Luo Yi nodded: "Okay."
Wen Xiaohui looked at his calm expression and didn't want to say anything, and became even more angry. He was already a little irritable, but now he couldn't help it: "Forget it, just say what you want to say."
Luo Yi smiled: "I really shouldn't doubt your friend."
"Don't you already have doubts? Say what you want to say. It hurts you and I feel uncomfortable if you hold it back."
Luo Yi looked at him indifferently: "What's the matter, you're so impatient today, are you in a bad mood?"
Wen Xiaohui felt his fist hit the cotton, it was uncomfortable, he scratched his hair depressingly.
"No matter what, I'm here to protect you, I hope you..."
"Stop talking about thinking about me!" Wen Xiaohui shouted, "Don't say that Li Shuo and Luo Rui didn't mean that, even if they did, I would admit it to Luo Rui. You always said that it was to protect me, protect me, you protect me." My method is too weird, would a normal person do that! If, if Luo Rui really robs my man, will you do anything to him to protect me?!"
Luo Yi paused, then slowly turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Xiaohui: "Brother Xiaohui, what are you talking about?"
"It's not that you haven't done it before, Mr. Luo, Raven, and..." Wen Xiaohui stopped the car at the throat.
"And...?" Luo Yi slightly raised one corner of his lips, "Did you know something, or heard something?"
Wen Xiaohui clenched his fists: "It's nothing, but about Mr. Luo... normal people wouldn't do that."
"Are you saying that I'm abnormal?" Luo Yi lowered his eyes, "Sometimes, I'm not sure if what I'm doing is really abnormal, am I... abnormal?"
Wen Xiaohui looked at Luo Yi's hurt expression, and immediately softened his aura: "This... Anyway, what you did was wrong, many things... are wrong."
Luo Yi suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Wen Xiaohui's eyes: "Have you seen Xueli recently?"
Wen Xiaohui was startled, his lips trembled, and Luo Yi's eyes that seemed to see through everything made him afraid to look directly. He didn't dare to admit it, and he didn't dare to deny it, because he knew that Luo Yi had already guessed it.
Sure enough, Luo Yi looked at his expression and nodded: "It seems that we have met."
Wen Xiaohui tremblingly said: "Yes, see, do you have anything to say?"
Luo Yi turned his head and thought for a while: "Didn't that man deserve it?"
Wen Xiaohui stood up vigorously: "Yes, he deserves it, and he deserves to be taken in by the police, God, how can you..."
Luo Yi laughed: "I don't believe in the police or gods and demons. If you want to achieve something, you should turn to yourself for help."
"Aren't you afraid? He's dead."
"What does his death have to do with me?" Luo Yi said calmly, "I just showed Sydney a way, and she walked the rest by herself. I did her a big favor and punished that man for treating you The harm I caused, and the removal of a potential criminal for society, what did I do wrong?"
Wen Xiaohui looked at him in shock. What Luo Yi said seems to be correct, but normal people should not seek justice like this. Most importantly, what Luo Yi did was too shady, which made him feel uneasy!
Luo Yi came over and softened his voice: "Brother Xiaohui, don't look at me like that, I'm not a bad person, I just want to help you." He reached out to touch Wen Xiaohui's face.
Wen Xiaohui opened his hand reflexively, and his chest heaved violently.
Luo Yi froze for a moment, his eyes darkened.
Wen Xiaohui said in a hoarse voice: "Luo Yi, I don't know you less and less, and maybe I've never really known you." He grabbed his coat, "Calm yourself for a few days, I'll go back first." He There is no way to face Luo Yi like this again, he is afraid that if he says something he will regret it or do something irreversible.
Luo Yi grabbed his wrist: "Don't go."
"Let go! Since you feel that you are not wrong anywhere, what else can I tell you? It turns out that the last time you confessed to me, it was just a perfunctory act. If I didn't know this myself, how long would you keep it from me! "Wen Xiaohui tried hard to break away from Luo Yi's hand, but Luo Yi's grip became tighter and tighter, and even made him feel a little pain in his wrist. He was completely angry and kicked Luo Yi, "Let go!"
Luo Yi clasped Wen Xiaohui's shoulders and pulled him back. Their feet stumbled together, pulling each other, and they both fell back on the huge sheepskin blanket in front of the bed.
Luo Yi pressed on top of him, looking down at him, both of them breathed a little short.
Wen Xiaohui couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, and wanted to push Luo Yi away, but Luo Yi grabbed his wrist and pressed it on the blanket, his brows were furrowed, his expression was stiff, as if he was restraining some kind of emotion that wanted to be leaked.
Wen Xiaohui looked at Luo Yi's face that was close at hand, he was so nervous that his breathing became disordered, he said angrily: "You can't let go! I'm going to do it!"
