When the young man opened his eyes, there seemed to be another person's body fragrance around him, and his slender fingers stretched out, but he touched a soft and slightly cool bed.

He was expressionless for a few seconds, then got up, his beautiful black eyes staring at the empty bedside, his messy hair covering his brows—like angels in a mural, his eyebrows picturesque and beautiful, sitting alone in silence outside the floor-to-ceiling window, in the sunlight pouring in.

When he doesn't move, it's like a still sculpture. After being silent for a long time, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his face expressionless, and went to wash alone.

Master Luo personally brought breakfast, and saw the young man sitting by the window, the sun shining on the white clothes and white pants, lined with white skin like transparent, the whole person was crystal clear, only the tips of his hair were dyed with a slight golden light.

He shouted, "Achen? ”

No response.

Luo Chen's world is very simple, and he is not very good at expressing joy, anger and sorrow, so in the eyes of outsiders, this is a quiet and well-behaved scene, but no one knows what kind of collapse the young man's heart is experiencing.

The man was gone.

Ignore him and leave.

He didn't know why, but he felt abandoned, and under the delicate and beautiful and quiet appearance, there was a little dazed, almost close to breaking down.

The young man sat quietly, his eyelashes resting on his jet-black pupils, and Master Luo called him softly a few times, but he couldn't get a response.

He seemed to be in a daze.

But Master Luo still felt that something was wrong.

He hurriedly called the doctor, but no matter what he whispered to comfort him, the boy remained unresponsive, motionless, quiet as a sculpture.

Master Luo's face was gloomy, he turned around and went out to call Yu Chu, and walked to the door of the room, but happened to meet Fu Yan who came up from the revolving escalator.

Seeing Master Luo's bad face, Fu Yan was stunned, and hurriedly bent down to say hello.

Master Luo glanced at her, remembering yesterday's words, so he casually ordered: "Go and see Achen." ”

Fu Yan happily hurriedly responded, and after walking to the door of the room, he heard Master Luo's voice calling, and his tone was obviously anxious and displeased: "...... On the way? It's almost there, right? Right...... Why do you take care of Achen, he has become like this today? ”

Fu Yan thought for a moment and walked into the room.

When her eyes came into contact with the teenager by the floor-to-ceiling window, her breathing was momentarily still.

Every time I see it, it's a surprise. The young man's wrists were on his knees, his side face was quietly looking out the window, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he was indescribably delicate and beautiful.

The doctor nodded to her.

Fu Yan smiled back, and suddenly calmed down.

A servant's daughter, what to compare with her. She also likes Luo Chen too much, she was dizzy yesterday, and she actually had a sense of crisis because of this.

She has lived in the Luo family for several years, and the relationship between the top and bottom is extremely familiar, even if it is Master Luo, she is a little familiar. Besides, listening to what Master Luo just said, that woman was messed up, right?

Although I don't know what happened after yesterday, it is clear that Luo Chen is still like this, and he is not affected by that woman at all.

If he really made an exception to that woman, and now that the woman is not around, shouldn't he be very angry and look for talents everywhere, right? Instead of sitting quietly like this, exactly the same as before.

She squatted down in front of the boy and whispered softly, "Achen? I've come to see you. ”

She tentatively held out her hand.

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