quadruple sleep

Chapter 82 What kind of friend?

Nian Baixiao turned to look at him.

The golden afterglow was filtered by the branches above the head into ten thousand acres of starlight, some leaped into the depths of Lu Nanshen's eyes, shimmering like waves, beautiful as crystals, but under the faint light there was a restrained emotion.

At this moment, Nian Baixiao didn't know what to do, Lu Nanshen's words went to his heart word by word, and at the same time he could smell the smell of blood. The reason why he became a quiet good man was actually bought by his family members with bloody footprints. Bar.

He once envied Lu Nanshen.

Leaving aside his musical talent, it is admirable to say that he can stand alone in the disputed land clan.The most favored child in the entire Lumen is also a young master whose hands have never been stained with dust. He is loved by thousands of people and can do whatever he wants.

So many people loved him, so many people indulged him, but he didn't have any arrogance in him. On the contrary, he restrained himself and returned to courtesy, and he followed the flow of good deeds.It is said that nobles come from three generations of famous families, and Lu Nanshen has a strong and distinguished aura of nobility. Even if he is in the world, even if he blends in with the world, even if he stands among the crowd, he is always conspicuous.

Although Nian Baixiao thinks that he is usually pretty and likes to pretend to be pitiful, he has to admit that he is Kunshan Xueyu, with an elegant demeanor and a pure temperament.

But the more he got to know him, the more pity Nian Baixiao felt in his heart.

Lu Nanshen was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. He was in the Lumen, even if he was out of the way, he still had the same blood in his body. The family was his destiny, and he couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.

"So, you have been a weakness, right?" Nian Baixiao asked softly.

The outside world knows little about the young master of the Lu family, but as the Nian family, who is also in the business district, has had business dealings with the Lu family, so Nian Baixiao can find out some things that the outside world does not know. news.

Lu Nan was silent, Yu Hui wandered on his seemingly calm face, but there was no light in his eyes anymore.

This is considered private, and it may even involve Lu Clan's secrets. For a moment, Nian Baixiao felt that he was being rude, and he cleared his throat and said, "I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to talk, don't tell me."

"There's nothing I can't tell you. You have poor language skills. Even if you are asked to gossip, you still can't understand." Lu Nan smiled deeply.

Nian Baixiao frowned, will he speak?
"I don't know how to say it." Lu Nanshen stopped joking with him, "Although it happened when I was young, I still can't face it calmly until now."

Nian Baixiao was startled.

"At that time, I became a bargaining chip used to threaten the Lumen. In my life and death, I saw that people can be evil to the limit. Being in the Lumen, I know the evil of human nature under the benefit, but what I experienced is the purgatory on earth. Some people are not human beings, they are demons, who came out of hell to do evil in the world. In their eyes, human life is just a tool to exchange money. Some people are exchanged for money while they are alive, and some are exchanged for death. Some are complete , and some are fragmentary."

Speaking of this, Lu Nan turned his head to look at Nian Baixiao, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and smiled lightly, "Nian Baixiao, do you believe that I can tell the price of every organ in your body when I look at you now, the price back then. "

Nian Baixiao felt a chill on his back.

Although Lu Nanshen didn't directly explain it, Nian Baixiao understood what he meant.

After a long time, Nian Baixiao asked, "The other party just used you for money?"

He faintly felt that it was not that simple. With the identity of the young master of the Lu Clan, it was unlikely that he was just trying to make money.

Sure enough, Lu Nan smiled lightly, "The problem that money can solve is not a problem. The Lu family never worried about the other party's money. The other party has a big appetite and used me to negotiate terms with Lu Men. For this reason, my father was also divided in Lu Men. A lot of power. But the other party got what he wanted but backtracked, and changed hands and pushed me into hell."

He downplayed his past experience, but Nian Baixiao was terrified when he heard it.

Nian Baixiao stared at his profile, a person who has experienced the darkest things and seen the worst human nature, now sitting here calmly, in fact, his heart is full of scars.

He didn't know what kind of experience Lu Nanshen had at that time. The people who made him so emotionally stable didn't want to talk about it until now. It must be bloody and terrifying.

"Your eyes," Nian Baixiao paused, but still asked, "Is it because of that time?"

If you are not nearsighted but can’t see clearly, and you don’t have organic diseases, it is most likely that your psychology affects your physiology.

Lu Nan nodded deeply, "You can't watch it. A friend once told me that, so I told me repeatedly that if I want to survive, I can't watch it. I don't need to watch anything if I hide in the dark."

His tone was light, "Gradually, I found that my eyesight has decreased, but my hearing has become more and more acute."

In fact, this process was not long, but one day when he woke up, he suddenly found that it was just like this.

Hearing this, Nian Baixiao confirmed the speculation.

Can't see, this is a strong command issued by Lu Nanshen's brain, only in this way can he ensure his own safety, the body has a sense of self-protection, and will automatically activate the protection mechanism in an emergency, so the function of the eyes disappears.

