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"It was completely dark, and there was nothing around, only the car covered in bruises and me covered in bruises. I looked at the car with infinite sadness, and the car looked at me with infinite sadness. I reached out and touched him, and he was cold. Then At that time, the wind started to blow, and the wind was very strong. The sound of the leaves shaking on the mountain was like the sound of sea waves. This sound scared me and made me as cold as a car..."

When Ye Zhean came home from get off work, Ye Chengxi was reading a novel to Wen Zijie, looking at the cover, it was still the book "Traveling".

"Brother, you're back." Ye Chengxi was sitting on the sofa, with a blanket on his lap and a book buckled on the blanket, smiling sweetly at Ye Zhe'an.

"Well, how is today?" Ye Zhe'an walked over and stroked his hair, "Have you taken your medicine on time?"

"I ate it, if you don't believe me, you can ask the idiot." Ye Chengxi put the lid of the pot on Wen Zijie's head without hesitation, "He reminded me to eat it, and it's his fault if it's not on time."

Wen Zijie sighed helplessly, "I'll give you the medicine according to the time and watch you finish it. You know I'm punctual, how can you say such a thing?"

Ye Chengxi made a face at him, "I'm kidding you."

Ye Zhean shook his head, feeling helpless at his younger brother's naughty temper, but at the same time he felt relieved that he might still be able to see his younger brother's smile for many years.

He carried the dishes into the kitchen and began to prepare today's dinner.

The nanny who took care of the younger brother has been fired by him, because Wen Zijie said he can cook, and he has also studied the nutritious meals for patients. Ye Zhean tried it and thought it was not bad, so Wen Zijie was in charge of breakfast and food. For lunch, he was in charge of dinner, and the nanny's salary saved was also given to Wen Zijie. Of course, Wen Zijie took the initiative to shoulder the housework.

Ye Zhe'an thinks it's good now. His younger brother's health is getting better and he no longer needs to be taken care of. The main purpose of keeping Wen Zijie at home is to accompany him to relieve boredom. We are both men, so it is more convenient to get along with each other.

After dinner, Wen Zijie washed the dishes, Ye Zhe'an helped his younger brother get ready for a change of clothes, and urged him to take a shower, Ye Chengxi was very obedient, and obediently carried the clothes into the bathroom.Ye Zhe'an got a mop from the balcony to mop the floor, and when he was mopping to the door of the kitchen, Wen Zijie came out from inside.

"Be careful!" Before he finished speaking, Wen Zijie had slipped out with his foot, and fell backwards.There was a door frame behind it, and something would happen if it knocked on the head, Ye Zhe'an didn't think much, threw the mop, and stretched out his arm to pick him up.

There was a heavy sound.

Wen Zijie's head didn't hit the door frame, which was luck, but Ye Zhe'an was crushed underneath, and half of his shoulder landed directly on the ground, burning with pain, it was misfortune.Fortunately or unfortunately, fortunately, it did not cause too serious consequences.

Wen Zijie quickly got up from Ye Zhean and reached out to help him, but Ye Zhean refused, "It hurts a bit, I will do it myself."

Wen Zijie's usually expressionless face was a little at a loss. Seeing Ye Zhe'an slowly sitting up from the ground and standing up against the wall, he carefully asked: "Brother Ye, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" look?"

Ye Zhean supported his waist with one hand, and waved the other hand, "No, it's not hurt, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

While taking a bath, Ye Zhe'an turned sideways to the mirror, one shoulder blade was a little swollen, he raised his arm, groaned, and couldn't lift his hand up.

After finally taking a shower and getting dressed, Wen Zijie opened the door and came in with a bag in his hand.

"Going out." Ye Zhean greeted casually while wiping his hair.

"Well," he put on his slippers, put the bag on the table, and took out a box, "Brother Ye, let me wipe the medicine for you."

Ye Zhe Anxin said that he was quite careful, took a look at the ointment in his hand, and found that it was symptomatic, took off his pajamas and sat in a chair, "Wipe it."

Wen Zijie is good at serving people, even helping them apply medicine is quite comfortable.Ye Zhe'an didn't know if he had any complaints about this job. He couldn't ask many things, such as his family, his father, why he dropped out of school, and why he chose to work as a nurse.

Thinking of the scene in the hospital that day, he thought of Luo Yuan again.

He wanted to see Luo Yuan that day, but Luo Yuan refused him, he said there was no need for them to meet, so why was he crying?If he was really so free and easy, why didn't he dare to see him? What was he afraid of?

Ye Zhe'an has been in a daze for the past two days, thinking about these questions over and over again in his mind, but he can't think of an answer.

Luo's mother was prone to depression because of excessive sadness. The doctor suggested that she seek treatment from a psychiatrist.

Luo Yuan felt that his mother's current state would not be listened to by others, and she still needed to adjust it by herself, but the doctor said so, and he couldn't really let his mother think wildly at home, so he asked the doctor about it. Address, took his mother over there.

As he expected, the treatment didn't go well. He didn't hold out hope, but he didn't feel disappointed. There is nothing worse now, let's take it slowly.

In the afternoon, he sent his mother home. He was just about to make dinner when his cell phone rang. It was from Shen Siming.

He dried his hands and picked it up: "What's the matter?"

"I'll pick you up at night and accompany me to a place." Shen Siming said.

"Where are you going? How long will it take? My mother is not in good condition right now, so I can't stay outside much longer." Luo Yuan said.

"Forgot your obligation?" Shen Siming's voice turned cold, "I don't want to hear your reasons. I'll give you an hour. If I can't see you downstairs by the time, I'll come up."

Luo Yuan took a deep breath, "Understood."

Luo Yuan simply made some dinner for himself and his mother, and then fed his mother the medicine prescribed by the doctor, then put away all the sharp sharpened weapons at home and locked them in the cabinet, squatting in front of his mother, "Mom, I have something to go out for a while. You are well at home. I will come back to accompany you soon."

"Dad has been sentenced to seven and a half years. As long as he behaves well, his sentence can be reduced. Mom, don't worry, I will take care of everything for him inside. He won't suffer, and no one will bully him. After a while I'll take you to see him, okay?"

Luo's mother's eyes suddenly turned red, she touched Luo Yuan's head, and said: "Mom is fine, mother just needs time, Yuanyuan, mother is sorry for making you suffer."

"Mom, I don't suffer, as long as you and Dad are fine."

Luo's mother didn't know that Luo Yuan had filled in another 800 million yuan for Luo's father, and she didn't know that Luo Yuan sold herself for the 800 million yuan, and she didn't know that he would live a life of judging people's faces and selling his body for the next two years. Luo Yuan didn't want her to know either.His mother lived a simple life. She was pampered by his father before, but now she is pampered by him. It is not a loss to spoil her own mother.

When Luo Yuan went downstairs, Shen Siming was leaning on the car and smoking. Seeing him coming, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, opened the car door and got in, "Get in the car."

Luo Yuan got into the passenger seat, "Where are you going?" He asked.

"Eat." Shen Siming drove the car out.

"...I've eaten it." Luo Yuan said.

"Then watch me eat."

"Are you finished eating?"

"See a movie."

"..." Luo Yuan was silent for a while, then said, "Can we simplify the contract a bit?"

Shen Siming glanced at him, "How to simplify?"

Luo Yuan said: "Could we save all such external activities as eating and watching movies?"

"No." Shen Siming said, "Do you want me to take you home and go to bed right now?"

Luo Yuan breathed out, "Two years is too long a contract, I don't need that much money now, can I change it to one year?"

"No." Shen Siming said, "I, Shen Siming's money is not what you want, and you don't want it if you don't want it."