Lu Pan moved, and at first glance, he wanted to get up.

However, due to the injury to his back, he was so badly injured from his left shoulder to his right armpit that he almost opened the flesh and saw the bones, and his arms were not strong at all.

"Young master, the little one begs you, just drink here, you see that the little ones are brought to you," it was specially served.

Landside no.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't allow others to help.

First use your elbows to lift your body, and then slowly get up from the edge of the bed, just for a while, tossing and sweating on your head.

At this time, he was wearing only a pair of obscene pants and a bandage on his upper body.

Take the medicine and drink it all.

Junko's hand was faster than Lu Pan drinking the medicine, and he stuffed a piece of candy into Lu Pan's mouth with a swish.

Lu Pan immediately slanted his eyes.

Shunzi thought to herself: Staring, as long as the master is good, what is it to be stared at a few times.

"Young master, the little one has washed his hands."

Lu Pan took the dirty clothes just now, and didn't spit out the sugar.

Junko hurriedly went over and put it on.

Lu Pan was dressed in an ivory white satin shirt, standing by the window, and suddenly asked, "It's snowing?" ”

"Yes, young master, it's snowing.

Snowflakes have been falling since early in the morning, but they still can't compare to the snow at home.

The snow in our Fengtian City is so thick and fluttering that it can blind people's eyes.

And if you want to wait until the snow is over, you can't sweep it, you have to sweep it with it. ”

Junko stood behind Lu Ban and followed the snowflakes, as if he wanted to imagine his hometown through these snowflakes.

Lu Pan was silent for a while before he asked again, "Is it thirty today?" ”

"Yes, young master, Chinese New Year's Eve," Junzi's tone became brisk: "On the occasion of the Spring Festival when the old is saying goodbye to the new year, the reunion of all families, and the change of time, does the young master have nothing to say?" It's good to say anything. ”

Like what:

Young master, who are you thinking about when you look at this fluttering snowflake? What do you think.

Just say a few words from your heart.

Even if it's just a chat with the little one, guess what the family is eating and doing for the New Year, is it snowing there?

Lu Pan turned his head to look at Junzi and glared again.

Junko's face, which was still smiling just now, disappeared without a trace in an instant, lowered her head, and took a step back.

"Go down."

"Yes, young master."

Lu Pan looked at the back of Junko leaving, and a smile was dyed in his eyes: Can I talk to you? Lots of nonsense.

And Shunzi, who turned his head and went out, found Sizhuang, Xiao Quanzi, and Ren Zihao, who had just been promoted, in the corridor.

Si Zhuang put his hands on his chest and leaned against the pillars to watch the snow.

Xiao Quanzi sat there, watching the snow with his legs leisurely.

Ren Zihao ate peanuts and watched the snow.

"What are you doing?"

"Master, I'm homesick. It's usually not obvious, but I feel like I'm panicking during the New Year. ”

Xiao Quanzi sighed twice after speaking, as if he was disgusted with his hypocrisy: "I just realized that I was really homesick, not because I wanted to eat and drink at home, but because I wanted to go back to help my father and mother do some work." ”

Ren Zihao said: "Then I'm different from you, I still want to eat and drink at home, my sister-in-law made chicken stew with mushrooms, it's very fragrant, and you all go to eat it when you get back." ”

After speaking, he threw a peanut in his mouth, and sighed: "Actually, don't talk about chicken stewed mushrooms, I even think about my hometown willow." ”

Junko pouted, it was all useless.

Looking at Sizhuang, oh, he understands the way he is homesick: when he is homesick, he just doesn't speak.

"I said Sizhuang, do you have a big girl in your heart? You have someone in your heart. ”

Si Zhuang finally changed his expression and turned his face to look at Junko.

Xiao Quanzi and Ren Zihao's eyes widened: What? Where, girl.

Shunzi originally wanted to cheat, but you can see Sizhuang's reaction, sure enough.

No wonder he felt that when Si Zhuang leaned on the pillar to enjoy the snow and his young master looked at the painting, that look, that kind of love was just opened? In short, no, it's very similar.

While these boys were chatting, Lu Pan, who was dressed in a middle coat, was looking at the painting.