Chapter 2： photo

The wind was cooler than usual at night.

Jian Huaiyi was taken away by Luo Jun for treatment, and the well-trained bodyguards also quickly retreated in silence. The fireworks were over, leaving no trace in the dark sky.

Luo Zhi rested for a while and sat up slowly.

He couldn't sit still, and reached out to support the ground again, leaning his shoulders back on the body.

Luo Zhi took out his phone from his pocket, tapped the screen, and restarted the game.

This time, he didn't play very well. He didn't run a few hundred meters three times in a row and let the villain hit the subway. Finally, I jumped onto the roof of the car with a front flip, and was photographed by a billboard GAMEOVER, with colorful paint scattered all over the ground.

Luo Zhi didn't care much.

He exited the game interface, his eyes still fell on the screen, and he patiently waited for the blurred vision of rotation and dislocation to slowly return to its position.

The scattered forehead hair was picked up by the night wind, revealing pale eyebrows soaked with cold sweat.

Luo Zhi closed his eyes and sat still against the car body, cold sweat dripping down the side of his face, stinging the dazzling red and swollen wound at the corner of his lips.

After a few minutes, Luo Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and rubbed his left ear twice, but there was still a cicada-like noise inside.

…

It wasn't because of Luo Jun's slap.

Luo Zhi was accidentally injured when he was a child. Because he was not treated in time, this ear was so serious that he was almost deaf.

Even after recovering, his hearing in his left ear is still less than half of that of ordinary people, and occasionally he has tinnitus, and when it rings, he can't hear anything.

Luo Zhi put down his hand, and after the severe dizziness caused by the tinnitus passed, he stood up on the ground.

This kind of taste is not pleasant. Once the dizziness occurs, the state that is both heavy and shaky, and the state that seems to be spinning around in the air is almost a life-threatening condition.

Luo Zhi flexed his knuckles and pressed his temples hard.

The shirt was hidden under the windbreaker, wrapping him in a breathable and cold way, letting the cold wind get in all the way along the collar.

Luo Zhi's whole body also seemed to be dripping with cold sweat. He lowered his head to hold the station steady, imagined his current appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle.

With this look, the big brother looks at him very well.

It was completely abandoned by the tree trunk and thrown down, let the wind roll around in the mud, endured a few rains, and finally got soaked and squeezed on the sidewalk, asking people to step on it, waiting for the one to be swept away. Spread the horrid fallen leaves.

…

Occasionally, this kind of thought would come up at the same time as a dizziness attack, but when the symptoms passed and the whole person recovered, Luo Zhi always felt that it was a bit exaggerated.

Not so.

He felt that at least he shouldn't be that bad.

Even if this leaf is thrown away, it can be picked up to make bookmarks and stickers. Even if you open a notebook and clip it in, it will make it less desolate.

Even if only one person is willing to pick it up, it won't be mixed into a pile of garbage no one wants and thrown into the incinerator to be burned.

Luo Zhi took off his soiled windbreaker and threw it into the back seat in a ball. The wet shirt made him cough twice.

Luo Zhi lit another cigarette and raised his head with the cigarette in his mouth. In the smoke that slowly dispersed, he opened his eyes and saw the sky full of cold stars twinkling.

Luo Zhi admired his birthday present for a while.

It wasn't until the whole person was almost frozen that he returned to the car, turned on the air conditioner, and lay down on the flat seat.

Luo Zhi rested his arms and pulled a thin blanket over his body.

He lay quietly for a few minutes, raised his eyes and breathed lightly, moved his fingers, and turned off the dome light in the car.

…

When I woke up again, it was noon the next day.

Luo Zhi was haunted by dizziness in the middle of the night, and finally broke free from the long and chaotic dream. When he opened his eyes, it was almost as if he had passed away.

He recalled for a long time, but he still didn't remember whether he was so sleepy last night that he fell asleep or passed out accidentally.

But the difference is not too big.

Luo Zhi didn't get up immediately, and still kept his supine position.

He fumbled a few times in the small storage box beside the driver's seat, found a chocolate, and squeezed the wrapper and put it in his mouth.

The mellow and slightly bitter chocolate melts on the tip of the tongue.

Luo Zhi closed his eyes and waited for that bit of Hui Gan to completely dissipate in his mouth.

After confirming that the blood sugar level was almost up, Luo Zhi turned to adjust the seat and raised the back of the chair little by little.

He had a fight with Jian Huaiyi in the car last night, or he unilaterally beat Jian Huaiyi.

The remodeled seat still didn't seem to be able to withstand Quan Wuxing's ruin, and it snapped off with a "click" at the last frame, pushing him to sit up abruptly.

Luo Zhi's face suddenly paled, and he closed his eyes hastily.

A second before he closed his eyes, the vision in front of him swirled at a high speed without warning.

Luo Zhi lost his balance and fell on the steering wheel. He only had time to bend his arms to cover half of his face, and then he didn't have the strength to move. The sharp tinnitus penetrated the brain, and it was almost as if an electric drill had been stabbed into his temple.

After a full five minutes, Luo Zhi finally eased this unpredictable disaster, and gropingly raised his hand and lowered the car window.

The fresh air from the window poured into the car, which refreshed him a lot, and his body and mind were also refreshed.