Luo Yi bullied him and whispered, "Won't you listen to my explanation?"
"Didn't you fucking explain it! You said 'what did I do wrong!'"
"That's just angry words." Luo Yi said, "No matter what, when you are angry, I feel that I am wrong."
Wen Xiaohui gasped and said: "What the hell are you talking about, I really can't communicate with you, let me go! I want to go home!"
Luo Yi looked at him, and the circles of his eyes slowly turned red: "You hate me."
"… no."
Luo Yi whimpered, slowly relaxed his body, put his whole body on Wen Xiaohui's body, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and whispered: "I don't know how to get along with people. When I was young, there was only one person by my side who took care of me. My babysitter, she can't speak, since I was twelve years old, I have been alone, only you are really with me, I want to try my best to treat you well, so that you feel happy and safe by my side, so that you Maybe she won't leave me, like... Mom." Luo Yi said, tears streaming down, "But I still can't do it well."
Luo Yi's sad appearance made Wen Xiaohui's heart ache. He is a character who prefers softness to hard work, and he felt a little at a loss at once, stammering: "Luo Yi, you are very good to me. Well done. I didn't hate you, I didn't say I would leave you, you did something wrong, as long as you change... as long as you change, I won't give up on you, you don't know how to get along with people, don't know how to behave Yes, I will teach you how to do wrong. At first I thought, you are so smart, so mature and sensible, I can't teach you anything, and I can't take care of you. Now I think, at least I can teach you how to deal with Others, this may be what it means for me to be your guardian."
Luo Yi shook his head: "I know you're afraid of me, you think I'm abnormal, you don't have to force me to take care of me, I can take care of myself."
Wen Xiaohui couldn't help hugging him, stroking his hair, full of discomfort: "Don't cry, what I said was too much, I was really in a hurry. You can never do such a thing again, no matter what Whatever difficulties I encounter, we have to resolve them properly, you have to discuss everything with me, I don’t blame you for the past, but you can’t let me down anymore.”
Luo Yi choked up and said: "Okay, I will never do this again, don't leave me, I only have you."
Wen Xiaohui said distressedly: "No, absolutely not." He sighed inwardly, full of helplessness. Luo Yi is like a naughty boy, but his naughty way is different from other adolescent rebellious teenagers, but it is even more troublesome. Boys of this age make mistakes, which can be corrected. Wen Xiaohui has experienced a sense of mission and responsibility , he feels that this is his responsibility as a guardian.
The two comforted each other for a while, before Wen Xiaohui realized that this posture was too wrong, pushed him away a little embarrassed and got up: "I'll go wash my face."
Luo Yi nodded: "I'll go and reheat the rice." He went downstairs with two trays.
When he got to the kitchen, he put the food in the microwave, then gently wiped away the tears on his face, took out his cell phone, and made a call.
"Hello." The voice over the phone was low and cautious.
The sadness and bewilderment just now seemed to be erased by an eraser, and there was not even a trace of it on Luo Yi's face. His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and gloomy, like the water in a river in February, with a frightening look. Trembling and chilling: "Speed up." Luo Yi said, "I can't control him soon."
That night, the two talked a lot. Wen Xiaohui asked about Luo Yi's childhood carefully, and found that just a few words from the past were not enough to describe one percent of Luo Yi's childhood loneliness. The more he listened, the more he understood Luo Yi's childhood. Luo Yi was full of pity, even though Luo Yi did those outrageous things, he couldn't let go of this boy even more.
From childhood to adulthood, Wen Xiaohui grew up under the protection of his parents, but he has a personality that likes to protect others, such as Luo Rui, Xiao Ai, such as Luo Yi, the more people who need him, the more he cares about them , Deep down in his heart, he enjoys the feeling of being a "big brother". When he finds that Luo Yi is not as mature and perfect as the surface, he will be confused, make mistakes, and needs his guidance and help, which inspires him even more. Responsibility.
Wen Xiaohui decided that he must give Luo Yi enough care to make up for the lack of Luo Yi's childhood and family. He felt that as long as he communicated well, Luo Yi would definitely establish a normal three views. This must be the reason why his sister entrusted Luo Yi to him. Bar.
People like Wen Xiaohui who can't hide what's on their mind will be severely depressed once they hold back, but once they speak out, they will immediately see the light of day. The matter of Sydney's ex-husband has bothered him for almost a month. After a quarrel with Luo Yi, he felt that a heavy burden had been lifted, and he relaxed a lot.
On this day, he asked Luo Rui to go shopping, and told Luo Rui about it.
Luo Rui was also very happy for him: "Then when you go to the United States, you should contact Luo Yi more. I think Luo Yi only cares about you now, and only listens to you. Only you can help him."
