landing

However, the world is impermanent, and a virus that suddenly broke out and swept through City W delayed Lu Xian's footsteps.

Facing the request made by the inspectors, the man only thought for a moment before stopping the assistant's actions.

The two-week quarantine period can't be said to be long, and nothing can be missed, and there is no need to bother others.

What's more, he also understands his own situation. He has not gone to the area where the virus broke out, and there should be no one around him from there.

It's just to cooperate with the work, so why worry in vain.

Before Song Jue's phone call, Lu Xian always thought so.

But when Song Jue's voice rang in his ears, Lu Xian seemed to hear a voice saying——

wrong.

not like this.

It's not that he doesn't want to go home early, and it's not that he hasn't thought about using the privilege, he just...

I don't know how to treat Song Jue.

He had a complicated mood, perhaps apologetic, perhaps distressed and concerned... The impulsive impulse caused by various strange emotions triggered this early return.

But what about coming back?

How should he face Song Jue, how should he treat this child whom he had devoted himself to raising but could no longer treat as a nephew?

Lu Xian couldn't find an answer to this question.

Cooldown period is too short.

It was so short that Song Jue's haggard appearance was still close in front of his eyes, and the warm and delicate skin still remained on his fingertips...

It is tantamount to raising the soup to stop the boiling, and putting out the fire with the salary.

So the man said coldly, "It's just a routine, you don't have to worry too much."

Voice calls are three-way.

Hearing this, Lu Fuling felt even more worried. He said anxiously, "Uncle, are you really okay? If something happens, don't hide it from us."

Lu Xian said, "Don't worry."

Although it was guaranteed, Lu Fuling was still worried, "The origin of the virus is Longmao District. Uncle, are you sure you haven't been to that district or had contact with people in that district?"

"The entire plane has been quarantined. Is there anyone on your plane from Longmao District? Uncle, have you ever come into contact with anyone on the plane?"

"By the way, as usual, do any of the employees of the branch come from Longmao District? Do they have any family members from that district? Or the district where the traffic passes?"

……

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and one possibility after another was listed, as if he could not see the dawn of hope.

Lu Xian couldn't help feeling a little helpless, he interrupted, "Are you expecting me to get in?"

Lu Fuling got stuck, touched his nose in embarrassment, but his voice slowed down, "I'm just a little nervous."

Lu Xian could understand his feelings, but he was not prepared to continue on this topic. He said flatly, "You and Song Jue are in charge of the company's affairs. This period of time is considered a vacation for me. Is the test for you two stressful?"

Lu Fuling smiled nonchalantly, "Uncle, don't worry about these matters, Song Jue and I will handle them well."

He paused, and called out teasingly, "Jay, right?"

Song Jue, who had been silent next to him, spoke, his voice was very soft, but he could hear seriousness, "Uncle Lu, take care of your health, you don't have to worry about the company."

Lu Xian thought for a while, but said nothing.

Then there was a night of heavy rain, and the courtyard was covered with broken leaves.

The gentle breeze blew past, and Lu Xian opened the window.

The fresh and moist air from the mountains and forests poured in, and he looked up at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

Probably knowing his identity, the isolation place was arranged in a holiday villa near the airport, a single villa with its own garden.

In addition to being unable to freely enter and exit, clothing and food are all equipped according to the best conditions.

He stood against the window sill for a while, then turned and walked out the door.

Assistant Fang lives with Lu Xian, which can be regarded as taking care of his daily life, but three meals a day are delivered regularly here, so he is also a rare free time.

When Lu Xian went downstairs, Assistant Fang just came out of the kitchen and greeted him, as if he was about to say something, but Lu Xian saw a familiar figure from behind in the kitchen.

He had seen that back figure countless times, but never had it been like this one, wishing it was just his own illusion.

Song Jue came out with a tray in his hand. He was wearing a white non-striped shirt with half-rolled sleeves, and scattered hair stuck to his forehead due to sweat.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lu Xian, his eyes lit up, and he strode over without putting down the hot plate, "Uncle Lu, you're awake."

Lu Xian stared straight at him, with a very low voice, as if suppressing his anger, "Fang Zhu, you go up first."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Assistant Fang quickly obeyed the order and went upstairs.

Song Jue also seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, the smile on his face collapsed immediately, he cautiously took two steps closer, and tentatively called, "Uncle Lu."

"Song Jue", Lu Xian raised his hand to stop him, and asked slowly, "What are you doing here?"

Song Jue raised a relaxed smile and explained, "Uncle Lu will stay here for a long time, I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

There was silence.

Suddenly, Lu Xian sneered, "Are you here to die?!"

His tone was sharp and indifferent, "You don't know what's going on now? Everyone is sharpening their heads and running out, but you are desperately digging in? Are you stupid? Why are you so confused?"

Accompanied by the growing anger in his chest, his temples throbbed, Lu Xian's eyes darkened, and he raised his palm to press his forehead.

Song Jue quickly supported him.

Lu Xian waved his hand away.

Song Jue clenched his fists sadly, lowered his eyes, pursed his lips lightly, and said firmly, "You will be fine."

Lu Xian laughed back angrily, "Do you think that you have the final say on everything in this world? You must know that I am very likely to be a virus carrier now."

Song Jue whispered, "You will be fine."

Lu Xian looked at the unreasonable young man in front of him, pointed out the door, "Get out!"

Song Jue stood where he was, slowly shaking his head, "I can't get out."

He looked directly into Lu Xian's eyes, and his voice revealed a rare stubbornness, "No one can go out without fourteen days."

Lu Xian gave a rare chuckle, "Really?"

The author says:

Xiaojue: If you tell me to leave, I will leave, hum, I finally came in (???︿???)