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Lu Qiyan's voice fell on the lowest button like a swirl, heavy, as if he was talking to himself.

That person may be Lu Yuning.

Ye He's mind was still a little messy, and he couldn't figure it out.

If Lu Qiyan still wants his younger brother, then, when his younger brother's illness is cured, should he come back?

Is she going to try to get along with his brother too?

But how do you get along? The more Ye He thought about it, the more confused he became, why did his thoughts extend so much? Wouldn't it be a little more worried?

I had a strange feeling of meeting my husband and relatives, and I didn't know how to relax smoothly. But in fact, not to mention the various problems that need to be faced after marriage, it is too early for Ye He to say, take the relationship between Lu Qiyan and her as an example, even she doesn't know, what kind of distorted relationship is it? How can it be measured by the standard of ordinary marriage and love?

She felt very confused, and her heart was also blocked, messy, and messy.

Ye He simply pushed Lu Qi away, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." ”

If you can't think about it, you don't want to think about it, just get some sleep.

She deliberately didn't look at him, even though she knew all the explanations, and her words still seemed to be angry.

Every girl is probably like this, when she is unreasonable, she is unreasonable.

cried, the voice was like a severe cold, but Lu Qiyan didn't mean to let her go back to the room, but carried her up easily, over her shoulders, the girl called softly, kicked her legs hard, and patted the man's broad and straight shoulders.

"What are you going to do..."

"Didn't you mean to sleep?" Lu Qiyan walked quickly to his bedroom with a pair of long legs, and then threw Ye He on the wide bed.

"If you're not angry, sleep here."

Ye He sat up quickly, her hair was messed up at that moment, and she pouted, "Who said I wasn't angry?" ”

There was a scoundrel smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, let's sleep here and get angry again." ”

Ye He: ...

Men are also unreasonable when they are unreasonable, and they are much tougher than women.

Ye He snorted, covered the quilt, and stopped looking at him.

However, all of a sudden, the atmosphere seemed to have become a little silent, and there was no movement for a long time, as usual..... Ye He nestled in the quilt, her cheeks were hot, and she felt as if something was not normal.

He... What else are you doing?

So, the girl poked out again.

Lu Qiyan stood on the side of the bed, and when he heard another squirming sound coming from the futon, he pressed her restless head back again, "Didn't you say that you were sleepy, and you didn't close your eyes and sleep?" ”

"Aren't you sleeping?"

She was indeed sleepy, but Lu Qiyan seemed to have other things to do, at least he had no intention of sleeping now, and he had no intention of doing anything to her.

"I'm going to make a phone call and I'll go to sleep."

The girl curled her mouth with an "oh", turned around, and didn't speak again.

Anyway, he was busy this time, he was busy with the company's business, he just explained a lot, in fact, she had already believed it.

And the person she saw in the mall, maybe because these days, she saw him too few times, and subconsciously hoped that he would appear. So, just a pair of eyes she would have a conjecture, thinking that it was Lu Qiyan.

Or maybe it's just a simple resemblance, or maybe it's really his younger brother, who came out of the sanatorium to hang out.

Just a meeting that passed by, still wearing a mask and a hat ....

Ye He closed his eyes and sighed, just don't think about it.

Lu Qiyan's tall and slender figure stayed on the edge of the bed until the girl's breathing gradually stabilized, and there was no small movement.

She fell asleep quickly, and when she was sleepy or tired, or after crying, she fell asleep even shorter.

Lu Qiyan turned off the light in the bedroom, and in an instant, the empty area fell into darkness, and only the thin and quiet moonlight spilled in through the white veil by the window.

He exited the room and gently closed the door.

Going downstairs, putting away his originally gentle face, Lu Qiyan made a calm face, took out his mobile phone, and said in a cold tone.

The first thing is to inform Qiao Qinian, asking him to immediately call up the surveillance video of all shopping malls in Youzhou City, and send more people to find out Lu Yuning before dawn.

The second thing... His slender fingers rubbed against the screen, and he pursed his lips, but finally dialed out another number.

The moonlight is thick, the dust is not clean, and the deep night seems to stir in a few wisps of milky white, slowly rippling, soaked in the cool winter, and shrouded in a thin and straight figure.

The man put one hand in his trouser pocket, and outside the window was the lonely moonscape, and his face seemed to be beating against the layers of intertwined shadows.

On the other end of the phone, there was a dull series of busy tones.

Three seconds.... Ten seconds.... Five-second ..... As quiet as moonlight, gently tapping on the heart.

Lu Qiyan wasn't sure if he would answer, he hadn't called him before. Because once he wants to say something, he must be by his side.