"Yeah, the two of us contact each other every day even when we are in China, so we should try our best to keep talking on the phone two or three times a week."
"You two are more like a couple than you and Li Shuo."
"Damn." Thinking of Li Shuo, Wen Xiaohui was a little upset, "Let's put it down, Li Shuo and I are not lovers, we just kissed, nothing else."
"I know you're depressed, but don't think about Li Shuo just because of this. He's older than you, and he thinks about things more maturely than you. Besides, he's at least 60% to 70% western thinking, which is different from us. You also need to keep in touch with Li Shuo often, I feel that you can achieve positive results."
"What kind of righteous law is it to cultivate a righteous fruit?"
Luo Rui chuckled: "At least we can end our virginity."
"It's not difficult." Wen Xiaohui curled his lips, "I was really disappointed by what he said that day, but you were right, and he didn't say anything wrong. Just like what he said, let it be. Why do you do it, if I meet someone better, I don't care about him, anyway...he didn't intend to wait for me. "
Luo Rui touched his head: "As he said, you are free."
The two bought a lot of things, food, clothing, and use, and they almost couldn't carry them in the end.
Luo Rui complained: "Are you going abroad or are you coming to the city from a fellow villager? What are you doing with so many things?"
"I'm afraid it's more expensive over there."
"If you're overweight, you don't think it's expensive."
"Hey, I forgot... Then I'll take a taxi and go back."
"It will take seventy or eighty to take a taxi back to your house from here. You can put it in my shop first, and wait for Luo Yi to come over from school to help you carry it."
"All right."
The two of them returned to Luo Rui's dessert shop with big bags and small bags, but they saw a person in the shop that surprised him—Sun Ying.
Wen Xiaohui put down his things, frowned and walked over: "Why are you here?"
Sun Ying pinched the coffee spoon with her slender fingers, stirred it gently, and said softly, "The cake last time was good, I want to try it again."
Luo Rui also came over and asked Wen Xiaohui with his eyes.
Wen Xiaohui knew that she had something to say, so he asked bluntly, "What do you want from me?"
"I want to talk to you about something, do you mind?"
Wen Xiaohui said to Luo Rui: "Go do your work and leave me alone."
Luo Rui nodded, left space for the two of them, and left.
Wen Xiaohui sat down opposite Sun Ying, and said coldly: "What do you want to talk about, about my sister?"
"I talked to you, of course it has something to do with your sister."
"Say it."
Sun Ying lowered her head and pondered for a while, then said in a low voice: "Maybe you don't believe it, but I really have a deep relationship with Yaya, I regard her as my younger sister, and it's me and her who have come together for so many years. "
Wen Xiaohui smiled sarcastically: "You introduced my sister to a rich man and asked her to give birth to a married man at the age of eighteen. This is called treating her as a younger sister? Is this how your family treats brothers and sisters?"
Sun Ying clenched the cup tightly: "I was too young back then, I was pretty, and I was lazy and lazy. I felt that life like that was easy and comfortable. I held... with a good attitude towards Yaya, and persuaded her to be like me. Live lightly."
Wen Xiaohui slapped the table violently: "Can you fucking show some face! Being a mistress is your pursuit in life?!"
Sun Ying sighed: "I know, I'm not a good woman, if I could do it all over again, I don't want to live like that, but when I was about your age, I really thought that way, I hurt your sister .”
"You really have the guts to say it!" If it wasn't for the woman sitting opposite, Wen Xiaohui really wanted to slap her. He sincerely disgusted and hated Sun Ying. When his sister was 17 or 18 years old, ignorant, and completely unprepared for the society, it was Sun Ying who led her on a road of no return. Xiao Yu died, he cursed this woman!
Sun Ying lowered her head again.
Wen Xiaohui gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Ying, you fucking fart, I don't have much patience with you."
Sun Ying's thin shoulders trembled slightly, and she raised her head again: "I came to you today because I wanted to tell you something. This matter has been in my heart for more than a year. I dare not say it, I can't say it. But now I want to say it, for the sake of my closest sister, I cannot take this secret to the grave."
"… What's the meaning?"
Sun Ying sniffed, and said in the calmest voice possible: "I have just been diagnosed with liver cancer recently, and I won't live long."
Wen Xiaohui was stunned.
"This is retribution, I admit it." Sun Ying smiled bleakly, "Before I die, if possible, I would like to do something for Yaya."
"What the hell are you trying to tell me?"
Sun Ying looked at Wen Xiaohui, lowered her voice, and said slowly, "I suspect that Yaya didn't commit suicide."
Wen Xiaohui widened his eyes and clenched his fists under the table.
