The heavy rain kept falling on him, and Lu Jue was soaked all over.
The tall boy huddled in the corner, like a puppy abandoned in the corner, destitute and pitiful.
Ning Zhi stepped forward, the rain penetrated her and fell on Lu Jue's body. Thinking of what the servant said just now, her chest was full of sourness.
Lu Jue was sick, and it wasn't his fault.
The death of my grandmother is full of regrets and regrets, and cannot be judged with normal thinking.
Nobody wants to see something like this happen.
And Lu Jue is now squatting in the corner, drenched in heavy rain, as if masochistically punishing himself.
Ning Zhi's throat was sore, she squatted down and put her hand on the back of Lu Jue's hand.
"Lu Jue." She felt a chill.
"It's raining too much here, can I accompany you into the house?"
The red-clothed boy raised his head, the rain rolled down his face, the rain fell on his eyebrows, on the tip of his nose, and even on his long eyelashes, he looked at her quietly.
His face was pale, and even his lips lost the color of blood. I wonder when Lu Jue ran back, how long he stayed here alone, and how long it rained.
His dark eyes were soaked in rain, all water light, and he looked at her blankly.
Ning Zhi's heart seemed to be twisted by a clip, and the pain was unbearable.
"It's not your fault." Ning Zhi felt that Lu Jue must have heard something bad. Even if he didn't want to hear it, there would always be a sentence or two in his ears.
He is not a fool, he also has feelings, but his illness makes him unable to receive communication and feelings from others, which isolates him in another world.
"If you continue to get in the rain, you'll get sick. I'll take you back." Ning Zhi clenched his hand, his fingers were all ice.
Lu Jue lowered his head, unwilling to move.
He is tall and a boy. Ning Zhi has no strength. If he really doesn't want to, Ning Zhi won't be able to pull him.
"Do you want to get in the rain here?"
Lu never responded.
Ning Zhi walked to his side and squatted down, "Okay, then I'll accompany you."
The rain passed through Ning Zhi's body and fell on Lu Jue's body. Ning Zhi directly consumed five little suns in exchange for five minutes of appearance time.
The bean-sized raindrops slapped on Ning Zhi's body at once. She was wearing a white short shirt and trousers, and she was all wet in less than a few dozen seconds.
The rain at night was particularly cold, Ning Zhi shivered, she hugged Lu Jue, "As long as you want to squat, I will squat with you for as long as you want, and if you feel more comfortable, we will enter the house."
Lu Jue lowered his head and remained silent, letting the rain fall, he didn't care.
In the dark corner, there was only the sound of rain falling, and it was icy and cold.
It was the first time that Ning Zhi had been exposed to the rain like this, and it didn't feel good at all. She was so cold that her face turned pale and she couldn't help it. She leaned into Lu Jue's ear, "Xiao Jue Jue, are you cold? I'm so cold."
Lu Jue pursed his lips.
Ning Zhi's eyes were almost unable to open due to the rain, and her soft voice seemed to be soaked in water vapor, "I won't get sick if I continue to shower like this."
Lu Jue raised his head, moved his lips, stretched out his hand and pushed Ning Zhi, "Go back to you, go back to you."
Ning Zhi was already cold, she had no strength on her body, and her squatting was unsteady. She was pushed by Lu Jue, and she fell to the side and sat directly on the ground.
Ning Zhi: …
Lu Jue was so frightened that he quickly stood up, looked at her in a panic, and wanted to reach out and pull her up.
Ning Zhi stood up with the strength of his hand, "You pushed me in pain."
Lu Jue lowered his eyes, moved his lips, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat, "I'm sorry."
"I'm so cold, please accompany me into the room." Ning Zhi was next to him and trembled on purpose, indicating that she was really cold.
Lu Jue's dark eyes were anxious, "Go back to you."
Ning Zhi took his hand, "You accompany me back."
After a while, Lu Jue lowered his eyes, and he replied in a low voice, "Yeah."
Ning Zhi's face showed joy, she led Lu Jue away from the rockery.
The heavy rain fell on his face, and the beating was painful. In the dark rainy night, Ning Zhi held Lu Jue's hand tightly.
Just before walking into the house, the five-minute appearance time had passed, Ning Zhi's body had all faded away, and the body that had been shivering with cold just now warmed up.
Ning Zhi's body returned to its original appearance, dry and without a drop of water.
Sure enough, as Bawang said, even if she was injured, as long as she didn't die, everything could return to its original state.
house.
The servant went upstairs with hot food, she knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in.
The servant found that Lu Jue was not in the room. She hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.
"Little Master."
"Little Master."
Unable to find Lu Jue, the servant rushed downstairs and said incoherently, "Oops... Oops, the young master is gone."
Another servant asked suspiciously, "Isn't the young master in the room?"
Usually not necessary, the second young master will stay in the room, or in the study, "Did you go to the study to find it?"
"I've searched all over, but I can't find anyone."
"Where's the wardrobe?"
"I forgot." The servant hurried upstairs to look at the wardrobe, but Lu Jue was not in it.