However, the functions of the human body need to be balanced. If the eyes lose their function, the ears will begin to function compensatoryly and become very sensitive to help the body make judgments and replace the function of the eyes.

This is also the reason why blind people's ears are more sensitive, but Lu Nanshen must have changed the functions of his eyes and ears under extreme circumstances, so his performance will be very extreme in terms of function.

His eyesight is extremely poor, and his hearing is extremely keen.

Nian Baixiao really wants to thank Su Ye, it turned out that he knew so much without knowing it, and he was able to analyze it so well.

"Perhaps your eyes are not hopeless." Nian Baixiao wondered whether to ask Su Ye for help.

Lu Nanshen shook his head, "I have become accustomed to it over the years. Another thing is that a keen ear is very important to me."

Nian Baixiao understands his worry, once his eyesight recovers, his hearing will weaken.

"For the case?"

Lu Nan nodded deeply, and said firmly, "For the sake of the case, I must catch him."

"The murderer not only ruined my orchestra and musicians, but also ruined the soul song. This cannot be forgiven."

Nian Baixiao faintly hesitated. If death musicians have a reason to be killed, does Lu Nanshen care more about the destruction of his works?
He also carefully understood the Soul Ode case back then, and indeed, as Lu Nanshen mentioned, Soul Ode was indeed slandered on the Internet before, and he was indeed threatened before the last performance.

Lu Nanshen attaches great importance to the soul ode, extremely important.

"Soul Ode is of great significance to you?" Nian Baixiao thought of the key, "Is it related to... that matter?"

"To be exact, it has something to do with that friend." Lu Nanshen's tone was so soft that he almost sighed.

But Nian Baixiao sensed that he was suppressing an emotion, and the reason why he said it in such a light tone was just because he was afraid of losing control of his emotions.

"What kind of friend?"

"Stopped with me."

Lu Nan bent one leg deeply, and a person with long legs would appear to have only legs left when sitting in this posture.

His wrists rest on his knees, the wrist bones are gracefully curved, his hands are suspended in the air, and his thumb and index finger are twisted together.He was wearing a blue and white half-sleeved T-shirt, his exposed arms were clearly muscled, and blue blood vessels snaked down.

"Without him, I might not be able to support my family to save me."

A little black mist rose in Lu Nan's deep eyes, and even mentioning all the past would cloud his emotions.

"You're saved, where's your friend?"

This time Lu Nan was silent, Nian Baixiao was at a loss when he saw this, and had a vague premonition.

It took a long time before Lu Nanshen spoke, his voice was low, "He's dead."

Although Nian Baixiao expected it, he was still shocked.

He didn't continue to ask, as if this question had ended, who is the friend's name?whose child?How did you die?Wait, these are not important anymore, the important thing is that people are dead.

Lu Nanshen didn't continue talking, and kept looking into the distance with deep and deep eyes.

There was a moment of silence.

The small courtyard downstairs is bustling with activity. Hang Si is still conscientiously drying the flowers, picking off the petals of the remaining flowers one by one. The flowers in the bamboo rafts have turned blood-colored after being bathed in the sun all day long, and you can see the vitality of life. The whole process from birth to death.

The hustle and bustle of the courtyard complements the tranquility of the roof.

Hang Si was busy and felt that someone was watching her.She turned her head and looked up at the roof, and met Lu Nanshen's eyes.

The distance between upstairs and downstairs, it is reasonable to say that you can't see clearly, but Hang Si felt Lu Nanshen's sadness inexplicably.

The sadness hidden under the calm eyes is powerful and shocking.

Hang Si's heart was hit hard.

The proprietress came out of the tea room and happened to see the two people on the roof, she looked worried, "He still has injuries, why is he still on the roof? Are you afraid of tearing the wound? Tell him to come down."

Hang Si stopped the proprietress softly, "Let him stay up there, it's fine."

The proprietress loves to worry. Although she gave up the idea of ​​asking Lu Nanshen to come down, she still babbled, "Your boyfriend is like a fairy. I'm really afraid that he will bump into him."

Hang Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reiterated, "He's really not my boyfriend."

After saying this, he suddenly realized that Lu Nanshen could hear her, and looked up reflexively. He was still looking at her with a calm expression.

The proprietress smiled, "All right, all right, if you say no, you won't, and I don't know what kind of young man can catch your eye."

Hang Si glanced away, and was busy with the work at hand, but he always felt a thorn in his back.

On the roof, Lu Nanshen finally looked away, turned to look at Nian Baixiao, with a smile on his lips again. "How? After hearing what happened to me, do you feel that you are not so miserable?"

Nian Baixiao was slightly taken aback, "I didn't think so."

Lu Nanshen tilted his head slightly, "Science has proven that when you know that others are living worse than you, your sense of self-happiness will increase. The so-called happiness depends entirely on the misfortune of others."

Nian Baixiao shook his head, "It's not like that."

Lu Nan looked at him with a deep smile, waiting for him to continue.

"I hope you are happy, and I will be very sad when you say these things, and I don't feel that I am happy because of your misfortune." Nian Baixiao bit down every word clearly.

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