Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

"What's wrong?" Wei Zhe'an noticed that Li Jinhe's face looked a little strange and asked with concern.

"Nothing, just answer the phone." Li Jinhe shook his head slightly, then picked up the phone, his voice low and with a hint of imperceptible fatigue in his tone: "Hello."

Wei Zhe'an respected other people's privacy very much, so he did not snoop into the content of Li Jinhe's phone call, but turned his attention elsewhere.

"Okay, I got it. Please take care of yourself too." Although Li Jinhe's tone was calm, Wei Zhe'an was still keenly aware of the subtle changes in his emotions.

After hanging up the phone, Li Jinhe quietly put away the wheelchair and put it in the trunk. He returned to the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and then turned to look at Wei Zhe'an, "Do you have any plans later?"

Wei Zhe'an shook his head gently, "No, what's wrong?"

Li Jinhe hesitated for a moment and said, "I have to go home and get something."

Wei Zhe'an didn't think much and replied: "Well, then I'll accompany you home first, and then we'll go back to the base together."

Li Jinhe nodded to express his gratitude, and then fell silent.

Wei Zhe'an couldn't help but look at Li Jinhe a few more times, feeling a little worried. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Li Jinhe became a little depressed and tired after answering the phone.

He hesitated whether he should ask, but finally decided to use his own way to make Li Jinhe feel a little better. He blinked his big eyes and asked pitifully, "Brother, do I... do I have any milk tea?"

Li Jinhe was lost in his own thoughts. When he heard Wei Zhe'an's amusing question, he knew that he had noticed his subtle changes. This made him feel a little warm, and his mood became a little more relaxed. He responded with a smile: "Of course, two drinks at most."

When Wei Zhe'an heard this answer, he immediately became excited and cheered happily: "Great!"

The two bought milk tea on the way and finally stopped the car downstairs of where Li Jinhe lived.

Li Jinhe got out of the car to help Wei Zhe'an get the wheelchair. Wei Zhe'an sat in the passenger seat, holding the three cups of milk tea in his hands, curious.

Li Jinhe had just bought three cups of milk tea. He knew that Li Jinhe himself did not drink milk tea, and the flavors of those two cups of milk tea were exactly what he liked. As for the single-serve classic pearl milk tea, Li Jinhe did not explain who it was for, and Wei Zhe'an did not ask.

Li Jinhe gently pushed the car door open and gestured, "Come down, you may need to wait a moment, let's go in first."

Wei Zhe'an nodded and sat on the wheelchair with the careful help of Li Jinhe.

The two then took the elevator upstairs. The silence inside the elevator was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle outside.

Li Jinhe's home is located on the 32nd floor. The spacious floor plan allows the entrance to be seen as soon as the elevator door opens.

Wei Zhe'an looked at the clean Dali Temple floor tiles and didn't want to cause trouble for his brother, so he said softly: "Brother, put the wheelchair away. The wheels are dirty from being pushed around outside."

Li Jinhe wanted to comfort him and tell him not to worry, but seeing Wei Zhe'an's insistence, he had no choice but to nod. He gently helped Wei Zhe'an sit on the sofa, and then said, "Sit down for a while, I'll make a phone call."

Wei Zhe'an nodded obediently and watched Li Jinhe walk into the room. He looked around, taking in the spacious space.

The area of ​​the large flat is quite impressive, and the space layout is spacious and transparent. The simple design style makes the whole space look exquisite and not complicated.

The white wall is like a huge canvas, providing a fresh background for the interior space, while the dark green decoration is like a bright color dotted in between, injecting vitality and energy into this white world.

The off-white sofa, dark green carpet and curtains all look very textured and exquisitely crafted. The decorative paintings and ornaments on the wall exude a strong artistic atmosphere.

Although everything here is in order, Wei Zhe'an feels that there is a lack of life here, as if everything is at a standstill. It is more like an exquisite model house than a real home.

Not long after Wei Zhe'an sat down, the doorbell rang urgently. He looked towards the entrance, but because of the partition, he couldn't see the entrance from the sofa.

Li Jinhe walked out of the room, put away his phone, pressed the close button on the video doorbell, and then called the elevator. Wei Zhe'an felt a little curious and couldn't help but look in.

Li Jinhe's mood today was obviously different. Although his brother usually looked serious and imposing, which made people stay away from him, after getting to know him, you will find that Li Jinhe is actually a very gentle person.

But now, Li Jinhe seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cold frost - his face was expressionless, his emotions were flat, and his every movement and every look revealed an indescribable sense of alienation, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Wei Zhe'an felt unfamiliar with Li Jinhe like this. He was full of confusion, but he could only choose to sit quietly on the sofa and wait.

The elevator door slowly opened, and a girl about the same age as Wei Zhe'an walked out briskly, with a smile on her face and an exquisite box in her hand.

"Brother, this is what my mother asked me to bring to you. She went to see my father." The girl spoke in a bright voice as she handed the box in her hand to Li Jinhe.

"Okay, I see. Thank you for your hard work." Li Jinhe took the box, then picked up the cup of classic milk tea from the entrance table and handed it to the girl, saying in a calm tone, "Go home early and be careful on the road."

Li Jinhe's attitude clearly showed that he didn't want the girl to enter the house, and he seemed to want to end this brief meeting as soon as possible.

The girl seemed to notice Li Jinhe's indifference, but she did not give up. Instead, she pouted and said coquettishly, "Brother, how have you been recently? My family and I miss you very much. When will you come home?"

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." Li Jinhe's answer was still cold. He turned around and pressed the elevator door, indicating that the girl could leave.

The girl didn't want to leave like this. She stood at the entrance, racking her brains to think of an excuse to stay. Her eyes fell on the other two cups of milk tea on the table. One of them had a straw inserted, and the other was still untouched. She quickly picked up the untouched cup of milk tea and tried to exchange it with the one in her hand.

"Brother, I don't want to drink bubble milk tea, I want to drink this. Can I change it?" The girl didn't seem to care about Li Jinhe's cold attitude, her voice was still bright and lively.

However, her actions seemed to annoy Li Jinhe. He frowned and said in a slightly fierce tone: "No, put it down."

The girl happily put down her milk tea. Although she felt a little embarrassed after being rejected many times, she still hoped to spend more time with Li Jinhe. But she couldn't seem to think of any suitable excuse to stay.