CHAPTER XXXVIII

CHAPTER XXXVIII

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were already in the ward, and even the housekeeper had already arrived with their things.

When Mr. Zhou saw Lu Yu, he was stunned for a moment, and was secretly stepped on by his wife before he came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, and said, "Second Master, why are you here?" ā€

Lu Yu sent Zhou Huaijing to the hospital bed, and hung the drip bottle on the stand before responding: "I heard that my nephew is sick, and I always want to come and see it as an elder." ā€

The corners of Mr. Zhou's mouth twitched, and he barely held back his foul language. The question is, when will their Zhou family go and inform him that Huaijing is sick!? Mr. Zhou couldn't help but shudder at the thought that he was afraid that the Zhou family's every move would be under the other party's nose, what did Lu Yu want to do when he watched them? Now he still puts on a hypocritical face of caring about his cousin, saying that he doesn't believe it if he has no purpose. Could it be that he has been too close to Lu Chang and Mrs. Lu Ying recently, which has made him jealous?

The Zhou couple were still brainstorming in their heads, but Lu Yu didn't want to pay more attention to them, and his eyes were on his lovely cousin.

Zhou Huaijing sat on the hospital bed, and Lu Yu thoughtfully helped him cover the quilt and tuck the corners of the quilt up.

"Second master, I'm really sorry, Huaijing is sick so I can't go to Lu's house today, I will definitely bring a gift to apologize another day." Mr. Zhou secretly observed Lu Jin's expression, looking calm and cold, not like angry. He didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he could only test Lu Lu's attitude step by step.

Lu Yu grinned and smiled lightly: "What kind of gift are you going to bring?" ā€

Mr. Zhou: ...... Second Master Lu, does this really want a gift?

His mind went round and round, from ginseng and deer antler velvet to jewelry and famous paintings, and he didn't know what treasures he coveted. The Zhou family has always been simple, although they have a little money in City B, but their style is rigorous, neither arrogant nor lewd. Yi, especially reflected in Zhou Huaixiu. Even Mrs. Zhou, who occasionally goes to the fashion show to buy some diamond jewelry, is quite simple among the ladies. In this way, the Zhou family is really not enough to see in front of Lu Yu, the most valuable painting of the Tang Dynasty in the family, given to Lu Yu, who doesn't know how to understand or appreciate, it is difficult for the other party to guarantee that it is not rare......

Lu Yu's eyes stared at Zhou Huaijing's figure, and he wanted to mention yƬ to his cousin, put the boy in a box and tie a bow and send it to Lu's house, he naturally liked it tightly.

Lu Yu couldn't help but imagine: a huge gift box, in which a delicate and handsome boy lay quietly. When he opened the box, the young man raised his face, flashed a pair of watery eyes, and opened his soft lips: "Master~"

Zhou Huaijing suddenly looked at Shang Lu's burning eyes and shrunk his neck. What if Lu Yu looks like he's hungry again? qaq

Lu Yu saw that Zhou Huaijing seemed to be afraid and hid back, his eyes sank, and he felt even more cute, which made him want to come forward and hold the little guy to taste it.

Fortunately, before Lu Ji could move, the doctor in the white coat knocked on the door and walked in, followed by the timid little nurse.

The nurse was sent to guard the door today, and when she was sitting outside the door bored, a group of big men in black suits suddenly poured out of the elevator, all wearing sunglasses, and the men in the middle were dressed in black Tang clothes embroidered with gold patterns, and their faces were handsome and extraordinary.

The little nurse was just a dazzle, and the group of people strode over, and then the cold and sharp gaze of the man in Tang costume didn't even sweep him, and stood straight by the door, looking into the ward through the glass window on the door.leenu/books/7/7580/

Sui does what he wants.

The little nurse was about to open her mouth to ask, when a handsome young man in a black tuxedo smiled and pressed his fingers to her lips and made a soft "poof".

She blushed, and saw the man in Tang costume standing by the door for a while, his eyes turned from sharp and forceful to gentle and spoiled, but she didn't know why, and licked her lips several times very disobediently.

After a while, there was a noise inside, and the man in Tang costume turned the doorknob and walked in. Only then did the nurse realize that she had made a mistake, and even let an unknown person enter the ward, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, but the young man who was polite just now reached out to block her way, and let the black-clothed bodyguard cover her mouth and drag her away.

Fortunately, this group of people did not mean to embarrass her, and as soon as the little nurse was free, she immediately ran to the director to report. The director seemed to have gotten the news a long time ago, signaled that she was okay, and asked her to follow the patient's attending physician to the ward to change the dressing.

The doctor removed the medicine bottle for Zhou Huaijing and said that he could have a physical examination.

Lu Yu said lightly: "I still have things to do in a while, you guys are busy first, and come to my house to sit down another day." ā€

Mr. Zhou said yes repeatedly. Tomorrow is another day, and next year is another day. He didn't want to go to Lu's house, but he still had to go to the post, after all, he made an appointment today and released Lu Erye's pigeons.

Zhou Huaijing was reluctant in his heart, looked at Lu Yu with his eyes, and said, "Second uncle will come to play again." ā€

A strange light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes and nodded.

Second Master Lu came and went in a hurry, as if he really came to visit the juniors in the clan. Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou didn't dare to think too beautifully, looking at Lu Ying's two children, who are still living outside. Lu Yu is indifferent and ruthless to his own nephews, how can he care about his cousins who are not close.

Zhou Huaijing was absent-minded and silently distracted after Lu Yu left, but fortunately, Lu Yu's handkerchief gave him some comfort.

