A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

Seeing him in a trance, Michael hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Nolan ate as if nothing had happened. Today was also surprising that Lu Zhen didn't show up. Before this time, Lu Zhen would eat with him and talk with him. Even if someone was here, he would sit beside him. position.

Seeing him staring at one place, Michael frowned, "Where is Lu Zhen sitting?"

Nolan looked at Michael and nodded, but no, that was where he usually sat.

Michael looked at the empty place and sighed in his heart, "Nolan, listen to my brother, go see a doctor, if this continues, you will go crazy, there is nothing here, Lu Zhen is dead."

Nolan recalled the fiery scene last night. The Lu Zhen he touched was warm. When Lu Zhen bit his shoulder, he felt pain. He touched the place where he was bitten, ran to the bathroom, and pulled Open the pajamas, there is a tooth mark there.

If Nolan was struck by lightning, last night was not a dream.

Who did he have sex with, in love with?

It's obviously Lu Zhen, but... Lu Zhen is dead.

Could it be someone else?

Impossible, he can't do something to betray Lu Zhen.

Michael knocked on the door outside, "Nolan, what's wrong with you, Nolan..."

Nolan turned pale and opened the door, "I feel sick and want to vomit."

"It's okay, let's go to the hospital."

"I'm fine, I'll just rest." Nolan said, with a dazed look on his face. In Michael's eyes, he was sad and distressed. He didn't know what to do. Nolan was immersed in his own world and couldn't figure it out. Michael naturally thought that it was because of his illness that he was in such a trance.

"Brother, I want to rest." He couldn't wait to know what was going on.

"Nolan! May I stay and have a good chat with you?" Michael asked gently. He consulted the doctor. Nolan can't use a tough attitude in this situation, he can only take it slowly.

The care of the family is the most important thing, they can care more about him.

Spend more time with him to relieve boredom and chat, maybe the situation will get better.

"Brother, I want Lu Zhen to accompany me."

"You..." Michael lost his temper and nodded, "Okay, I'll come and see you tomorrow."

Nolan sat on the dining table, looking around, Michael left, and it was empty all of a sudden, the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound, his vigilance as a special soldier also dropped, and he didn't feel anyone around.

"Xiao Zhen, come out." Nolan said, clenched his fists, desperately suppressed his breathing, desperately suppressed, the sadness and ecstasy in his heart, it would be too unreasonable to say that last night was a dream up.

He thought of a possibility, a possibility that filled him with gratitude.

Just, is it really possible?

Is he really alive?

Why haven't you come to see him for so long, why did you cheat him, why did you fake your death?

Is it Lu Zhen?

The downstairs guest room was opened, and Lu Zhen in casual clothes appeared in front of Nolan. They once bought a couple's outfit, and this was one of them. It had been kept in the closet, and Lu Zhen would wear it almost as soon as he came.

Nolan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a broken shirt in the bedroom.

He sat in a daze, not daring to move, not daring to move his eyes away. This was not the Lu Zhen in his usual fantasy, but the Lu Zhen in his dream he thought last night.

I lost a lot of weight, and my face was pale...

"Are you a human or a ghost?"