Two years ago, Lu Yuning was released from prison.

But his condition at that time was not suitable for taking him back to the Shen Mansion directly.

How easy is it for a soul that has been closed for six years to reintegrate into normal society after suffering in a small world that no one can understand?

In addition, his personality is already introverted and gloomy.

Everyone was persuading Lu Qiyan that it was best to transfer Lu Yuning to a hospital specializing in physical and mental diseases, and systematic treatment was the most effective way, and it was also the most considerate measure for Lu Yuning.

And he just frowned tightly and didn't say much.

The scene was very similar to the present, he was still standing in front of the window, still in the quiet moonlight, his straight and thin skeleton supporting a very thin white shirt, and he still looked very lonely and cold.

The difference is that at that time, Qiao Qinian sighed behind him, "Do you want Lu Yuning to repeat Qi Yan's ending?" ”

ended his pain by jumping off the building, but it brought him pain that he couldn't make up for.

Lu Qiyan's heart seemed to be slashed hard by a knife, and after a long time, he muttered, "Qiao Qinian, I'm like this, is it very cruel to Lu Yuning?" ”

He seemed to pull out a quiet smile, self-deprecating, sarcastic.

Qiao Qinian closed his eyes, "Sir, there are many things that we can't do anything about. ”

took Lu Yuning back to the villa and took good care of it, but this way of treating the symptoms but not the root cause was not good for him.

Lu Qiyan is no longer the same Lu Qiyan as before, he can't even smile at himself, how can he smile at him?

His responsibility is not only for a Lu Yuning, but also for a huge Lu Group, and there are too many things he needs to deal with.

Qiao Qinian's hand clenched into a fist, then let go, and he said, "Qi Yan, send Yu Ning over first." ”

The Lu family's private nursing home has the top medical team, they are all experienced in difficult cases, plus Miss Qi Yan's experience, whether it is a doctor, a nurse, or a bodyguard guarding there, they all have an extra layer of protection and caution.

Lu Yuning spent six years in prison and another two years there.

In the past two years, Lu Qiyan spent almost all his energy on him except for the company, until Ye He's appearance later.

That girl carved up a part of the time that originally belonged to Lu Yuning, at first, Qiao Qinian thought that Lu Qiyan just needed to vent, and he was getting away from normal human beings step by step, but he was just a human being.

And later... The state of affairs is unknown. Maybe his occasional spoiling of her is no different from raising small animals, and maybe... It's because of love.

Who understands what Lu Qiyan is really thinking? His mind has long been hidden deeper and deeper.

There was no need to make a call, but he picked up his mobile phone at this moment, and Lu Yuning's phone number has been lying quietly in the address book, from the beginning of the green onion to today's calm, and it has never been changed.

Facing the moonlight, there was silence for many seconds, and the ethereal and floating sound like an ancient well seemed to have traveled for a long time, just like the voice of a young man, which was still clear and delicate.

Lu Qiyan.

He was on the other side, calling out his name in a tone that didn't rise or fall.

"Where are you?"

And his tone was dull.

Lu Yuning didn't answer Lu Qiyan, and said to himself, these words seemed to be insignificant, but they knocked into his heart one by one.

"I guess you're counting the stars right now, like me."

The stars are bright tonight.

Looking up, it is as if scattered with brilliant broken diamonds, innumerable, endless, the starry sky belonging to Van Gogh seems to spread out in the sky, drawing the depth and mystery little by little.

"What do you see the stars look like?"

So, Lu Qiyan asked Lu Yuning.

"It's twisted, it's changing, all the lines are like they've been broken, and then they're shining."

Sometimes it is distorted to the extreme, but it is also another form of beauty.

Lu Qiyan's elbows lazily propped up on the windowsill, "Almost." ”

The spiritual world of the madman seems to be known only to the madman, two lonely souls clinging to each other, quietly melting into the silent and lonely moonlight.

It's as if everything is quiet.

Van Gogh cut off one of his ears and gave it to a woman, and then he lived in a mental hospital for eight years, and that repressed and crazy state of mind made him a genius in color, and so there was a starry sky, the same starry sky as tonight.

Lu Yuning once had that puzzle piece, but when it was almost finished, because of a prank by Lu Qiyan, all his energy became zero again.

But fortunately, he later put together the puzzle by himself, and then returned "Starry Night" to him as it was.

He said he was a petty man, just a puzzle.

Lu Qiyan said it so lightly, but he also knew how long it took to get entangled with these huge pieces of work - he locked himself in his bedroom for two whole days, focusing all his thoughts on it.