He secretly changed his character

Lu Zichu's face froze for a moment, and a feeling of bitterness surged in his heart. He had a lot to say to Fei Mingze, very much.

But, everything that can be said has been said.

What can't be said out loud must be hidden in the heart for the rest of one's life. He couldn't open his mouth easily.

After a long time, he was finally able to suppress the bitterness, "No..."

Fei Mingze was sensitive, so he had naturally sensed Lu Zichu's abnormality, but he had tried twice, and Lu Zichu still refused to let down his guard and confess his true feelings to him. He could only give up and sighed slightly, "Well, if there is really something, you must tell me, okay?"

Fei Mingze still thought of him when he was sad. Lu Zichu almost cried. He nodded repeatedly, forgetting that Fei Mingze, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't see him at all.

It was getting dark quickly, and Lu Zichu didn't know how long he had been sitting in the dark. He also didn't remember to turn on the light.

His mind was blank and he dared not think of anything.

After an unknown amount of time, the light in the room came on, and he finally came to his senses. He looked over subconsciously, only to see Lu Qingya standing at the door with one hand in his pocket.

He looked at Lu Zichu with concern, "What's wrong? Are you worried about something?"

Lu Zichu smiled politely, "I have a headache, how can I ask you for leave?"

Lu Qingya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Have you decided to go?"

"Of course." Lu Zichu said truthfully, "Mingze can't come back. I can only go see Mr. Zhuo for him."

Lu Qingya's expression darkened.

Lu Zichu asked cautiously, "Then Doctor Lu, have you decided to go?"

Lu Qingya didn't continue the topic. He didn't know if he was avoiding it or if he was conflicted. He hadn't made up his mind yet and changed the subject abruptly. "It's like this. My father likes you very much and insisted that you come to our house when you have time. Zichu, are you free tonight?"

Lu Zichu was actually planning to take a leave to go home, but his home was, after all, just a magnificent villa, the love nest of him and Fei Mingze.

Xiao Yushu was not in Longcheng, but had been traveling with Fei Jingwen.

He really went back, but he was alone and felt very miserable.

Now that Lu Qingya invited him, he felt very honored. After all, he was a good person and he had a good impression of him. Moreover, his father, Lu Zhengping, looked exactly like Lu Zichu's biological father.

When he saw him for the first time, Lu Zichu felt sad. But when he really saw him, he could briefly feel that Lu Zhengyi was still alive and his father was still around. He wanted more than anything.

"available,

I've always been free. It's just too much of a bother. And I didn't prepare any gifts."

Seeing how terrified he was, Lu Qingya found it somewhat amusing, "It's okay, it's just a simple meal."

Since Lu Zichu had agreed, Lu Qingya took him to go through the procedures for going out.

Twenty minutes later, the two walked side by side down to the hospital's underground parking lot.

Lu Qingya's car is a black Maybach.

The license plate number is exactly the same as Lu Zhengyi’s mount in his previous life.

When Lu Zichu saw it, he was stunned for a long time.

Lu Qingya opened the car door and saw that he didn't move, so he reminded him, "What's wrong, Zichu?"

Lu Zichu smiled embarrassedly, "No... I just think your car is nice."

"I don't usually drive this car." Lu Qingya fastened his seat belt. "It's mainly because the two cars went to the 4S shop for maintenance today."

Lu Zichu got into the car and drove out of the underground garage.

The more you drive, the more familiar the road becomes.

Finally the car stopped at No. 1 Mingzhu Mansion.

Lu Zichu never thought that he and he were from the same community.

This is no wonder. Most of the powerful people in Longcheng have settled down here.

It is not uncommon for real estate tycoons like Lu Zhengping to settle down here.

Moreover, Lu Zichu seemed to remember that Du Qingfeng once said that Mingzhu Mansion and Shili Xiangxi had the same boss.

Since the boss of Shili Xiangxi is Lu Zhengping, then Mingzhu Mansion is also his developer.

He felt that the character background of Lu Qingya was too similar to his own in the previous world. It was like copy and paste.

It gave him a severe sense of trance.

Lu Qingya led him into the house.

There are many servants in the house, and they greet everyone who comes in.

They are busy but not chaotic, and very organized.

Lu Zichu saw that the table in the restaurant on the first floor was already filled with delicious food.

Lu Zhengping walked down the spiral staircase on the second floor. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Lu Zichu and teased him, "This is Zichu, right? I still remember the last time we met, you held me and cried non-stop."

Lu Zichu's eyes were moist, and he couldn't control himself just like he saw his biological father. "It's mainly because my uncle is so much like my father, and he passed away many years ago. When I saw you, I couldn't control myself just like I did when I saw him."

"Oh——" Lu Zhengping stopped laughing immediately, looked at Lu Qingya calmly, and changed the subject.

The dinner was very sumptuous and the guests had a great time, toasting each other.

Lu Zichu hadn't felt so cheerful for a long time, so he drank too much and got half drunk.

In the end, he was so unsteady on his feet that he had to be helped up by Lu Qingya.

He stayed in the guest room.

Lu Qingya had already asked the servants to clean up before he arrived.

As soon as Lu Zichu walked in, he sat down on the lazy sofa on the bedroom balcony.

There was also a coffee table at hand, on which were placed a fruit plate, dried fruits, red wine, and flowers.

Lu Zichu glanced at Lu Qingya lazily and said, "I think, how about we become sworn brothers?"

"The main reason is that we are not a family, and outsiders will not believe it, so I have to spend more time explaining it to them."

Lu Zichu chuckled, "By the way, where is my aunt?"

Lu Qingya's movement of sitting down paused.

There, Lu Zichu said again, "I saw the photo wall at home, there are only you and Uncle Lu. How come you haven't seen Auntie?"

If Lu Zichu was sober, he would think that behind every abnormal thing, there is an unspeakable past.

Since it was carefully concealed, it was not appropriate to mention it. But he was drunk and did not think about it.

However, for Lu Qingya, he wanted to get it off his chest, and considering that the person he was talking to was Lu Zichu, he had special privileges here, so he didn't set off a minefield.

He poured a glass of red wine and swirled it in the goblet, "...she's dead."

Lu Zichu regained some clarity and asked as if to verify, "She is no longer alive?"

Lu Qingya nodded, "Yes. Aren't you curious about how I know Zhuo Bufan?"

Lu Zichu was indeed very curious about how Lu Qingya knew Zhuo Bufan.

These two people seem to have nothing in common.

Lu Qingya got up and went out, and when he came back he was holding a photo frame in his hand.