"Grandpa, these... Why didn't you tell me when I asked you before?" Lu Zhichen's voice was bitter.

"If you know, you must be arguing to go there." The old man said, "I have promised Mr. Xing that before Jiu'an reaches adulthood, I won't let you set foot there, or even let you take the initiative to contact Jiu'an."

Lu Zhichen nodded silently.

After all, the old man still loves him.

"Don't be too sad. No one wants such an accident to happen, but if it happens, we can't help it. Although there are some reasons for you..." The old man sighed. There is a little reason for Lu Zhichen. This is undeniable. .

If he hadn't brought the little girl with him every day, the little girl would not have such a deep affection for him that he would fall down the cliff while looking for him.

But this can't be blamed on Lu Zhichen a lot, he doesn't want this kind of thing to happen either.

Lu Zhichen lowered his eyes, his mind was confused, he didn't know what he was thinking, he thought for a while how scared the little girl was at that time, and then he thought of Xing Jiuan's indifference to him when he met again.

I wondered if she was in pain at the time. When he was a child, Xing Jiu'an was squeamish. He accidentally pulled a piece of his own hair, and he wanted to come to him, shouting pain and blowing.

Such a squeamish little girl...

"What do you think now." The old man suddenly asked without beginning and ending, but Lu Zhichen understood.

"I still took the red string she gave, she can't leave it behind me."

He didn't talk to the old man about the three-year period.

At least, he still has three years.

He didn't know if it was enough and could give Xing Jiuan a chance to accept him, but it was also good to be with the little girl.

She doesn't seem to be very squeamish now.

Thinking of the skill of Xing Jiu'an, whom he had seen during the mission, he was proud and distressed.

The little girl is so good, I don’t know how much hard work she has to put in.

The old man didn't say this anymore, it was another matter.

"The variety show that the little girl played, what is it on the air?"

Previously, the director only asked Xing Jiu'an to be released on the day he first arrived. Later, he released a tidbit of Ji Shu's arrival.

"Six o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait and watch at home when the time comes."

"If you can do it, take the little girl home for a meal."

Lu Zhichen did not speak this time.

The other party is still unwilling to eat with him, let alone go home with him for dinner.

If he says it, he doesn't know if the other party will turn his head and leave.

The old man would know if he looked at him like this.

"I know I can't count on you."

The old man sighed, got up and went upstairs.

"I'll sleep for a while, you can go to work."

Lu Zhichen didn't want to go busy.

He wants to see Xing Jiuan.

Think now.

Want it so so much.

He sent a message.

[Lu Zhichen: Jiu'an, I want to see you]

...

Xing Jiu'an's cell phone rang, and he saw that the person with the remarks Lu Zhichen sent her a message.

She was silent for a while, Xing Xiaolang rubbed her hand with his head, groaning, and let Xing Jiuan play with it.

"Xing Xiaolang, wait a minute, I'll get a message back."

After Xing Jiuan's words were finished, Xing Xiaolang sat aside and waited.

It also looked closer to see what Xing Jiu'an was doing, but he couldn't understand it.

[21: What's wrong with you? ]

[21: I am home]

For some reason, she felt that Lu Zhichen's mood was not right with just a few words.