Chapter 7: Luo Qinghe's thoughts

In order not to be discovered in his current state, Luo Chu prepared to leave through the window.

"Miss Luo Chu?" Xu Wei's low voice kept coming from outside.

There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of the key to the cloakroom turning.

But when Luo Chu opened the window, what caught his eye was a tightly installed anti-theft net...

Hehe, who is idle and has nothing to do to install an anti-theft net on their windows?

The footsteps outside the door were approaching, Luo Chu's body began to hurt again, and his vision began to blur...

"Miss Luo Chu?"

Door... It's on.

Xu Wei walked in, looked around, and caught a glimpse of countless clothes, shoes, hats, and all kinds of bags.

A flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes, one day, everything here will belong to her.

Finally, I caught a glimpse of a small lump on the ground covered by clothes, bent down and stretched out my hand to pull it, with some imperceptible disgust in my eyes.

"Miss Luo Chu, these clothes are too big, you can't wear them, let's change them to something else..."

Luo Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, tightly clutched the clothes piled on his body, covered up the unkindness in his tone, and tried to make his tone like a child, "Got it, I can change it myself, you go out first." ”

Fortunately... It's changed back again.

She raised her eyes and glanced at a certain brand of watch in Xu Wei's hand, and the transformation state only lasted for nearly half an hour.

But half an hour is enough for her to do a lot of things, and it seems that in two days, she can go to Xu Lao's side.

Listening to Luo Chu's words, Xu Wei immediately withdrew her hand, a touch of disdain flashed on her face, and she left the cloakroom directly, sneering, who is willing to wait for you to change your clothes?

After Xu Wei left, Luo Chu got up, pulled the blanket on the ground, and his little face was slightly cold, the watch in Xu Wei's hand just now was a limited edition of a certain brand that had just been released, and the price was seven figures.

The Xu family, when did they become so rich?

Wearing a seven-figure watch to work as a servant at the Locke family was really ostentatious.

The spare key to the door could not be left in Xu Wei's hands.

...

At this time, it was dark in the study.

Luo Qinghe, who was dressed in light gray pajamas, sat by the window, holding a wooden photo frame in his hand, and when the cold moonlight shone on him through the window, he could barely see the photo in the frame, which was a group photo.

The girl was wearing a school uniform and standing next to Luo Qinghe in a wheelchair with a bright smile, Luo Qinghe in the photo still looked a little immature, her expression seemed indifferent, but she couldn't hide the bright light in her eyes, and her head was slightly inclined to the girl next to her.

I don't know what I thought, Luo Qinghe had a deep smile on his lips, and his fingertips rubbed lightly on the photo...

Achi.

The temperature difference between day and night was large, the cold wind blew in through the window, and a cold air swept through the upper body, Luo Qinghe coughed lightly a few times, and his lips were pale.

Time passed slowly, little by little, he turned his head to look out the window, his handsome but pale and bloodless sick face shrouded in the cold white moonlight, and the expression on his face was obscure.

...

In the early morning of the next day, when Luo Chu was dressed and went downstairs, Luo Qinghe was already sitting at the dining table in the restaurant.

He wore a formal dress today, even his tie was tied, and his dining movements were slow, elegant and gentle.

Because of his perennial illness, his good-looking face is always dyed with a little sickly cold white, as if he is a fairy coming to the world.

But when Luo Chu saw him like this, he knew that he must not have slept well last night, and the cold wind blew again.

Obviously, my health is not good, and I get sick when I catch a cold.

She was annoyed and hurt in her heart, the former because he didn't know how to take care of himself and didn't take his body seriously, and the latter because he saw this and felt that he must be very uncomfortable...

Luo Chu secretly swore that he must hurry up... Luo Qinghe must be cured.

Luo Chu secretly swore here, and Luo Qinghe over there asked, it was about last night that the cold wind blew, and his voice was a little low and hoarse.

"How was your rest last night?" He looked at Luo Chu, suppressed the sour discomfort in his heart, and asked with concern.

The servant next to him looked at him wrongly, Master Luo... Is it caring about this child?

Luo Chu quietly glanced at Xu Wei, who was standing not far away, and then looked at Luo Qinghe, his little head shook, "I had a nightmare yesterday, and when I woke up, I was scared and couldn't sleep..."

In order to make herself look more believable, she pursed her lips, looking a little aggrieved.

Luo Zhi's face made Luo Qingfeng's hand holding the fork pause slightly, and his heart was so soft that he was a mess, but then he thought that this was the daughter of Ah Zhi and other men...

The fork in his hand was clenched tightly by him, and then suddenly loosened and placed on the dining table.

Luo Qinghe pulled his lips, and his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "What kind of nightmare did you have?" ”

Luo Chu didn't notice the change in his expression, and frowned, "I dreamed that someone opened the door and came in while I was sleeping, and kept watching me sleep, like a monster, it's so scary..."

"It felt like there was someone in the room... I used to sleep, and my mother never went into Ah Chu's room before. ”

"Brother, I'm so afraid..." Luo Chu moved his small steps, raised his hand and gently tugged Luo Qinghe's slightly cool hand, cautiously, his heart beating fast.

At this moment, she found that one of the advantages of becoming smaller was that she was able to approach Luo Qinghe unscrupulously, without fear of being discovered by him all the time hidden thoughts.

As soon as she heard it, Miss Luo Chu missed Miss Luo Zhi, after all, children can't do without their mothers.

Luo Qinghe's eyes fell calmly on Xiao Luo Chu's hand, and the look on his face was also a little incomprehensible, but when he heard Luo Chu mention Luo Zhi, there was a trace of imperceptible softness in his heart.

He hooked his lips and said, "Yanxuan, take back the key to Ah Chu's room." ”

Yan Xuan was stunned, "Spare key..."

Miss A Chu's room, that is, Miss Luo Zhi's room in the past, has a total of three keys, one for Miss Luo Chu, one for Xu Wei yesterday, and one ... It's always in the hands of my grandfather.

So, taking back all the keys, does it mean taking back the share in the master's hand?

"Take it back." Luo Qinghe's slightly cold tone slightly revealed a hint of inviolability.

So, Yan Xuan selectively ignored the key in his grandfather's hand.

The corners of Luo Chu's lips lifted slightly, and she knew that Luo Qinghe could understand what she wanted to express.

But when Luo Qinghe looked at Xiang Luo Chu again, the look in his eyes was a little complicated and he couldn't see through it.

When Ah Zhi was in the fifth grade, she was very naughty, and she was dissatisfied with the maid who swept in and out of her room at will, and at that time, she also made up such a similar dream...

Thinking of Luo Chu's excitement last night, that weird feeling...

But Luo Chu was quietly drinking the glass of milk in his hand... Luo Zhi never drank milk.

Luo Qinghe quietly withdrew his gaze, what kind of ridiculous thing he was thinking was just an illusion.

Luo Zhixiao's face was buried, his brows frowned slightly, and the taste was really unbearable.

However, seeing that I am a little older now, I am full of sorrow... She wants to grow up.