Chapter 88 Very Sick
Luo Heng had already taken Xie Yuchen to sit on the sofa in the living room. The housekeeper brought them tea, and the two looked like they were going to have a long conversation until dawn.
Seeing that the butler was sent to rest by Luo Heng, Luo Wei stood in the tea room some distance away from them, fiddling with the tea sets absentmindedly, trying to eavesdrop on a few words.
Luo Heng raised his chin and motioned Luo Wei to go upstairs: "Luo Luo, it's getting late, go upstairs and have a rest."
Luo Wei's intention of eavesdropping openly was exposed, and he could only go upstairs under Xie Yuchen's reassuring gaze and Luo Heng's slightly warning gaze.
He seemed reluctant to leave, and kept looking back downstairs. Finally, he couldn't help it and shouted downstairs: "Brother, you should go to bed early too!"
What answered him was another deep and pleasant voice: "Good night."
Instead of receiving a reply from Luo Heng, Xie Yuchen said good night to him.
Luo Wei ran back to his room and closed the door. His heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't help but repeat it again: "Good night."
A mechanical voice popped up in my mind at an inopportune time: "Host..."
Luo Wei immediately lay down on the small sofa with a listless expression and said weakly: "I don't want to listen."
"Oh." The restless circle of light in my mind suddenly died down.
The curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn, and from his perspective he could see the Rolls-Royce luxury car parked safely downstairs.
He reached out and casually took out a candy from the candy bag on the table. The sour taste lingered on his taste buds, instantly refreshing him.
The candy tasted very sour to him, but he swallowed it without changing his expression.
After staying in the room for about ten minutes, Lovey finally couldn't hold back any longer. He quietly opened the door of the room, tiptoed to the corner of the corridor stairs where he could peek down at the current situation in the living room, and looked down.
There were no lights on in the living room, so the view down from the dim corridor was a little unclear.
In the dim light, he saw that the two people were lighting a cigarette with their fingertips, and the faint flames could be seen from afar.
The two people in the living room shared a moment of peace while smoking and drinking to relieve their sorrow. It was clear that they were worried about the same thing.
Lovi couldn't understand why the two of them were talking without making any sound.
Perhaps he was too late and they had already finished talking.
Thinking of this, Lowe felt a sense of regret for no reason.
The two of them leaned close to each other and whispered something. Lovi was anxious to listen, but he saw them stand up and walk upstairs.
Lovey was right at the staircase, so he had no choice but to go back to his room.
The footsteps stopped at the guest room at the end of the corridor. It should be the guest room arranged by Luo Heng for them to rest.
After a minute, Lowe opened the door and peeked out. After confirming that Luo Heng had returned to the room, Lowe came out with relief.
"Luo Wei." There was no hint of ambiguity in Xie Yuchen's tone when he called his name, but it was filled with an indescribable tenderness and tenderness. He savored it so solemnly, as if he wanted to keep the owner of this name in the deepest part of his heart and protect him.
Xie Yuchen did not stay in the guest room at the end of the corridor as he had expected, but stood at the stairs not far from his room and looked at him in the light that came from the room.
Lowe paused, then walked forward and stopped just one step away from him.
"What's wrong?" Lowe asked.
His throat was dry and he was actually a little nervous, but this nervousness was quickly dissipated when he heard Xie Yuchen's words the next second.
Xie Yuchen looked at him with a look of longing and reluctance, but the words he said were so certain and confident: "I'm ready to go back."
He curled his fingers slightly, and when his fingertips touched the soft flesh of his palm, he subconsciously rubbed it to relieve the momentary tension in his heart.
Although he had already made his choice rationally, he still wanted to keep her: "It's not safe at night."
Didn’t brother prepare a guest room? Why do you want to go back?
The look he gave Xie Yuchen was so intense and direct that Xie Yuchen suddenly realized that something was out of control.
He turned his head away and nodded softly, "It's hard to refuse such a kind offer."
Then he explained: "But I'm sorry I have work tomorrow and I'm sorry to bother you so late at night."
Luo Wei asked him without any context: "What is our private relationship?"
Xie Yuchen was speechless for a moment, and the astonishment in his eyes gradually turned into surprise.
But he soon discovered that such a surprise was wrong and his expectations would turn into futile bubbles.
Lowe told him expressionlessly: "Let's keep our distance in private."
He turned his eyes away and stopped looking at Xie Yuchen, not wanting to see his lost look, but also afraid of exposing his own eyes that could easily soften his heart in an instant.
Xie Yuchen's stunned eyes were tinged with pain and confusion. He looked at Luo Wei who was obviously avoiding his gaze: "Are you angry?"
Luo Wei's eyes were filled with irreversible determination: "We are not familiar with each other, so don't come to Luo's house in the future."
He then continued: "Don't come here again."
Lovey would never issue such an order to expel someone. No, to be more precise, Lovey would not be willing to do this to Xie Yuchen.
Xie Yuchen looked at him deeply, the emotions in his eyes spreading and growing, but Luo Wei couldn't bear to watch any longer.
He was afraid that if he watched it again, his abnormal behavior, which was performed with extremely poor acting skills, would be exposed.
He didn't know when Xie Yuchen left, nor did he know when he returned to the room. When he looked out the window in despair, the luxury car that he thought would stay all night as usual started moving.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom parked downstairs drove away, but disappeared from his sight in a moment.
See, he guessed right.
But the winner of the game could not feel the joy of victory. He suddenly felt that he had lost completely.
It was not until this moment that Lowe felt it so clearly—
It turns out that heartache is really a verb.
The system sound in his mind suddenly rang, but this time it no longer caused any emotional fluctuations in Lovey.
"I just wanted to tell you that if you get closer to him, your chances of getting the happy energy that will help you regain your memory will be much higher."
"117." He looked numbly at the empty space where the Rolls-Royce had parked, and suddenly laughed.
"Can you see? I'm sick. Very sick."
The system said nothing more. Facing the silence, Lowe simply pulled the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light in the room disappeared as he turned off the lights.
At this moment, he could no longer see the scenery outside through the darkness after the lights were turned off and the floor-to-ceiling windows covered by curtains.
As the night darkened, the silent system sighed quietly as it looked at the young man who was in a nightmare on the bed.
In addition to the bag of sweet and sour gummy candies on the table, there was also a bag of translucent gummy candies in frosted packaging that had not been opened.
Are you sick?
But you obviously still want to save yourself.
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