Early in the morning, Luo Yu was woken up by a phone call. After pressing the answer button, Sun Minghao's excited voice came.
"Luo Yu, are you going to defy the will of heaven?"
"What?" Luo Yu, who had not yet woken up from his sleep, narrowed his eyes, and his voice was still hoarse with a strange and sexy tone.
Sun Minghao over there couldn't help but get goosebumps. "Oh my god, Luo Yu, you're not awake yet, are you? Something big has happened, you know?"
"What's the matter?" Luo Yu didn't sleep well last night and fell asleep very late. He was very sleepy now, but he still forced himself to stay awake.
"I knew it. Were you playing the piano and singing on the street yesterday? Oh my god, over a hundred people cried because of your singing. The video was posted online, and in one night, it got over 300,000 hits. You're really going to defy the odds. How come I didn't know you could play the piano and sing after all this time?"
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"Hey, Luo Yu, are you listening?" Sun Minghao asked when he didn't hear any response.
"Yeah." Luo Yu hummed lightly, nodded his head, and fell asleep again.
"Hurry up and check online. You're already number one on the trending search list. Oh, and you're at my uncle's, right? I'll be there to find you in a moment. That's all. Bye."
"..." Luo Yu, who was sleeping, didn't hear what Sun Minghao said at all, and his cell phone had fallen beside the pillow.
Luo Yu's room was right next to Mo Han's. Normally, Luo Yu would come early in the morning. This morning, it was already eight o'clock, and Luo Yu hadn't gotten up yet. Thinking of Luo Yu's injured hand, Mo Han opened Luo Yu's room and walked in.
Sunlight streamed through the window onto the handsome young man in bed, casting a dazzling golden veil over him, a breathtaking sight. Mo Han was momentarily distracted, but quickly recovered. He walked over and saw Luo Yu still with his eyes tightly closed, seemingly in deep sleep. Mo Han reached out and gently touched Luo Yu's forehead. His temperature was normal, no fever. "Well, I guess he's fine," he thought. Remembering that young people these days like to sleep in, Mo Han tiptoed out of the room, closing the door behind him.
The morning breakfast was prepared by the villa's chef. Mo Han only took a bite and didn't eat anymore. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the chef's cooking skills. He ordered Zhou Bo not to disturb Luo Yu's sleep, and told Luo Yu to sleep for another hour before waking him up to have breakfast and change the dressing. Only then did Mo Han leave.
As soon as Mo Han left, Sun Minghao came over with Zhou Jiahao and Zhou Jiazhi.
"Uncle Zhou, where is Luo Yu?" Sun Minghao entered the villa and did not see Luo Yu, so he asked Uncle Zhou directly.
"Young Master Luo is still sleeping. The young master has instructed that no one should disturb him." Uncle Zhou looked at Sun Minghao with a smile. It can be said that he also watched this young master grow up.
"Sleeping? But didn't Luo Yu come here to be my uncle's personal chef? Why is he still sleeping?" Sun Minghao had several more question marks in his head. What made him even more puzzled was that Uncle Zhou actually called Luo Yu "Young Master Luo", which was obviously a respectful term. This was a bit strange.
Uncle Zhou explained, "Young Master Luo injured his hand yesterday, so the master didn't let him cook anymore. He just let him recuperate in the villa until the university starts. During this time, Young Master Luo will live in the villa."
"What uncle let Luo Yu live here?" Sun Minghao was shocked, while Zhou Jiahao and Zhou Jiazhi also showed surprised expressions. When did the Mo family uncle become so approachable?
No matter how hard Sun Minghao thought, he couldn't understand what his uncle Mo Han was thinking. Even if Luo Yu's hand was injured, shouldn't he go home to recuperate? Why leave him here? Unable to figure it out, he simply gave up thinking about it. Sun Minghao stood up and said, "It's almost nine o'clock and he hasn't gotten up yet. We're still waiting to go out with him. I'll go wake him up now."
Just as Sun Minghao was about to rush upstairs, he was stopped by Zhou Bo. "Young Master Sun, the master has instructed that Young Master Luo should sleep until nine o'clock before being woken up for breakfast and changing the medicine."
"Ten minutes doesn't make a difference, does it?" Sun Minghao stared.
"This is the young master's order." Zhou Bo would not give in and would strictly carry out Mo Han's order.
Sun Minghao, who knew Uncle Zhou a little bit, knew that apart from his grandparents, Uncle Zhou only listened to Uncle Mo Han. Even his mother's words might not work on Uncle Zhou, let alone him.
Just as Sun Minghao and Zhou Bo were in a stalemate, Luo Yu, who had washed and changed his clothes and came downstairs, looked at the two people standing at the stairs in surprise, "What are you doing?"
"Luo Yu, you finally got up." Sun Minghao shouted with a smile.
Luo Yu walked down the stairs, nodded to Zhou Bo, then walked to the sofa and sat down and asked Sun Minghao, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you were going on a trip?"
"I came back last night. Oh, that's not the point. Didn't I tell you on the phone just now? I was coming to see you. Didn't you hear me clearly?" Sun Minghao glared at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu tilted his head, "Really? Did you call me just now?" Luo Yu felt a little confused, as if that was the case.
Sun Minghao was speechless. What kind of person is this? It's only been half an hour, and he has forgotten it so quickly. Is it intermittent amnesia?
"Sorry, I went to bed very late last night, so I might not have been awake when I answered the phone this morning. What did you say? Say it again." Luo Yu had indeed not woken up before, but he woke up when Mo Han walked into the room. After all, no matter how deep a sleeper is, he will still wake up reflexively when someone appears at his bedside. He is still very alert. After Mo Han touched his forehead and left, he opened his eyes and reached out to touch the place where Mo Han had touched just now, wondering why he did not reject Mo Han's touch. This was not the first time.