"When did the young master run out? What should I do? Hurry up and call my wife."
The servant looked flustered and hurriedly called his wife. However, she found that her wife's phone was not answered.
"Call the housekeeper." Another servant said anxiously.
If they really lose sight of the young master, the consequences are not something they can bear.
This time, the housekeeper's phone was on, and the servant was about to tell the housekeeper that the young master was missing when a tall, thin boy in red and wet came in from outside with his head lowered.
The maid was shocked, and then delighted.
"What's the matter?" the butler asked on the other end of the phone.
"It's alright, it's alright." The servant hung up the phone, and the two hurried to Lu Jue.
"Master, when did you run out? Why did you come back in the rain? We've been looking for you for a long time."
"Master, I'll fetch water and give you a bath. Dinner is ready and placed in your room."
Lu Jue held Ning Zhi's hand and went upstairs without saying a word.
"What should I do? I don't know how long the young master has been out and how long it has been in the rain. Will he get sick?" The servant looked worried.
"I'll go to the kitchen and make some ginger soup."
"Master doesn't like to drink this."
"It should be fine. The young master has morning jogging exercises every day. If you are young and strong, it shouldn't be a problem."
"Let's guard here quickly, we must not let the young master run out."
in the room.
Lu Jue was soaked all over, his short black hair was wet against his forehead.
"Go take a shower and take off your wet clothes." Ning Zhi was worried that he would catch a cold. She still remembered what Mother Lu said that after Lu Jue got drenched in the rain, he was sick for many days, and his whole body was so thin that he lost his shape.
Lu Jue's drooping eyes trembled, and he took off the red sweater on his body.
The boy's body is not as thin as before, his chest has become broad, and he has a muscular outline.
Ning Zhi glanced at it, looked away, and couldn't help but glanced at it again, the young man's waist was thin, as if he contained infinite explosive power.
Ning Zhi didn't return to her senses yet, when she saw Lu Jue in front of her and took off his pants.
Ning Zhi: …
She saw Nei Nei, who was still red inside him, which was absolutely amazing, at least not in bright colors.
"You can't take it off anymore, go in and take it off again." Seeing that Lu Jue wanted to continue, Ning Zhi hurriedly stopped him.
Lu Jue looked at her blankly.
Ning Zhi glanced at it inadvertently, her face flushed, and she hurriedly pushed Lu Jue into the bathroom.
It was still raining outside the window, Ningzhi was sitting beside the bed, she was thinking about what the overlord meant when she said that the time was wrong before she passed through.
She thought she had a chance to wear it before Lu Jue's grandmother fell ill, and whether she could save her or not, at least she had a chance.
But now, after she wore it until her grandmother fell ill, she didn't even have a chance to save her.
Ning Zhi looked at the darkness outside the window, her eyes sank.
Soon, Lu Jue came out of the shower, wearing red pajamas with dog heads printed on it, and came out with wet hair.
His pale complexion had recovered, and his eyes darkened.
"Dry your hair before going to sleep."
Lu Jue didn't answer, but took the towel obediently and wiped it indiscriminately. His short black hair was wiped in a mess.
He wiped it casually a few times, and threw away the towel impatiently.
Then he walked to the bed, sat down beside Ning Zhi, lowered his eyes, and sat quietly, showing a sense of stillness and sadness.
He knew that his grandmother was gone.
It was because he made a mistake that grandmother was gone forever.
Ning Zhi reached out and touched his head to help him smooth the messy short hair. She consumed five more little suns in exchange for five minutes to show up.
Ning Zhi took the towel that Lu Jue had thrown aside, she turned to his side, and continued to wipe his hair, "I know you're not sincere about my grandmother."
Lu Jue lowered his head, his thin lips pressed tightly, like a little puppy who made a mistake and was at a loss, desperately in need of his master's comfort.
"It's not your fault. No one expected that grandma would suddenly fall ill." Ningzhi comforted him.
The subordinate, the young man's short hair is soft and soft, and it feels very good.
Lu Jue was silent, the light in his eyes was dim.
At night, Ning Zhi slept next to Lu Jue, his head resting on the back of her neck, and in confusion, she heard the low choking sound of the teenager behind her, like a wounded little beast whimpering, licking her wounds alone. .
Ning Zhi's consciousness gradually returned to the cage, only to feel the heat on his back.
She didn't feel right.
Ning Zhi turned around, and through the warm yellow light, she saw that Lu Jue's eyes were closed, his face was flushed, and a low, uncomfortable groan came out of his throat.
She reached out, her tentacles were very hot, "Lu Jue, you have a fever."
As before, Lu Jue was sick.
Ning Zhi got up quickly, she consumed a little sun in exchange for one minute to show up, she quickly took out Lu Jue's mobile phone and called Dr. Jin.
It was early in the morning, and Dr. Jin had already fallen asleep. When he received the call, he was still a little stunned, listening to the unfamiliar and pleasant voice in his ear. He didn't fully wake up until the other party reported that Lu Jue was sick.
"I'll go now." Dr. Jin replied, and the next second, the other party hung up the phone.