It was already evening after the full body physical examination, and the doctor asked him to stay for one more night, Zhou Huaijing said that he was fine, and asked his uncle, aunt and brother to go home to live. Zhou Huaixiu came back in the afternoon and heard that Lu Yu had come, and he was blaming himself in his heart, he refused to leave no matter what he said at this time, so he asked the housekeeper and his parents to go back first, and he stayed with his younger brother.

With him there, Mr. and Mrs. Zhou were more relieved, and they should go home to rest after they got off.

It was rainy at the turn of summer and autumn, and it was a little hot and humid during the day, and at night there was thunder in the sky, and there was a rumbling sound in the sky.

Zhou Huaixiu slept in the next bed, the lights in the room had been turned off, and the room was dark after the curtains were lowered. Zhou Huaijing fell asleep with the sound of thunder, but he slept lightly, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance in the middle of the night, and his head was dizzy. He hurriedly covered his nose with a quilt, stared at his eyes vigilantly, and was about to open his mouth to tell his brother to wake up quickly, when suddenly a low voice came from outside the door, mixed with a cough.

"Second master, it should be fine."

"Hmm." The deep and beautiful voice is faint.

The door was pushed open quietly, and then a beam of flashlight shone in from the door and hit Zhou Huaijing, who was pretending to be asleep. Zhou Huaijing felt the bright light fall on his eyelids, and in just a moment, the light moved away from his face, and then he heard Lu Yu say coldly: "Move that person out." ā€

Someone answered in a low voice, and there was a sound from the bed next door, and a man whispered a "so heavy", and the dull sound of a heavy object falling was accompanied by a gasp, and it took a while for the man to get up and drag the person out.

Zhou Huaijing listened to the muffled sounds, as if he also had a faint pain in his body. He was still hesitating to open his eyes and stop the man, not to hurt his brother, who had already dragged him away.

Zhou Huaijing heard a crisp click of the door closing, and then the room fell into darkness and silence. The torrential rain crackled against the windows, making the silence in the room particularly abrasive.

It's raining.

Zhou Huaijing thought of Lu Yu's legs.

Lu Yu has a leg disease, and the rainy day is like a knife sharpening his right leg to him, tearing the bones one by one, and it seems that even his will has been worn out together.leenu/books/7/7579/

Ink nine.

Whenever it rains, Lu Yu's love is more undulating than usual, and it is also more pestering than usual.

Zhou Huaijing suddenly realized the purpose of Lu Yu's arrival, and his face was slightly hot in the dark.

Click. Click. Click.

The dull pounding of canes on the ground, and the sound of leather shoes falling to the ground, sometimes drowned out by the sound of rain and thunder.

Phew. The windows were opened, the cool breeze poured in with the rain, and the thunder became clearer.

The man walked to the edge of the bed and sat down slowly, looking at the boy on the bed by the dim light outside the window.

The contours of his cheeks were cut to blur the shadows, and he lay there quietly, as if waiting for someone to kiss him awake.

Lu Yu's eyes were like a poisonous snake, coveting the delicious prey, and just wanted to squeeze him and devour him.

He slowly stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt covering the young man's body, bringing a gust of cold wind.

And yet the air was still so sticky that it was breathless.

Lu Yu's fingers fell on Zhou Huaijing's forehead, slid down gently, and landed on those eyes, doting on the eyeballs that made him love them through his eyelids.

That direct touch made Zhou Huaijing feel a trace of fear, and he was keenly aware that Lu Yu tonight was different from the day, and there was a trace of blood in his breath. Just as he was about to roll his eyeballs uncontrollably to reveal the fact that he was still awake, Lu Yu withdrew his hand, and then the hand touched his cheek, landed on the pillow, and pulled the handkerchief out from under his face.

Zhou Huaijing subconsciously opened his eyes, and a hand came towards him, covering his vision.

"Wow~" The man's deep voice was ambiguous and hoarse, "Good boy, close your eyes." ā€

Lu Yu's voice seemed to be hypnotic and seductive, Zhou Huaijing couldn't help but slowly close his eyes, and then his eyes were covered with a scarf, and the man propped up his head and tied the veil behind his head.

Lu Yu gently patted him on the shoulder, humming a beautiful melody in a low voice, without the tone of the lyrics, coming from his throat, stained with the ethereal of the rainy night.

Fang Cai's drug failed to confuse his consciousness, but at this moment, Zhou Huaijing was slowly confused. He lay limply on the bed, confused and confused about his past and present lives. The world was silent, no rain, no thunder, only a soft tune like an extraterrestrial sound, sneaking into his dreams.

The voice seduced his hopes in a dream, and he opened his lips to call the name he longed for, but his throat moved slightly, and the tip of his tongue fell into the air, and he didn't know what the man's name was.

Zhou Huaijing could only follow the gentle singing closely, as if he heard the siren's song in the vast ocean, compared to the boundless dark night, even if it was a desperate situation, he couldn't resist.

In a blur, the cold air poured into his chest, and Zhou Huaijing's consciousness was barely awake for a moment, and he was taking off his coat as if he were being opened as a gift.

The man's fingers neatly unbuttoned his shirt, stripped off his trousers, and left him to lie there like a fish on a chopping board to the slaughter.

He realized that someone was standing by the bed, looking at the fine treasure, his eyes burning inch by inch, from his hair to his toes, without the slightest earthly *, worshipping his beloved landscape.

Lu Yu slowly bent down and approached the person on the bed, the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of his nose, and his breathing was intertwined.

Zhou Huaijing couldn't help curling up his toes, his consciousness seemed to be clear, and he was attracted by a trace of smell wafting in.

Zhou Huaijing: Lu Yu ate shrimp today......