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Lu Yuan couldn't open his eyes when he woke up, but his head was very clear, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

He slowly opened his eyes and faced the window. The curtains that had been drawn tightly were opened by a third, and the window was opened a gap. The scent of flowers shocked him.

He was a little surprised to see the slender figure with his back turned to him. The noon sun cut through the transparent glass and left a beam of warm light on his body. Even the dust jumping in the beam seemed to be extremely happy.

Then he slowly turned his head to look at himself, the sunlight cut extremely gentle lines on his side face, and the words "Sleep well" with a smile made Lu Yuan feel dizzy for a moment.

He shook his head, this action not only caused him unbearable pain, but also made his sober mind still blurred, he asked:

"Why did you open the window?"

Mo Jianzhi's laughter became even more unbearable. He stretched out his hand and opened all the curtains, and opened a window, so that the wind and sunlight could pass to Lu Yuan's side more clearly, before he said:

"You need to get some ventilation, otherwise the cold will only get worse if you keep the windows closed. After all, the virus needs to have an exit if it wants to leave."

Lu Yuan got up and stood in front of the window, because the sun was still a bit dazzling at noon, but it was not very hot, and it was warm on the body. Some pink unknown flowers bloomed on the opposite mountain at the right time, and the fragrance was carried by the breeze. It came just right, not pungent, because some leaves started to turn yellow due to autumn, but most of them were still green and looked very lively. Lu Yuan suddenly thought of something irrelevant:

"Did you know that there are often birds that are killed here."

Mo Jianzhi was a little surprised: "Why?"

Lu Yuan said: "Because this window will reflect the opposite mountain forest, many birds will think that it is a mountain flying over, and all of them will be killed in the end."

Mo Jianzhi asked him: "Have you seen it?"

Lu Yuan nodded: "Of course I have seen it many times, but I was so scared and cried when I saw it for the first time." Lu Yuan smiled a little unbearably: "I moved here for the first time when I was 7 years old. I also stood in this place, and then I was very happy to see a bird flying towards me. I also opened a window, and the reflection was stronger. It happened to hit the glass next to me, and then fell, on my head It's all blood."

Mo Jianzhi said, "And then?"

Lu Yuan clicked his tongue: "You have such a strong taste, and then... Then I just cried."

"Then now, will there still be many birds killed?"

Lu Yuan nodded, and Mo Jianzhi said:

"Why don't you do something to prevent this?"

Lu Yuan didn't care and shook his head: "How to prevent it, and even if I get this row of glass here, they still have to die."

Mo Jianzhi was rarely serious. His expression was serious and focused, even with vague accusations:

"You obviously hate this kind of thing, why don't you change it, how do you know the answer even if you don't want to try."

Mo Jianzhi has never looked at him like this before. Mo Jianzhi's expression has always been calm, even a little indifferent. Lu Yuan can feel that he is different. When Mo Jianzhi looks at him, he pays more attention and attention. Restrained concern, this kind of nuance makes him always a little bit indulgent when he treats Mo Jianzhi.

But at this moment, under his accusing eyes, there is an unstoppable panic, like someone who has always approved of you accuses you of mistakes, yes, mistakes.

Lu is willing to admit that he is wrong, but the fact may be the case, he has been forcing himself to be normal and happy, in fact telling himself that it is all the fault of his parents, he is trying to punish his parents with his own sadness , but in fact this punishment will always be only himself.

He often even thinks that one day he will die quietly after a happy day in the eyes of everyone, and then make his parents feel guilty for the harm they caused him.

In fact, all of this may be changeable, but he forced himself to veto all possibilities with his filial piety and timidity.

But now that Mo Jianzhi pointed it out so clearly, maybe he was only talking about those birds, but Lu Yuan felt that he was spurning his own soul.

He was a little angry, ashamed, and even unbelievably wronged. All these indistinguishable emotions made his nasal cavity hot, burning his internal organs in an instant, and he even said a few words:

"How do you know that I didn't do anything!! You don't understand anything, why do you blame me, I posted a lot of newspapers here, but in the end they were torn up by a few brats, and my whole house was lost , I hit them, but my mother didn't help me, but asked me to apologize, why should I apologize!!"

