Out of Shengshi Entertainment, Luo Su got what he wanted, and he finally had nothing to do with Shengshi Entertainment.

But at this moment, his mood didn't mean much ease. Some things happened and happened. Whether it was remedy or re-emergence, the facts that had happened can never be changed.

He remembers the course of the event, the end of the event, and the results and the harm it brought to him.

Even if the disguise succeeded, he could not convince himself that he really forgot the dark time completely.

Near the evening, Luo Su thought for a long time in the car, and finally decided to return to the Luo family.

He knows that Luo Yi has been receiving treatment in the psychiatric department for three months. The outcome of the treatment is unknown. Luo Su had no contact with Luo Yi during this time. He was really worried about Luo Yi. Mental condition.

In those first few years, Luo Yi hardly spoke and saw no one. She hid in the corner of the room all day long, her eyes widened, and no focus.

Luo Yi has been autistic for three years without saying a word.

But in those three years, he said forget it.

But some things have been forgotten for a while, but never forgotten.

Deceiving oneself and evading reality is not the answer.

Standing in front of the Luo family, Luo Su was a little timid.

I don't know how to face the people in the room.

For his own sake, the Luo family sacrificed too much. He simply did not want to report it.

He had no other idea to live again, and staying at the Luo family to take care of Father Luo, watching Luo Yi get married and have children, was his greatest wish.

As for myself, there seems to be no qualification to finalize the future.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Su raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There were sounds of footsteps behind the door, firm and strong, not like Mr. Luo Lao.

Luo Su throbbed with a single heart, her heart was tense, her palms were tight, her head was full of nagging.

With a click, the door opened.

The person standing inside the door was unexpected by Luo Su anyway.

See you at Ji Yun.

This is really unexpected by Luo Su. At this time, this time, unlike happening to hit, but it is planned at all, "how are you here?"

Seeing Luo Su standing still outside the door, Ji Yunjian reached out to pull him, "whatever you are yours, no big or small."

Luo Suchao stepped back and avoided Ji Yunjian's hand. A slight alienation and separation seemed to really not want to have any relationship and contact with Ji Yunjian.

When Ji Yun saw his hand stopped in the air, his face was not embarrassed. Instead, he leaned against the door with a smile, blocking the way into the door. Hippie smiled.

This remark is rather intimate.

Luo Su seemed a little at a loss. He leaned on his side and rubbed into the room with Ji Yunjian.

Mr. Luo's kind voice remembered in the living room, "Su Su is back?"

Luo Su warmed up and laughed at the shoe change. "Grandpa, I'm back."

As soon as I looked up, I couldn't move my foot for half a minute.

Mr. Ji Lao and Mr. Luo Lao sat in the middle of the sofa. Ji Shaocheng and Ji Yunshen sat beside Mr. Ji Lao.

Seeing Luo Yi, Luo Su's eyes brightened, and she rejoiced, "Brother--"

With a single sound, Luo Su blocked her eyes, her eyes were reddish, and her nose was sore.

Because he saw a lot of things piled up in the corner of the living room, one of which was particularly familiar. is his.

The luggage items are neatly arranged, what it means is already obvious.

However, Luo Su deceived herself and refused to accept defeat. She pretended not to see it, and smiled as if nothing happened, "Grandpa, brother."

Mr. Luo Lao nodded with a smile, Luo Yi's face was mild, and seemed to be the same as usual.

Luo Su stood in the middle of the living room and glanced around Ji's family. He was more distant and indifferent than Ji Yunjian.

Like to cry.

Mr. Luo sighed, and kindly looked at him, asking earnestly, "Su Su, you don't recognize them."

Luo Su was only three years old when she was away from home. Children have limited memories, where they remember so much.

But the faces of family members at these ages often appear on television. It is difficult for Luo Su to not know them.

"Hello Mr. Ji," he was kind and alienated, "hello Mr. Ji."

"It has grown so big in the past ten years," Mr. Ji Lao looked at Luo Su, and smiled at Mr. Luo Lao. "Old comrade, thank you."

Mr. Luo's eye circles were also slightly red, and he was quite moved. "Thank you, no matter who you were, you would do that. They are the police, and it is their responsibility to save people."

Luo Su didn't hear it, and her heart was slightly pantothenic.

This is the first time that Luo Su heard Mr. Luo Lao's personal story about the parents of the Luo family. For so many years in the past, Mr. Luo kept silent, as if it had never happened, perhaps because he was afraid of being ashamed in his heart, or because he did not want Luo Yi to think of anything.

"Whatever the case, our Ji family owes you, old comrade, if there is anything in the future, you can come to us and help, we must help!"

Mr. Ji old was a promise, but Luo Yi did n’t pay the bill, politely smiled and refused, “The old man is not so polite. Luo Su was young and had nowhere to go. He would not be willing to send him to an orphanage if he changed to another Yes, but it is self-defeating and I have separated you for so many years. I'm sorry. "

Luo Yi's words seemed good, but there was no trace of humanity. In his mouth, it seemed that saving Luo Su, adopting Luo Su and raising Luo Su was just a task.

Luo Su raised her eyebrows, concealing the loneliness under her eyes. "I'm a bit tired, you talk first."

"Wait!" Luo Yi stopped him, "It's not too late, so I won't leave you all, Luo Su, I'll help you organize your things, and you can see what else is missing, bring along go."

"Take it away?" Luo Suhong stared at him, "Brother, what do you mean."

"Now that you have found your family, you should certainly live with your family."

Luo Su's eyes are deeply shocked and unbelievable. The firmness and indifference of Luo Yi's eyes are like a sharp sword that has not been sharpened for a long time.

He remembered that when Xue Ying had performed in the crew before, he said that he had a heart-broken play. The mood was never on the point. The play passed by Xue Yan's helpless compromise.

At that time, he didn't understand. He clearly realized the despair of the previous life. Why did Xue Yan always feel so bad.

Now he understands that not all experiences can be defined as heartbreaking.

Luo Su murmured, "But ... Isn't my surname Luo?"

Luo Yi said: "If you want to change back to the original name."

So indifferent, so unfriendly.

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