Cough...... There's nothing to do with her here, let's talk about it later!

Xiao Qi was talking to the eldest mother, completely leaving Lan Chen aside, and if he couldn't understand the local dialect, he could guess a rough idea from Xiao Qi's reply. Lan Chen was bored when he listened to a few more words, it was nothing more than the shortcomings of some parents, so he carried the two of them on his back and began to wander around to look at the place where Xiao Qi lived.

This small courtyard is a bit like a small courtyard house, and the four walls are made of large stone bricks, but one person is tall but very strong. There are three rooms in the courtyard, one is the main house, the one on the left is for sundries, and the one on the right is the room where Xiao Qi sleeps, which is a little smaller than the main house, but the lighting is very good.

Aunt Wang originally let Xiao Qi live in the main house, but since he knew that the main house was the new house of his daughter-in-law after Brother Wang, he was determined to live in the side house. He is just an outsider, but he can't take advantage of the lottery, this is the traditional custom of the village people.

Lan Chen, who was not Xiao Qi's house, was naturally not interested in looking at it, and when he entered the house, he was stunned for a long time before he found the switch of the electric light, a rope, and when he pulled it, the light turned on.

Lan Chen looked up at this thing for a long time, this is not to blame Lan Chen, after all, he is a child of a wealthy family, and the lights at home are either voice-activated or touch-controlled, where have you seen this kind of civilian device.

The heart of playfulness is very big, but at this time, a certain young man thinks that it is interesting to turn on the light with this rope, and he turns on the light several times before he begins to look at the house where Xiao Qizhu lives.

The house was not big, even smaller than his maid's room, a small window, and not even a curtain was torn to cover it.

Next to the window were several cardboard boxes stacked against the corner, and a black suitcase was lonely at the end of the bed. A wooden stool served as a bedside table.

Xiao Qi's bed is not big, (in fact, it is big, but it is really small compared to a certain large and small oversized bed.) There was a thick quilt on it. The flowers are simple but clean and tidy. There was also a four-legged round table with a laptop, a few books, an open box of cold medicine, half a glass of water, and some miscellaneous items, among which a pair of silver-rimmed glasses stood out.

Lan Chen looked around, but unconsciously sour his nose.

Xiao Qi is tanned, and his spirit is not very good. The dark circles under the eyes Lan Chen didn't see it. His hair was cut short, and he wore the same rustic clothes as the motorcyclist who sent him here today. The quality is poor, the style is old-fashioned, and you can tell at a glance that it is something from a stall.

Such an image, whether it is Ye Xiaoqi in the past or a lonely boat under the camera, is completely different.

Lan Chen knew that Xiao Qi's clothes were all selected by An Ran for a lot of money, and they all said that it was easy to go from thrift to luxury. It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. How can people who are accustomed to delicate and good fabrics get used to coarse cloth clothes, coarse tea and light rice.

Lan Chen rubbed the cold frame of his silver-rimmed glasses, not to mention the air conditioner here, he didn't even have a heater, his Xiao Qi was so afraid of the cold, how could he sleep warm alone on such a cold day?

The current Xiao Qi made Lan Chen feel distressed, but compared to Xiao Qi in the past year, he would rather see such an unpretentious and local Xiao Qi.

There is no guarded disguise on the face, no false enchantment. feels that such a Xiaoqi is his Ye Xiaoqi, warm and refreshing. It's comforting.

Although Xiao Qi, who is so enchanting and seductive in front of his eyes, is indeed very charming, but Lan Chen can be regarded as growing up with him, even if he doesn't wait to see this person in the future, he still knows the character in his bones.

Don't look at the current Xiao Qi who became famous in one fell swoop because of a lonely boat, opened his own dessert house and is still a promising doctor in a big hospital, but ...... After all, he is still the same Ye Xiaoqi.

Even if he is no longer strong and cowardly, and no longer hides behind him forever, he is still the same Ye Xiaoqi.

Ye Xiaoqi, who was locked in the toilet when he was a child and poured dirty water, could only cry;

Ye Xiaoqi, who ran a pair of feet for his life and death;

That one destroyed the base...... Someone needs someone to support Xiao Qi when he is about to fall.

Besides, now Lan Chen already knows the biggest secret in Xiao Qi's heart-

Rebirth!

After piercing this layer of window paper, Lan Chen really stepped into Xiao Qi's heart, so he could understand why Xiao Qi naturally showed that charming temperament, but ...... He knew that this was not what Xiao Qi really wanted, he was just holding this mask to disguise the fragility in his heart.

Whether it is the previous life or this life, this person has experienced too much, and whether it is the previous life or this life, he has given the most sincere and purest feelings.

It's a pity that Lan Chen in the previous life didn't cherish it, and even pushed him into the abyss of pain unintentionally, and Wei Zheng in this life didn't cherish it either......

Lan Chen closed his eyes and breathed deeply, for half a year, every time he recalled what Xiao Qi said when he was buried in the dirt pit, his heart was like a knife.

Now he finally knows what it means to regret not being at the beginning, and that kind of pain is more painful than stabbing him directly with a knife.

But...... Time can't come again, and he can't go back to Xiao Qi's previous life to change a qiē, if he can, he will really kill that self-righteous bastard who wantonly sells Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi said that he jumped from the 27th floor of the hospital, Lan Chen didn't dare to think about it, as soon as he thought of this, his eyes would show all kinds of blurred scenes of flesh and blood, even if it was just the imaginary blood that seemed to be submerged, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

At this time, Lan Chen's body unconsciously began to tremble lightly, not because he was afraid of the cold because of the heavy night dew, but because his body trembled uncontrollably every time he imagined this scene. He seemed to have really seen Ye Xiaoqi, whose flesh and blood were blurred, lying in the cold cabinet of the hospital's corpse, his body was already shattered, and he couldn't even spell out half of his face.

There seemed to be something hot flowing down his face, Lan Chen stretched out his hand to brush it away, and his face was wet......

Lan Chen knew that for a long time, the kind of injury that Xiao Qi had suffered would turn into a continuous dull pain that left a deep trace in his heart, maybe after a long time, he could be indifferent enough, but he couldn't erase the pain of the past, even if it had been integrated into your life and become a thing of the past.

When the hurt is a fact, no amount of excuses is just an excuse.

He thinks that he has never been a person who evades responsibility, even if he has not done anything in this life, he cannot deny that Lan Chen in the previous life did hurt Xiao Qi. No matter what time and space Lan Chen is, he can't change it, he is Lan Chen, and if he hurts the person he loves the most, then he has to take responsibility.

This is Lan Chen, the only heir of the Lan family, who does not evade, does not shirk responsibility, and has no excuses.

So, here he comes......

Happy everyday! ****************

That night, Lan Chen rolled up a straw mat, wrapped a quilt, and laid a bunk next to Xiao Qi's bed, covering his coat. (To be continued......)