After Ning Zhi notified Dr. Jin, she ran to the bathroom to find a clean towel, wring it out, folded it and put it on Lu Jue's forehead.
She heard from Mother Lu before that because no one found out, Lu Jue Gao's fever almost burned out his brain.
Feeling the coldness on his forehead and feeling a little comfortable, Lu Jue opened his eyes blankly.
In front of him was his favorite strange sister, Lu Jue pursed his lips tightly, took Ning Zhi's hand, and his whimper became more pronounced.
There were tears in the corners of the boy's eyes. Ning Zhi knew that Lu Jueui was very concerned about his grandmother's death.
It's not that he has no feelings, it's just that he is slow and slow to accept feelings.
Dr. Jin suddenly appeared at Lu's house, and the servant's face was stunned, "Doctor Jin, it's so late, why are you here?"
The servant told him, "Mr. and Mrs. have something to do. They haven't come back yet. Do you have anything to do with them?"
Dr. Jin: "It's not that Lu Jue is sick, did you call me to come over?"
The servant was shocked: "Master Lu Jue is sick?" She quickly shook her head, "We didn't call you, did the master inform you to come?"
Dr. Jin was a little puzzled, "It's a female voice, no matter what, I'll go see Master Lu Jue first."
Saying that, he went upstairs.
The servant looked terrified and quickly followed upstairs.
Dr. Jin came to the door, knocked on the door a few times, and then pushed in, only to see Lu Jue blushing and lying on his side on the bed.
When Ning Zhi saw Doctor Jin coming, she quickly got up and moved out of the way, "Lu Jue, the doctor is here."
Dr. Jin came and asked, "Master Lu Jue, how do you feel?" He reached out to probe Lu Jue's forehead.
"Doctor Jin, is the young master really sick?" the servant hurriedly asked.
"Well, I have a fever."
"It must be because of the rain tonight."
Dr. Jin nodded, "I'll prescribe some medicine, and I must let Young Master Lu Jue take it, and try to make him drink more water."
The servants responded one by one, "Mrs and Mrs. don't come back tonight, Doctor Jin, why don't you stay in the guest room and sleep for one night." The servant was worried that Lu Jue would burn again in the middle of the night.
Dr. Jin heard a little about the sudden death of Mrs. Lu's mother. Thinking of Lu Jue's situation, he stayed.
Until Dr. Jin and the servant left, Ning Zhi consumed another small sun, and hurriedly brought the medicine to Lu Jue to eat.
She was glad that she was here and was able to stay by Lu Jue's side. It was hard for her to imagine that Lu Jue had almost fainted from the burn before being discovered.
Lu Jue was in a daze, his consciousness was not clear, and he felt the cold hand touching his face, so he took the initiative to stick it on.
He opened his eyes and looked at Ning Zhi in front of him, his low voice was sad and aggrieved, "It's my fault, it's my fault."
He was wrong, his grandmother was gone.
Under the light, the teenager choked lowly, Ning Zhi's heart seemed to be pulled up, she stroked his face, "It's not your fault, it's an emergency."
During the long night, Ning Zhi watched the boy curled up beside her, like a beaten down little beast, screaming his pain.
The sky is bright.
When Ning Zhi woke up, Lu Jue was no longer by his side.
She got up quickly.
When Ning Zhi walked downstairs, he saw Lu Juezhi standing blankly at the entrance of the stairs, not far away, Lu's father and Lu's mother.
The two of them seemed to have no rest all night and looked haggard. They came back to change clothes, wash up, and attend the funeral later.
Lu Jue lowered his head and stood there quietly, because he was still ill, his face was pale, and his lips were strangely red.
Mother Lu glanced at her son with red eyes, she turned her eyes away cruelly and walked out.
Father Lu instructed the servant to take good care of Lu Jue and went after his wife.
When Father Lu and Mother Lu left, the two servants next to him couldn't help but whisper, "Madam, is this mad at the second young master?"
"The old lady will go to the funeral later, won't the wife take the second young master to see the old man for the last time?"
"The second young master should not be sent to deliver it. After all, the old lady missed the opportunity for treatment because he didn't ask for help."
"I don't know if the wife will hate the young master in the future."
"The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. Didn't you see that your wife's eyes were swollen from crying?"
…
Ning Zhi walked to Lu Jue's side, she held his hand hanging on one side, her palm was hot, and his fever had not subsided.
"You want to send grandma off." Ning Zhi's tone was affirmative.
Lu Jue lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and the figure of Luo Ji looked like a little beast abandoned by the group.
A hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat, in a low voice, "I miss grandma."
Ning Zhi nodded, "I know, I'll take you to see her off."
If you don't go today, it is estimated that you will leave regrets in Lu Jue's heart.
Lu Jue looked up at her.
Ning Zhi rolled her eyes, "I said, I am Sister Angel, and I will meet all your requirements."
If possible, she would prefer to save his grandmother.
Lu Jue lowered his head again, his low voice was stubborn, "Blame my sister."
The author has something to say: Xiao Juejue's small book: The angel sister belongs to everyone, and the blame sister belongs to me.
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