out, hovered above Tong Yu for a while, spread its wings Leave gracefully.

Tong Yu looked at Luo Jue with no expression on his face, he naturally didn't know the language of dancing orchid.

Luo Jue rubbed Tong Yu's hair again: "The flower language of Dancing Orchid is youthful, lively, knowledgeable and interesting."

Tong Yu raised one eyebrow lightly: "If this is what you expect from me, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Luo Jue stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Tong Yu, "Wrong! I know the real you."

Tong Yu continued to raise her eyebrows, noncommittal, but suddenly said something off topic, "You and Andre have a deep friendship?"

Luo Jue didn't even think about it, "Well, we've known each other for many years, why?"

"You don't know that he treats you..." Tong Yu paused, as if he was considering his words.

Luo Jue knelt down and looked at Tong Yu at the same level, and asked with great interest: "Are you jealous?"

Tong Yu pouted.

Luo Jue: "I said I fell in love with you at first sight, do you believe me?"

Tong Yu: "I don't believe it."

Luo Jue was upset, "Why?"

Tong Yu: "You don't look like someone with a tendency to masochistic."

Luo Jue showed a slight puzzlement on his face, and Tong Yu went on to say: "If I'm not wrong, the first time you saw me was when you fell down after eating my gun."

Luo Jue pointed Tong Yu with a finger, and said ruthlessly: "Love at first sight has nothing to do with the scene." He paused for a while, and then said: "Most people in the world rudely believe that love at first sight is directly related to appearance, But it’s not. Maybe the appearance affects the experience, and then affects the temperament, but in the end, it’s love at first sight because of the attraction of a certain smell. To put it bluntly, we humans are like wild animals on the grassland, relying on the sense of smell to find our own kind, and A companion for the rest of my life."

"Why is the great magician still a scholar?" Tong Yu sarcastically.

"So what I want to conclude is!" Luo Jue hooked Tong Yu's chin, "Others are just the sparks in your life, no, just a little spark, and I am your mountains and rivers, you are the vast sea of ​​people Among my men, and I, of course, only belong to you."

Tong Yu made fun of him: "Shameless." As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

Luo Jue also laughed, stood up and looked up at the blue sky outside, not paying attention to Tong Yu's slightly bitter smile.

"Luo Jue, can you do me a favor?"