"All along, Yaya's emotional state is indeed not very good. She has a lot of money, but I hardly see her smile again. She lives under the shadow of that man."
"Luo Yi's... biological father?"
Sun Ying nodded, with a trace of fear on her face: "That is a terrible man, even I don't know his real identity, Yaya is very afraid of him, but she gave birth to a son for him, so she can't Get rid of that man, she has been living in fear and pain for so many years."
"What the hell is that man doing?"
"No one can tell. On the surface, he is a businessman, but secretly..." Sun Ying sniffed, "He is very mysterious and rarely shows up. He controls Yaya and asks Yaya to do something for him. What can't be said, their money came from the wrong way, Yaya is afraid of him, so she can only obey."
Wen Xiaohui felt cold all over: "Then why do you think that my sister didn't commit suicide?"
"Because Yaya is in pain, but she loves her son very much. I can't believe that she will abandon her son, because it means that Luo Yi will face that man alone."
"There is no basis for your speculation." Wen Xiaohui felt a burst of fear in his heart, he didn't want to accept this result, he would rather Yaya committed suicide than...
"There is another reason." Sun Ying looked around nervously. "The last few times I saw Yaya, she said that she would get rid of that man soon, so that he would no longer be able to harass their mother and child. I doubt She has some handle on that man, but if she threatens that man, it is a very dangerous thing in itself. "
Wen Xiaohui took a deep breath, his eyes were a little slack, he didn't know how to react, he murmured: "Why are you telling me this? You know that I am incapable and impossible to verify, I still have my mother There is Luo Yi..." He would rather not know, he would rather these were just Sun Ying's wishful thinking.
Sun Ying said with red eyes: "I know, but I'm about to die, and I don't want to let this matter be buried forever with me, even if you don't have the ability to do anything now, I at least hope you remember, remember that your sister may be killed That man killed her, I don't want her to die so unclearly."
Wen Xiaohui gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Ying, you bitch are so fucking vicious!"
Sun Ying's tears flowed down her cheeks.
Wen Xiaohui lowered his head and rubbed his hair vigorously. After a while, he asked in a muffled voice, "Does Luo Yi know?"
Sun Ying shook her head: "I didn't tell him."
"Don't tell him, take this secret to death."
"I won't tell him that I don't want to intensify the conflict between him and that man."
Wen Xiaohui thought of the photo full of arrow holes, he knew that Luo Yi hated that man: "He has nothing to do with that man, he is doing well now, don't bother him anymore."
Sun Ying shook her head: "Xiao Hui, you are too naive, he is that man's son, and they will always be related."
"Luo Yi is too young, even if he wants to know one day, it won't be now."
"No, keep Luo Yi from knowing, not because he is too young, but... that kid is too smart, I'm afraid he will do something radical."
When Wen Xiaohui thought of Luo Yi, his heart ached even more.
Sun Ying thought for a while, looked at Wen Xiaohui, and said cautiously: "I think that child is also very dangerous, and you yourself...be careful."
Wen Xiaohui said roughly: "You don't need to worry about the matter between me and Luo Yi, and you don't need to come to me again in the future."
Sun Ying nodded.
"Who else have you told about this? Has Lawyer Cao said it?"
Sun Yin froze.
"You said that?" Wen Xiaohui asked, "What did Lawyer Cao say?"
Sun Ying shook her head: "He just told me not to say anything. Cao Hai is a profit-seeking person, and he won't do anything. So I want to tell you, after all, you really love Yaya."
Wen Xiaohui looked blankly at the prints on the tablecloth, with a lot of clues, not knowing where to clean them up. But there is one thing he is sure of. He will always keep this secret in his heart. He can't tell Luo Yi, and he doesn't dare to take the risk to seek proof. He only hopes that Yaya, the spirit in the sky, can bless his son with health and safety. to grow.
Soon, it was midsummer, and Wen Xiaohui's visa, air ticket, and luggage were all ready.
During this period, he had dinner with his colleagues and bid farewell to Luo Rui and Li Shuo. He also stayed with Luo Yi for a whole day. Among people, they are not very comfortable.
The two of them didn't say much. After all, a year is not too long. Luo Yi just told him to take care of himself. Wen Xiaohui found that besides his mother, Luo Yi was the person he couldn't bear the most, especially It was after he knew that Luo Yi needed his care, he felt like an eagle was about to leave the nest and was reluctant to part with its cubs.
Leaving Luo Yi's house that day, Wen Xiaohui wanted to cry a little after going out, and at the same time couldn't help laughing at himself.
In the last few days, he honestly stayed at his house to accompany his mother, but kept in touch with Luo Yi through text messages and phone calls.
On a sunny morning, Wen Xiaohui got on the plane and flew to that strange country.