Luo Zhi sighed comfortably, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead on his sleeve.

…

I don't know if it was his delusion, but the tinnitus and dizziness seem to be more and more frequent recently.

Luo Zhi drove out last night, originally wanting to check his body, but was stopped by Jian Huaiyi when he went out, saying that he had something to say to him.

Until the farce ended, he didn't have time to go to the hospital again.

Go there next time you have time.

Luo Zhi readjusted the seat, touched the phone, and flipped through the screen.

After a whole night and half a day, there were no missed calls on his phone, only a text message.

The real-name registered game official wished him a happy birthday, and enthusiastically persuaded him to recharge an 888 gift bag to get a mysterious gift.

Luo Zhi hadn't received any gifts for several years. He studied the text message for a while, and he was even heartbroken for a second.

He hesitated for a while on the payment page, sighed, and chose to give up and quit.

Now is not the time to waste money.

Luo Zhi owns a film and television company that has already been listed. Recently, several opponents have jointly targeted, and the stock price has declined. Maybe he will spend money to buy resources at some point.

Although 888 yuan is a drop in the bucket, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and it cannot fall into this clumsy consumption trap.

Luo Zhi rested his arm, deleted the text message, and swiped at the phone screen.

The Luo family's dinner did not seem to be going well.

Jian Huaiyi's injuries were all in the most conspicuous places on his face, and even a talented makeup artist couldn't hide it. When he turned his head, he was seen, and rumors naturally followed.

I am afraid that most of the gossip is engraved in the human race genes. Luo Zhi spent ten minutes and has already finished the whole farce in the circle of friends.

The Luo family master was so angry that he was so angry that he severely reprimanded the eldest young master of the Luo family and young master Jian.

The Luo family claimed to the public that it was Jian Huaiyi who had an accident on the road and had a car accident. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured, and the specific situation was still under investigation.

Jian Huaiyi delivered a speech at the banquet with injuries, and officially took over part of the Luo family's business.

Jian Huaiyi didn't want any shares in the company.

The three children of Luo's family were so devastated that they finally fooled Mrs. Luo, telling her to believe that Jian Huaiyi stepped into a ditch and fell while walking at night, and then it didn't make a big noise.

…

Luo Zhi nestled in the seat, his fingertips rested on the last circle of friends, and paused for two seconds before swiping up.

Of course, the "three children of the Luo family" did not include him. Luo Zhi knew this for a long time, but he was not disappointed by this incident.

A lot of things get used to.

No matter how uncomfortable and unbearable it was at the beginning, and the torture like sticking a red-hot iron drill into the body, after getting used to it, it would be nothing more than that.

As for how many cracks are hidden under this calm shell of habit, how many slow-flowing karmic lava that may devour everything, and when will it completely collapse when the last straw falls... No one knows.

At least Luo Zhi still feels numb now.

He didn't feel any discomfort in his body and heart, but out of reason and desire to survive, he still felt that it was best not to return to Luo's house during this time.

The matter was too big, and the Luo family's face has always been the most important thing, and it was undoubtedly a real fire last night.

Facing the most proud of the outstanding eldest son and the adopted son whom he admired very much, Father Luo just scolded him severely. If Luo Zhi appeared in front of him, maybe he would have broken his leg by a real family method.

Luo Zhi clicked into Luo Cheng's Moments, found the shared family photo, and zoomed in to see it.

There are five people in the photo.

Luo Chengxiu was the head of the Luo family's generation. In Luo Zhi's impression, this man who could only bow his head and call his father was stern and stern, and could throw him into the confinement room at any time, kneeling to reflect.

Mother Luo's surname is Jane and her name is Jane Rou, and the name Jian Huaiyi was changed from Mrs. Luo's surname.

In the photo, Mrs. Luo hugged Jian Huaiyi tightly, her arms in a protective posture that was almost paranoid, like she was guarding a lost treasure.

In addition to Luo Jun, Jian Huaiyi also had a girl who looked well-behaved, and that was their sister Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng is 20 years old this year and is a sophomore in the next city. This time, he specially took leave to come back to celebrate Jian Huaiyi's birthday, and secretly designed a fireworks show as a birthday surprise for his brother.

Although there were some unpleasant turmoil last night, the family still stayed close and affectionate.

Even Luo Chengxiu, who has always been serious, looked at his children with an unnoticeable gentleness in his expression.

Luo Zhi saved the photo.

He was about to put down his phone when a call suddenly popped up on the screen.

Seeing the note on the call, Luo Zhi couldn't help but be startled.

... Luo Cheng's phone number.

Luo Zhi held the phone and did not answer immediately.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the notes thoughtfully, his long, pale fingers dangling in front of the screen, stagnant slightly without even realizing it.

Maybe it was the family photo that gave him some unrealistic fantasies... During a certain flash, Luo Zhi actually wondered if there might be a birthday thing on the phone.

Luo Zhi quickly extinguished this idea rationally.

He answered the phone: "Little Orange? What's the-"

"Luo Zhi." The **** the other side of the phone said coldly, "My second brother and I are in a film and television company."

She seemed to be shy about saying more than a word, but simply said, "Come here, Dad wants to see you."