Without waiting for Lu Jingchen to speak, Ning Xin had already taken the lead in speaking: "You didn't smoke before, did something happen?" Smoking is not good for your body, so it's better not to smoke it. ”

Her voice has always been gentle, but with an inexplicable firmness. His eyes were also very serious and stubborn looking at him.

Lu Jingchen glanced at her, looking a little impatient.

"What are you doing out there?" His voice also became low and hoarse.

The sky was gray, a precursor to rain. As soon as the weather changed, his rheumatism began to flare up. After getting along for such a long time, Ning Xin already knows it very well. At this time, half of his face was not very good.

"Of course I'm coming to see you. Lu Jingchen, do you have shoulder pain again? Ning Xin's mood was clouded with a little worry. He stepped forward again, drawing closer to her.

"Nope." Lu Jingchen denied it very decisively.

This girl is getting bolder and bolder now, and she calls him by name. It's just that he thinks this title seems to be very good, and it sounds a little better than that of Narausz Zilu.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Ning Xin couldn't help but ask.

Her eyes are not blind, in fact, it can be seen that he is obviously in a bad mood after arriving here. She couldn't even think of a reason. Could it be that something here has stimulated him? Shouldn't it?

Seeing that Lu Jingchen closed his mouth and didn't plan to speak, Ning Xin continued: "Actually, sometimes you can say something on your mind, but it's not good for your body to always keep it in your heart, if you don't want to tell me, you can say it to your brother." ”

Lu Jingchen glanced at her again: "Are you done?" "Cold and calm.

Ning Xin sighed helplessly, he still didn't face his emotions.

In that case, she didn't bother to force her.

"It's almost, it's going to rain, you better go inside." She eventually changed the subject. Lu Jingchen's brows frowned without a trace, as if he was not very satisfied with her changing the topic so quickly. ”

Before the two could speak, the raindrops the size of beans had already fallen on them.

"Let's go." Ning Xin subconsciously pulled Lu Jingchen and ran into the house.

"Are you alright? Is there a lot of pain in your body now? The worry in Ning Xin's eyes was even stronger.

Lu Jingchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the rain outside gradually become heavier, as if he had thought of something.

Ning Xin stood beside her, waiting for his answer.

Suddenly, Lu Jingchen finally spoke, but the content of his speech was not related to his body.

"My mother will never be like my aunt." His voice was very deep. It's not loud, and it doesn't seem to be meant to be addressed to anyone.

Ning Xin only felt stunned, this was the first time he took the initiative to talk about his own affairs.

Moreover, I always feel that there are many things hidden in his heart, and it is difficult for such a person to be truly happy.

She bit her lower lip, thought for a moment, and after a moment, cautiously asked, "What about ...... What kind of person is my aunt? ”

Some messy pictures flashed in Lu Jingchen's mind, most of which were painful and unbearable. Every time I think about it, my head starts to hurt. There is no control at all.

Ning Xin had been quietly observing his expression, and when she saw the pain on Lu Jingchen's face, she felt inexplicably distressed.

When she thought that Lu Jingchen would not answer her question, he gave her a very unexpected answer.