I Really Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone for the Protagonist

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with it, don't take a bath today, because the pores are open, and you will get sick if you take a bath with moisture." Lin Feihang began to pant heavily.

It is really tiring to open up the meridian of the ankle.

"Thank you!"

Lu Xuanying said gratefully, looking at Lin Feihang whose back was soaked in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in her heart.

"There's nothing else, you should have a good rest, I'm leaving first, bye."

Lin Feihang got up straight away, walked to the door, and waved goodbye to Lu Xuanying.

"Bye-Bye!"

Lu Xuanying was about to wave goodbye, but Lin Feihang left without looking back.

Lin Feihang couldn't see himself waving.

As a result, Lu Xuanying's hands could not help but froze in mid-air.

Looking at the door of his room, there was no one there.

In fact, she didn't work hard and had a lot to say to Lin Feihang.

For example, Lin Feihang's body was already drenched. She wanted to say that she could change into her father's clothes. If she went back like this, would she catch a cold?

For example, ask how is his health? Are you thirsty and need a glass of juice?

But Lu Xuanying couldn't speak these words anymore, there was no chance.

Lin Feihang finally left without looking back.

This is an unalterable fact.

Lu Xuanying's face became a little ugly, and then she made a phone call and said coldly: "Is my room dirty, please come up and clean it up?"

At this moment, Lu Xuanying is holding the phone tightly, she is full of thoughts, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

She could find that Lin Feihang had really changed, and for the kind of change that she couldn't explain and made her curious, she could finally tell exactly what changed in Lin Feihang.

Lin Feihang did not have the ruthless tactics he had before, his words were not aggressive, his eyes became clear, and he did not have the desire to possess him that made him extremely uncomfortable.

The former Lin Feihang always had a domineering aura that prevented me from approaching him.

But now Lin Feihang is gone.

In the past, Lin Feihang would not bow his head at all, bending over to help himself heal, absolutely cannot happen.

When Lu Xuanying thought of the scene where Lin Feihang squatted down to treat Sun Xinyue, her heart was filled with a little fluctuation.

If it is said that Lin Feihang squatted down to heal himself, it is considered to be the same as his own identity, and it is understandable, but Lin Feihang is the same for an ordinary person. When will the high-ranking Lin Feihang live like this?

After going through this series of changes, Lu Xuanying feels that Lin Feihang is now wearing a night dress in the endless night and blending into the night. No matter how hard she tries to find and look, she can't see Lin Feihang clearly.

It turned out that Lin Feihang was so mysterious at this time.

Lu Xuanying lowered her head, looked at her jade feet, and shook them lightly, but it didn't hurt anymore.

Seeing Lin Feihang coming downstairs, Lu Shouchun waved to Lin Feihang downstairs and said, "Xiaohang, come down, come and taste it, this is a special Dahongpao, such a small jar is produced every year, it is very precious."

Zhang Chunyan, who was on the side, scolded with a smile: "You old man, who can drink your bitter and astringent tea, and now all young people like to drink coffee."

"Yes, look at my brain, sister Zhang, hurry up and make coffee."

Lin Feihang came down and said hastily: "Don't bother, I'm also learning how to taste tea now."

"Oh, Xiaohang, come over and have a taste. How about this cup of tea?" Lu Shouchun gave Zhang Chunyan a meaningful look when he heard that Lin Feihang wanted to drink tea, saying, what do you think? After all, Xiaohang still likes to drink tea.

"Uncle, I'm just a layman. I can't tell the difference between good tea and bad tea. As long as it's tea, I'll drink it."

Lu Shouchun laughed and said, "But there are high and low levels of tea, and different qualities."

Lin Feihang took a sip of tea, looked at Lu Shouchun, and said very seriously: "Uncle, what is high and what is low? They all live in nature, and nature is fair. All things have their value, so there is no distinction between them."

Lu Shouchun looked at Lin Feihang, shook his head and said, "Xiaohang, you are still young, so you naturally don't understand. There are distinctions between high and low, and human beings are also a thing of nature. If you can understand the truth of this, you will naturally be able to taste The level of tea is low."

Lin Feihang did not refute, but followed Lu Shouchun's words and said: "Uncle is right, tea is indeed divided into high and low, but above tea, these things are not determined by the level of tea to us. , but someone decides the level.”

"Different people have different taste choices, just like you like to eat sweet, but I just like to eat salty, so you will think that sweet is the best, but I prefer salty, uncle can say sweet It must be good, or salty must be bad? People can control things, so I will not make a choice on this."

Lin Feihang's words were too shocking, Lu Shouchun pondered Lin Feihang's words, and remained silent for a long time.

Upstairs, Lu Xuanying, who secretly opened the door to eavesdrop, was even more shocked spiritually.

After a moment of silence, Lu Shouchun poured Lin Feihang half a cup of tea and asked, "Why?"

Lin Feihang took another sip, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's actually not such a troublesome thing. Drinking tea is just a matter of mood. If you are in the mood, is it so important what kind of tea you drink?"

"Taking love as an example, the best is not the one that suits you the most, as long as it suits you is the most important thing, isn't it? Whether the shoes fit or not, only the feet know."

After Lin Feihang glanced at the sky secretly, he pretended to be very deep and said: "In fact, I often have a feeling that my body can be placed in any small box, but the soul, where is it going to go? ? Is it hell or heaven?"

"I have the halo of my family. I can achieve success that ordinary people can't achieve in ten lifetimes with a single sentence. I can spend a lot of money and have countless people surround me. When I speak, I can close down a factory. Even with a single sentence It can plunge Jiangbei City into an economic crisis, but what's the point of that?"

When Lu Xuanying upstairs heard this, her body trembled instantly, while Lu Shouchun downstairs also felt a strong sense of melancholy.

What is the purpose of my busy life and my intrigue with my brothers? Isn't it just a box of white ash after death?