Dear Mr. Lu

The thin and soft hair is as soft as he thought, and when it is touched obediently, it looks like a pitiful little animal begging for comfort. Thinking of the old cat at home, Lu Chong's eyes became softer, but his tone was cold: "Now you finally know how uncomfortable it is?"

"I knew it a long time ago." Luo Wencheng said quietly after a while, "I could bear it, but suddenly I don't want to bear it anymore. Sir, am I your younger brother who lives outside?"

Lu Chong was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

"Otherwise, why do I always meet you, otherwise why do you care about me so much?" Luo Wencheng buried his face in the man's waist, his nose was filled with the clear and pleasant smell that only belongs to men, he said hoarsely, "I originally wanted to just sleep like that and not wake up again, but when I opened my eyes and saw you again, I felt very sad on the one hand, ah, why did I wake up, and on the other hand I was very happy, glad to see you again You... I don't know what to say, don't be angry with me, I don't know what's wrong with me."

In the end, his voice was already choked up. He was at a loss for life, disgusted with himself, and tired of all kinds of things. He also hated his passive and powerless self, but it seemed that there was really nothing worth looking forward to in life, so he could only hug harder. The only light in my hand.

Lu Chong looked down at him, and finally felt a bit of disgust towards the Luo family and that Luo Wenjun in his heart. A good child was forced to be like this every day by them.

"First..." The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Liu Weizhi was about to come in, followed by several doctors. Seeing this scene in the room, Liu Weizhi's eyes were about to pop out, and he said slowly, "Uh, the doctor is here .”

God, what did he see! Mr. Luo Wencheng, who never liked being touched, hugged Luo Wencheng in his arms, and even stroked his hair!

Luo Wencheng recognized Liu Weizhi's voice, and instantly woke up. When others saw his weak appearance begging for comfort, he was immediately embarrassed, and hurriedly left Lu Chong, and lay down on his pillow again.

If it weren't for the redness of both eyes, it would be the same as a normal person.

Lu Chong didn't feel anything, and stepped aside to let the doctor examine him.

The doctor felt uncomfortable for Luo Wencheng. Luo Wencheng said that he was dizzy and hurt a little, and he was in a daze without energy.

After the doctor left, Lu Chong said to Luo Wencheng again: "Take a good rest, don't think too much, you are still so young, no matter what happens, don't make fun of your own life."

When did Lu Chong tell others this kind of explanation and persuasion? Or with such a soft voice? The two of Liu Weizhi were eye-opening, and the eyes they looked at Luo Wencheng were even more complicated and surprised.

Lu Chong comforted him a few more words, then said that he would come to see him later, and left with Liu Weizhi at the door, making sure that Luo Wencheng couldn't hear him, so Lu Chong told Liu Weizhi to stay and take care of Luo Wencheng.

Liu Weizhi responded repeatedly: "I rushed over when I heard the news. The hospital has been taken care of. Don't worry, sir."

"Look up the grievances between him and the Luo family, and check his affairs in prison." For Lu Chong, Haining City is just a small place, and he naturally doesn't know the family grievances of a small richest man here. I heard Liu Weizhi explain a few words in the bar, but I only have a superficial understanding.

But what happened tonight, the frail and helpless young man in the ward, gave him the urge to learn more.

Liu Weizhi complied solemnly, and wanted to send a seasoned person to investigate, not letting go of every detail from the beginning to the end.

…

After that night, Luo Wencheng didn't see Lu Chong again for several days.

Luo Wencheng was asked to be hospitalized for observation, and various tests were done. Everything else in the hospital was fine, but the "punishment time" every night made him very troublesome. It was inevitable that someone would discover his abnormality, so he had to choose to take a bath around twelve o'clock in the evening , and bite something in his mouth to prevent him from yelling when he is in extreme pain. He washes for more than half an hour each time, which makes the nurse always worry that something will happen to him inside.

The weather turned cold day by day, and it was rare that there was a sunny day. Luo Wencheng sat under a tree with a small drawing board and drew.

He already had some background, but after opening the gift package, his comprehension ability and learning ability are good. After a few days of practice, he can draw quite decently.

Although Lu Chong did not appear again, since Luo Wencheng had already taken the first step, he would not stop thinking about approaching him.

Lu Chong is a person who has all the power and wealth, and his own qualifications are very good. The lovers and subordinates around him must also have their own strengths. If you want to get close to such a person, you can't do without a bright spot. It’s enough to sell miserably once in a while, and selling every day will only make people bored.

Whether it is wood carving or bartending, it can only be considered as a bonus item, and it is occasionally fun. In contrast, painting seems to be recognized as a talent, and this skill is pure and harmless enough.

"Big brother, are you drawing?" A boy in a hospital gown ran to him to pick up a ball and poked his head curiously.

Luo Wencheng looked at him and smiled, "Yes."

"It's amazing, ah! Is this me?"

What Luo Wencheng is drawing is a sketch of a pair of parents and their children playing with a ball. The child inside is this boy. He is chasing the ball and running with a big smile on his face, which makes people feel happy when they look at it.

Suddenly Luo Wencheng seemed to sense something, raised his head, and saw a black Audi driving along the driveway in the distance, getting closer and closer.

Sitting in the car, Lu Chong saw a young man sitting under a tree from a distance. He was wearing a white sweater, smiling and talking to the little boy beside him.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in this direction. At that moment, there was a wind blowing, raising his thin bangs, the branches and leaves above his head trembled, and a slender beam of sunlight fell on his face. At that moment, he was so handsome.

Lu Chong narrowed his eyes slightly, and on the seat next to him was a file, which contained information about Luo Wencheng, everything he had experienced and done since he was a child.

He parked the car, gave himself a minute to think about something, then got out and walked over.

Luo Wencheng is apologizing to the boy's parents: "...I'm really sorry that I drew you without your consent."

On the contrary, the boy's parents were very happy, because the sketch was really well drawn, and the boy liked it very much, so Luo Wencheng gave it to them.

Lu Chong walked up to him: "You can also draw."

Luo Wencheng was stunned for a moment, and saw that he said in surprise: "Mr. Lu!"

After being hospitalized for a few days, Liu Weizhi came every day. After Luo Wencheng became sober and emotionally stable, he naturally wanted to ask about the identity of the savior. Liu Weizhi refused to tell him at first, but later he told him Lu Chong's name.

Luo Wencheng... thus truly confirmed Lu Chong's identity.

Ordinary people may not have any reaction when they hear the word "Lu Chong", but Luo Wencheng, as the former little prince of the Luo family, knows the status and power that these two words represent, so at this moment his face flashed Seeing the benefactor's gratitude, joy and kindness, and then feeling a little cramped because of Lu Chong's identity.

Many emotions were placed on his face just right, and he was still holding a drawing board and a pencil. He was holding two things, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He said, "Thank you so much. When I saw you, I thought I had no chance to say thank you, if it wasn't for you, I don't know what would happen now."

Lu Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, the expression of thanking him excitedly and jerky was different from his dumbfounded expression that night, but for some reason, when he saw this person and heard his words, he had no turbulent mood until this moment Slightly rippling.

It seems that when he sees this person, his mood will fluctuate, whether it is the silly and sincere look on the flyover, the self-deprecating look in the bathroom, the forbearing look when being embarrassed, the confident and swaying look when bartending, the fragile and pitiful look after drinking. The way he looks, or the way he blushes with excitement now, all catch his eyes inexplicably. This person seems to be born to grow in the direction that suits his heart.