He thought that Mo Jianzhi would be angry. After all, he had done nothing wrong, and he made a fuss and got angry at him, but unexpectedly, Mo Jianzhi suddenly laughed. Very soft, waited for Lu Yuan to recover and realized the embarrassment before saying:

"In that case, let's cover it up now, well, we need paper and tape, do you have it at home?"

Lu Yuan found the newspaper and tape in a daze, and Mo Jianzhi looked at it and frowned:

"In this way, there will be no sunlight in your room, and it will be easily damaged. Wait a minute."

After speaking, he went downstairs in a hurry. After hearing the sound of the car starting, Lu Yuan was still at a loss. Why did he suddenly start pasting the window paper, and what was Mo Jianzhi going to do?

Ten minutes later, Mo Jianzhi walked into the room again with a stack of transparent window paper, and Chong Lu wished to wave:

"Okay, let's work."

Lu Yuan finally regained his composure: "You went out to buy this?"

Mo Jianzhi compared the size of the window, and hummed: "This is equivalent to plastic paper, and the sun can shine in if it is pasted on it, and it will be fine in the wind and rain, no need for tape, just give me a pair of scissors, and cut it to size. "

Both of them were not familiar with it, and it took half an hour to paste the four windows. Mo Jianzhi nodded after watching the results:

"not bad."

Lu Yuan scoffed angrily: "I don't know why you came to my house."

Mo Jianzhi spread his hands, and the two chatted for a while. Mo Jianzhi asked him:

"By the way, when do you plan to go back?"

Lu Yuan's expression froze, and he said unnaturally perfunctory: "I don't know, it depends on the situation."

Mo Jianzhi still wanted to ask in detail, but mother Lu's voice came from downstairs, telling them to go down for dinner.

Dad Lu also came back during the meal. He is also quite tall, about 1.8 meters tall. His skin is very fair, but he is very thin. Therefore, his right knuckles and teeth are yellowed due to drinking and smoking all year round, but his facial features are very handsome. Look He should have been a very handsome man when he was young.

Mo Jianzhi greeted politely: "Hello, Uncle."

Father Lu is usually very talkative when he is with his friends, but he doesn't even know how to communicate with his own children, let alone his children's friends, so he just responded casually and sat down without talking.

On the contrary, Lu's mother warmly greeted Mo Jianzhi to sit down, and kept serving food for others. Mo Jianzhi looked at the dark dishes and wanted to cry without tears. It was really uncomfortable, so she showed kindness and said to Lu's mother:

"Don't hold it for him, he will make it if he wants to eat it."

Lu's mother felt embarrassed when he said that, but she was just eating. Mo Jianzhi really couldn't eat it, so she started to find a topic to divert her attention. He just briefly mentioned it to Jiang Qiwen while Lu Yuan was sleeping. About the tea.

This meeting happened to be Lu's father, so he asked:

"Uncle, I heard from my aunt that you have been in the tea business for decades, right?"

Father Lu nodded: "Well, 32 years."

Mo Jianzhi said: "Then your control over the taste of tea should be very powerful."

When it comes to tea, Father Lu is no longer restrained, and says quite proudly:

"Don't look at the location of our house, but as long as you buy it from me, you won't go to another house in the future. I can say this. I've been in this business for so many years, and I haven't seen any one that does better than mine. "

Mo Jianzhi said: "Uncle, it's like this. A friend and I have a small tea business. We usually buy second-hand goods, and the profit point must be relatively small. I drank your tea today. The tea tastes very good and the price is fair, so I want to say that if you have enough goods here, we can cooperate."

Lu Yuan was quite surprised: "When did you start the tea business again?"

Mo Jianzhi joked with a smile: "If you are worried, how about going back to City H this time to take you to see the authenticity?"

Lu Yuan pursed his lips: "Come on, if you say that your family drives a yacht, I also believe it."

Mo Jianzhi ignored him, and continued to chat with Father Lu about the details, and finally gave him Jiang Qiwen's contact information. After all, Jiang Qiwen has always been running this store, and he only invested in funds at the beginning.