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"He also told me a lot about you, and he said he regretted that every time you gave him a gift he threw it away, but he was happy to see everything you did for him. But he's also afraid that you won't give him a present at some point in time. Sure enough, after he threw away the fifth gift you gave him, you never gave him anything again. "

Lu Qingzhou sobbed while wiping away her tears. She really didn't know what he was thinking. In fact, every year, she would buy one or make a present for him personally. She just didn't dare to give it back. She was afraid that he would lose the heart to hurt her again. Therefore, she would carefully store away the birthday presents she prepared for him every year, and daydream that when he was old and he was still with her, she would take them all out and give them all to him when he was eighty. Even if he still threw them away, it would also mean that he was slowly growing old with her, and that would be a very romantic and beautiful thing.

Lu Qingzhou was laughing and crying. She could not control her emotions.

Seeing that her mood was too agitated, Su Ying didn't dare to continue speaking. She passed one tissue after another, and only when half a box was used up did Lu Qingzhou finally stop crying.

"What else?"

Lu Qingzhou stopped crying and continued to ask.

"There's more? And my car is going to burst into tears because of you. "

Soo Ying was so amused that she didn't say anything about her and Feng Ziyan. Sure enough, the two of them were very silly people to be together. Lu Qingzhou smiled embarrassedly, but upon seeing that Soo Ying didn't have any intention of continuing, she didn't ask anymore.

After about ten minutes of driving, they stopped in front of a convenience store. Lu Qingzhou looked at the identical bungalows in surprise.

"We're here, get off."

Su Ying undid the safety buckle on her body. Lu QingZhou followed her as she opened the car door and jumped out. Further into the convenience store was an old street that was completely out of line with the city. The buildings here were very old, just like Old Shanghai a few decades ago. The houses in the vicinity were not very close together, and there were also disorderly wires hanging from the ceiling. The relatively clean street was made of limestone, and it seemed as if one could not see the end of the road.

"At this point, we can only enter. There's no turning back."

"Zi Yan, did you live here before?"

Lu Qingzhou could not believe that there was such a street, such a place in City X. This place did not seem to belong to City X at all. It was as if an additional area had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stuck itself in here. One alley could separate two worlds.

"Yes." Do you think everyone lives in villas and eats steak and seafood while strolling around the famous shops? "

Lu Qingzhou did not make a sound.

"I heard Zi Yan say that you're an orphan?"

Because she was Feng Ziyan's economic partner and had told her a few things about Feng Ziyan along the way, she did not discriminate against her. Instead, she simply responded honestly: "En!"

"Then you are so much luckier than Feng Ziyan. You have never experienced the feeling of living in a slum. If you want to walk into his world and experience his true heart, if he's really here, then try to understand him from his point of view, look at him, and care for him. "

Su Yi taught her like a big sister, and Lu Qingzhou was also very obedient. Her heart was originally only concerned about Feng Ziyan, so she nodded seriously.

No matter how many times Lu Qingzhou told her in her heart what Feng Ziyan looked like, she would love him without hesitation. However, when they finally arrived at the place where he lived, Lu Qingzhou was still shocked by the simple and crude manner of this place.

She was looking at the sort of house that had been popular at least thirty years ago, but since it was the home of the poor, it could barely be called a room. Su Ying pushed open the door. Lu Qingzhou discovered that the door was not even latched, and was only partially closed. She followed Su Ying into the room. A thick smell of mold assaulted her nostrils, and the only windows were open to the dirty air inside.

She had never been to a place like this and had never smelled such a scent before. This narrow room was less than 60 square meters. It was dimly lit, and old furniture was arranged all over the place. The only thing worthy of praise was that it was spotless. It was obvious that people often came here to clean.

"Beauty!"

When his eyes fit the light in the room, Lu Qingzhou softly called out Feng Ziyan's name. She then pushed open a similar wooden door on a variety of wooden walls. On the door, there was a picture of a movie that had already faded many years ago. This was something that Lu Qingzhou had never seen before.

She reached out and pulled a rope to the left of the door, and suddenly, a faint yellow light appeared inside. Everything was very dim, there was a bed in front of the small room, and a curtain fell from above.

"Zi Yan?"

Lu Qingzhou rushed forward without hesitation and grabbed the mosquito net. As expected, Feng Ziyan was lying on the bed. However, when Lu Qingzhou approached her, she could not believe her eyes. This man with a thin face and stubble all over his face was actually the infuriated emperor of the movie world on the television screen in front of them. With his current appearance, he would probably be kicked out of the restaurant like a beggar.

Lu Qingzhou couldn't help but cover her mouth as she retreated, tears unknowingly gushed out of her eyes. This was the true face of a noble. This was where he grew up without any concealment or clothes. Just an ordinary kid in a slum.

She had also come here to look for him. He had never been as depressed as he was now, giving up on himself.

"Feng Ziyan, get up. Feng Ziyan. "

Su Ying was first shocked, then followed by an indescribable rage. She could see any kind of figurehead, proud, manic, arrogant, haughty, haughty, arrogant, aloof, arrogant, even superior to me. It was as if he could disappear from this world at any time, not allowing himself to see such a person stepping into hell.

On the bed, Feng Zhiling laid there motionlessly as if he didn't hear anything.

Su Ying stretched out her hand to try and pull him, but she smelled an unpleasant odor. Lu Qingzhou also smelled it. The two of them looked at each other and began to search for the source of the smell. Lu Qingzhou did not despise him and climbed into bed. The moment she got close to him, she discovered that he was frighteningly hot, so she reached out her hand towards his forehead and found out that he was having a fever, and a very bad one at that.