Lu Yanzhi took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down.

"It will change." He answered his cousin's question.

He has been crying since he was a child, probably because of the developed tear ducts. Only a few close people know about it. Of course, he never sheds tears in front of outsiders, after all, he also wants to save face.

Lu Fangzhi smiled, bent down and picked up the large pieces, wrapped them in tissues and threw them into the trash, "Be careful, ask the maid to clean it up again in a while." ”

Lu Yanzhi had just finished crying, and his voice was still a little hoarse, he answered, and his tone was sullen.

He reached out and touched the photo frame on the table, remembering the photo frame of Jianghuai that he had broken.

Lu Yanzhi pursed his lower lip, and he closed his eyes. After a long struggle with himself, he grabbed the picture frame on the table, his long finger pierced by the sharp glass on it.

The moment the blood dripped down, he threw it heavily.

In the quiet bedroom, there was a sudden 'clang'. Lu Fangzhi turned around when he heard the sound and saw the edge of the familiar photo frame lying in the trash can.

He was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Lu Yanzhi, who was still standing there.

His hand was still frozen in mid-air, and blood stained the lines of his palm, dripping slowly down the inside of his palm.

Lu Fangzhi is also studying medicine, and he has a headache when he sees this scene, and he has a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Fortunately, there was a medical box in Lu Yanzhi's room, probably because he was also a doctor, so the medicine box was placed in an obvious position, and Lu Fangzhi didn't look for it carefully.

The two brothers stood facing each other, Lu Fangzhi moved skillfully, helped him clean his wounds, and did not forget to complain helplessly: "Didn't I remind you, be careful to prick your hands." You're a doctor, and you don't know how important your hands are. ”

"I'm sorry." Lu Yanzhi's voice was very soft.

Lu Fangzhi sighed,

"What do you apologize to me?"

After taking care of the wound, Lu Fangzhi put away the medicine box, and he turned around to take a look.

Lu Yanzhi was still standing in place, motionless. His eyes were a little hollow, and he kept staring at the trash can not far away.

Lu Fangzhi was quite helpless, and stepped forward and bent down.

Just as he was about to help him pick up the photo frame, the person behind him stopped him with a voice: "Cousin, don't need it." ”

Lu Fangzhi's back stiffened, and then he withdrew his hand and stood up straight.

Lu Yanzhi didn't say anything to him, and called the maid as soon as possible.

"Clean up here and throw out the trash in the bin."

It's all going to pass.

The servant answered, and hurriedly went out to get tools. After the floor was cleaned, the maid walked out with the garbage can.

Lu Yanzhi didn't take another look, and lowered his head to sort out the two books he was going to take away.

Lu Fangzhi saw his reaction in his eyes and wanted to say something, but in the end he stiffly held back.

How to say about feelings.

He is not very experienced, and he can't enlighten Lu Yanzhi about anything.

……

After having dinner with the old man, Lu Yanzhi said goodbye to the old man and followed Lu Fangzhi to the airport.

Lu Yanzhi didn't make a big deal about his transfer to Cloud City, so not many people knew about it. In addition, he doesn't have many friends around him, so no one comes to see him off.

In the airport hall in the evening, there are slightly fewer people.

After handling the check-in, Lu Fangzhi went to the bathroom, and Lu Yanzhi sat on a chair in the hall and waited for him.

There are still 40 minutes before the boarding time, and it is not too late to wait for Lu Fangzhi to come back and go through the security check.

I flipped through my phone, and no one on WeChat sent him a message.

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