After hearing what Luo Yu said, Sun Minghao gave Luo Yu a thumbs up and said, "You can answer the phone before you wake up, Luo Yu, you are amazing."
"Hey, Brother Hao, why are you so long-winded? Why don't you just show it to Luo Yu directly?" Zhou Jiahao, who had gained a lot of weight due to eating well recently, handed the phone to Luo Yu, "Take a look."
Luo Yu took the phone and took a look. It turned out to be a video of himself playing the piano on the street yesterday. The number of hits exceeded 300,000. Luo Yu himself was a little surprised. Then he looked at the comments. Some called him an almighty male god, and some said they wanted to give birth to a baby for him. Of course, there were those who praised him, but there were also those who criticized him. Some people couldn't stand it, saying that it was hype, hypocrisy, sarcasm, and some said very unpleasant things. After all, Luo Yu had been in the spotlight several times recently, and some people naturally couldn't stand it.
"Is that all?" Luo Yu handed the phone back to Zhou Jiahao.
"You're already on the hot search list, but you still don't care. I can't even get on it if I want to!" Zhou Jiahao said with a sour tone.
"Luo Yu doesn't care about those false reputations. As for you, even if you can get in, you will probably be a negative example." It's not that Zhou Jiazhi doesn't think highly of his cousin, it's just that there are not many redeeming qualities in Zhou Jiahao.
Uncle Zhou came over and interrupted their conversation, and said to Luo Yu: "Master Luo, breakfast is ready. Master Luo has instructed that after you finish breakfast, your wrist should be re-medicated."
"Yes, I understand. Thank you, Uncle Zhou." Luo Yu stood up and said to the three of them, "I'm going to have breakfast first. If I have something, I'll talk to you later."
Sun Minghao shouted, "Actually, we didn't have breakfast before we came here. How about we come together, Uncle Zhou, and help prepare breakfast for three more people?"
While eating breakfast, Sun Minghao said, "Luo Yu, this breakfast isn't as delicious as yours. By the way, wait a minute, we're going swimming, shall we?"
Before Luo Yu could say anything, Zhou Bo interrupted, "Master Luo's wrist is injured. According to the doctor's advice, Master Luo is not suitable for swimming."
"Is your wrist injured? Which hand?" Sun Minghao asked.
"No way? Luo Yu, a master like you can also be injured?" Zhou Jiahao opened his mouth wide.
"Is the injury serious?" Zhou Jiazhi asked with concern.
"It's just a minor injury on my left hand, it's nothing serious." Luo Yu raised his left and right hands to show Sun Minghao and the other two.
The three of them saw Luo Yu's slightly red and swollen wrist and said in unison, "Is it just this minor injury?"
Luo Yu shrugged, "It's just a minor injury." That's why he said Mo Han was mobilizing too many troops.
Uncle Zhou next to him disagreed. "It's already a bone injury, so it's not a minor injury. If you don't treat it carefully, it will get worse and it will easily develop into rheumatism and bone pain in the future."
Sun Minghao and the other two were completely furious. Such a minor injury had worsened, and they were also suffering from rheumatic bone pain. They had been beaten up before, their faces were covered in bruises and their bodies were swollen and painful. Shouldn't they still be hospitalized for treatment now? Luo Yu was an expert, wasn't he? Were Uncle Zhou and his uncle (Mo's uncle) too nervous, treating Luo Yu like a piece of glass?
After breakfast, Zhou Bo wanted to change Luo Yu's dressing, but Luo Yu clearly refused. It was such a small matter, he could just do it himself. After changing the dressing, Sun Minghao promised Zhou Bo that he would not take Luo Yu swimming or do any other dangerous sports or games.
"It feels like Uncle Zhou treats you as a fragile porcelain doll. He has never cared about me so much!" Sitting in the taxi, Sun Minghao said to Luo Yu depressedly.
"Do you want to feel it?" Luo Yu glanced at him.
Sun Minghao thought about it and quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "No, forget about the days of being taken care of like a baby."
The car was driving fast, and Luo Yu felt something strange. The driver seemed to be taking them on a small road, and this road did not seem to lead to the city. Suddenly, Luo Yu caught a glimpse of the driver's blood-red eyes full of murderous intent when he looked up in the rearview mirror. His heart skipped a beat and a bad premonition arose.
Looking at the increasingly remote path, Sun Minghao sensed something was amiss and shouted, "Master, we're going to the city center. Isn't this the road to the city center?"
The driver in front didn't answer, and the speed suddenly increased again.
"Hey, I'm asking you a question, why don't you answer? Why are you driving so fast?" Because of the baffle blocking the way, Sun Minghao could only stare blankly, but soon, he realized something was wrong.
"Warning, host, the driver is very emotionally unstable and may behave in a highly aggressive and dangerous manner towards you and me. According to detection, he is carrying guns and other dangerous items. Please pay attention, host." The system issued a reminder after detecting the danger. In his heart, he had already cursed Sun Minghao and the other two seven or eight times. It was because of these three people that his host was in danger.
The situation was critical. While the Blue Star guns weren't as powerful as the Odisko energy guns, even a strong Odisko male would be injured if hit. While Luo Yu's physical fitness was considered high among Blue Star humans, with extremely fast reaction times and strong attack power, he was still considered fragile, no match for the strong Odisko males. If the driver were to fire at such a short distance, Luo Yu would have no way of dodging. He would be severely injured, and a heart shot could even result in death.
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