As we all know, Lu Zichu is the pride of the sky. Even at this moment, he can control his emotions very well and be calm.

Climb the stairs and you can get close to Ah Sheng.

Gu Cheng led the way in front, walking very slowly, the lines of his back were stiff and tight, and Lu Zichu was not much better.

The coat was put aside in the living room by Lu Zichu before going upstairs, and now he is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, such an elite outfit, it seems that he can sit down and discuss the land development case with people at any time, and accurately judge the commercial value of the property.

Lu Zichu's appearance is calm and calm, which does not mean that he is really unwavering in his heart.

The further he goes, the more difficult it is for Lu Zichu to go.

A heart, tense, as if a boulder was pressing on the heart, almost out of breath.

He was anxious to see Ah Sheng, but he was nervous and hesitant, afraid of being uneasy. Circling the stairs, the sound of his steps was like thunder, Lu Zichu's expression changed from complicated to painful, when the attic was close in front of him, he actually broke out in a layer of cold sweat all over his body, and only trembling and fear were left when he stood outside.

He was worried that Ah Sheng in the past had already died in time, and he was worried that he would see a dull Ah Sheng......

Separated by a door, Lu Zichu hoped for a miracle, but Gu Cheng opened the door at this time.

Lu Zichu raised his eyes, the fire in his heart was extinguished instantly, his heart was like a knife, and there was liquid that blurred his eyes in an instant.

Ah Sheng curled up in the rocking chair in front of the window, with his back to the door, wearing an old yellowed white nightdress, his long dark and rich hair was scattered over his thin shoulders, and his figure was dragged out by the setting sun.

He and her, five meters apart, have missed too many years for this look.

Ah Sheng's thin body was shrouded in a transparent sunset, and the attic was suddenly empty. At this moment, the heart-rending pain overwhelmed all Lu Zichu's joy, and his gloomy mood was like an evil spirit, devouring his hope and life support.

In just a few steps, Lu Zichu walked for nearly a minute.

The atmosphere was stagnant, Lu Zichu didn't speak, and the attic was like a dead tomb.

The sunset is like fire, and the yellowing sky emits a trace of residual heat, like blood in the heart. Lu Zichu could even hear his own heartbeat, weak and sluggish, like a person who has been sick for a long time.

Lu Zichu squatted in front of Ah Sheng, he forced all the pain into the darkness, stretched out his hand, only to find that the palm of his hand was actually nail marks.

The light was blocked, and Ah Sheng's face was hidden in the darkness, and the joy and sorrow were unknown.

The beauty of Ah Sheng's appearance has nothing to do with being stunning and refined, but is fresh and intelligent, indifferent as a chrysanthemum. Now, Ah Sheng sat there in a daze, almost sick because his makeup was too pale.

Lu Zichu gently held Ah Sheng's hand, and the person whose fingers trembled was actually him.

Ah Sheng's fingers were extremely beautiful, slender and clean, and the knuckles were curled up, hidden and lonely.

When Ah Sheng ...... said this, Lu Zichu felt a pain in his heart, and Gu Cheng on the side, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at him coldly, and did not step forward, his eyes were mixed with the pleasure of revenge.

Hearing the sound, Ah Sheng's eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at Lu Zichu fixedly, quiet and peaceful, without excitement and joy. Nervous, it seems that there is only one Lu Zichu.

"156th."

"What?"

"Hallucinations."

Lu Zichu's chest tightened, and his eyes were jerky......