Many of the patients in the nursing home are not too mentally stable and emotional, so the windows of the upstairs wards and corridors are all sealed and cannot be opened at all. Ventilation, as well as temperature and humidity regulation, are all based on professional equipment.

The rain in late autumn is already a little cold. But the rain brings a moist and cool feeling, and the smell of earth in the air is refreshing and refreshing.

Lu Xiaofan took a deep breath, because there was no one around, and he stretched his waist very unimaged. But when this lazy waist was stretched halfway, her whole body froze, maintaining this position, and looked not far away in surprise.

Ji Zhaojun!

How did he get here? Shouldn't he take care of Ji Weizhi in Ji Mansion at this time?

Lu Xiaofan was startled and blinked his eyes twice.

He was still there, standing five paces away, and it seemed that her appearance was completely unexpected.

The rain was not heavy, but the rain was fine, with the lingering coldness of late autumn.

He does not wear a delicate suit as usual, but a retro-style shirt and pants in denim color, a white casual jacket. He has never dressed as fancy and gorgeous as Jiang Dongming, but he combines low-key luxury with fashion and nobility quite well.

He stood like that under the rain curtain, behind him by unknown trees whose leaves were beginning to turn yellow and red, and the gray sky above him. His hair was a little wet and blue, and his face was a little pale from the cold rain, but his broad shoulders were still stubborn and strong.

He was like a pure dream, and suddenly staggered time and space and appeared in front of Lu Xiaofan's eyes.

Then, the dream fluctuated, and he took a step forward.

Lu Xiaofan subconsciously took a step back.

He moved forward, one step at a time. She also keeps moving backwards. Step by step. In fact, she really wanted to turn around and run, although she didn't know what to run, but she found that her brain couldn't command her body. And he was tall and long-legged, and he narrowed the distance between him and her little short leg in a few steps.

Can you imagine the stride and cadence between that tall wolf and a lump of flesh rabbits? That's about it.

It wasn't until she leaned against the door behind her, but it was still rotating, so she fell backwards, almost falling on her back. Luckily, he stretched out his long legs. The foot was stuck in front of the closed door. It avoided the door turning backwards, and also avoided Lu Xiaofan from falling to the ground.

"Why are you here?" He asked in a calm voice, his eyes dark.

Give Lu Xiaofan a feeling. It's like an invisible piece of black silk, which tied her up in an instant, and there was no way to escape, but how could she still be a little willing?

"I ...... I'll come to see Aunt Lan...... "Lu Xiaofan stand up." Keep your head down.

Pigs, you wouldn't say that there are relatives and friends living here? Say something, like what a coincidence. Why are you here or something? Although all of his relatives can't afford to live in terms of the level of fees here, who is not allowed to have a few rich friends? Even if this statement is unreliable and not credible, it is a lie. Why ask for such logic? Really!

"Who brought you here?" Ji Zhaojun took another step forward and stood in front of Lu Xiaofan.

The two of them huddled together in the partition of the revolving door. It's like being trapped together in some transparent box.

"I begged Lu Yu, and he ...... I pretended to be his girlfriend. It's on the guest list now. ”

"Why are you 'begging' him to take you to see Aunt Lan?" Ji Zhaojun accentuated the tone of a certain word.

And...... Pretending to be a "girlfriend"? Lu Yu's guts are really fat. Very good! Very good!

"Because...... Aunt Lan's son, that friend of yours, Fu Cheng, has a relationship with me. ”

"What origin?" Ji Zhaojun's voice was uncontrollably higher.

Lu Xiaofan didn't notice this detail, and only told the original story of the adventure-like intersection between her and Fu Cheng ten years ago, and her intention to do her filial piety for Fu Cheng now.

This was originally her secret, and no one except Liu Chunli knew about it, so naturally she shouldn't tell Ji Zhaojun. But for some reason, in front of him, under his gaze, even if he was not aggressive, but with a gentleness as cool as this autumn rain, she still couldn't tell a lie in front of him.

In fact, she hates herself for being like this, even if she can hide it from the world, she is still so transparent in front of him, she can look to the end at a glance, complete confession and inexplicable trust. Her heart has nowhere to hide from him, so she is always so embarrassed in front of him, and she can't protect that fragile self-esteem at all.

There is no resentment in the depths of love, this sounds so sour. When I was in school, I read romance novels, and I was despised by her seriously. However, this sentence is actually true!

The only thing to be thankful for is that the only reason and strength she has left allows her to protect the secret of her ten-year crush on Fu Cheng. Otherwise, she was simply embarrassed in front of Ji Zhaojun.

She lowered her head, like a schoolboy who made a mistake, whispered her secret things, but she didn't see that the more Ji Zhaojun listened to her, the more pale his face became, but his eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, changing his inner emotions.

"Say it again." He ordered, "Tell me how Fu Cheng saved you, and ask for details!" ”

Lu Xiaofan didn't know why he asked for this, but he still obediently said it in detail.

It should be the most terrifying memory, after all, it was a terrible encounter for a thirteen-year-old girl. What's more, he almost fell into an extremely miserable situation. But because of Fu Cheng's appearance that night and her hero to save her, for her, there was a good feeling in the tragedy.

"Do you remember what he looked like?" There was a hint of hoarseness in Ji Zhaojun's voice, because Lu Xiaofan still lowered his head, and the snow-white neck exposed under the collar loomed under the fluffy black hair, and he needed to be very patient not to kiss her or hug her into his arms.

The two were so close that he couldn't stand it.

But he quickly coughed lightly twice and adjusted, "After all, you should be very afraid of chaos at that time, and it is already late. So, do you remember what he looked like? ”

Lu Xiaofan finally raised his head and shook his head a little blankly.

She really can't remember what Fu Cheng looked like at that time, for ten years, he was more like a symbol, a god in her heart, just a vague image, without a specific face. Even if I often look at Fu Cheng's photos these days, it seems to be separated by a distant time and space.

But it's so weird! At this time, I looked up at Ji Zhaojun, and suddenly felt that these two men looked like! After all, scars are acquired, but the contours of facial features are innate. Could it be that not only husband and wife, but also friends will look more and more alike? No, no, she is simply a magic barrier, and there are many people in this world who look alike, otherwise why are there so many celebrity faces in the talent show?

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The first update.

The first mystery is getting closer and closer to being revealed.

Thank you. (To be continued)