Out of instinct, he stood up straight, because he didn't have any defense against Yu qianruo, and Yu qianruo didn't move much to lift the knife. He didn't straighten his arms with the knife, so Yu WanChen just straightened up and took a step back.

The fruit knife is between them. Yu qianruo holds the knife tightly in his right hand, and the tip of the knife is directed at Yu WanChen. They confront each other. Yu qianruo's eyes are full of fear. His right hand holding the fruit knife is full of depression because of excessive force. His fingertips tremble slightly, and his chest fluctuates violently. Even his breath is tight.

Yu WanChen was also stunned. Although Yu qianruo was alone in the house, he might be afraid and couldn't sleep soundly, but he never thought that Yu qianruo would hide a fruit knife under his pillow. Now this knife is still aimed at him.

Yu WanChen looks at the knife and looks at Yu qianruo again. Yu qianruo doesn't seem to recognize himself. His eyes are straight and his face is not right. He is full of precautions. His eyes are wide open and his lips are not bloody. He seems to be afraid to speak out.

He felt Yu qianruo's fear, but what he didn't expect was that Yu qianruo was more aggressive.

"Qianruo, don't be afraid. It's me... It's me. I'm your brother."

Yu WanChen raises his hand and approaches slowly. He opens his mouth to wake up Yu qianruo's consciousness, but he is also scared out of a cold sweat and stutters. "Qianruo, it's me. I... Brought you breakfast. Don't... Don't be afraid. Come... Give me the knife."

Yu qianruo is still in a daze, but it's not so tense. Yu WanChen stares at Yu qianruo's eyes tightly, looks at her, makes her look at herself, glances at the knife from time to time, and then carefully reaches out and holds Yu qianruo's hand.

Yu qianruo's hand is also relaxed. Yu WanChen slowly unties Yu qianruo's right finger and takes the knife. Yu qianruo wakes up completely. Yu WanChen retreats to Yu qianruo's desk, puts the knife far away, and turns around wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Yu qianruo had already sat up and yawned as if nothing had happened. He said very quietly,

"Yu WanChen, you scared me to death."

Yu WanChen was so angry that he could not help but beat him to death,

"I scared the hell out of you!"?! Aunt! Are you reasonable or not! You scared the hell out of me

"Who let you come in quietly, I thought it was a bad man."

"Bad people?! It's nine o'clock. Robber and thief Da Yutian comes in. What's the matter? Have fun with the police? "

"... I fell asleep..."

"Good guy, I'm almost peeing! I came back in the morning and brought you breakfast. I'm so big that I've been pointed at by a knife. It's still you! "

"I'm not alone at home... A little... Scared... So I put a knife under my pillow to defend myself..." Yu qianruo said more and more in a smaller voice. Looking at the sweat on Yu WanChen's forehead, he felt guilty.

"You're afraid you said it! I'll accompany you, or your brothers, they can come too. "

"I'm afraid to trouble you. Besides, I'm so big... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me..."

"Who... Who laughs at you? Look at you with a knife! What's more, just like you just now, what's the point? You have a fart with a knife! Give people weapons

“……”

Yu qianruo looks aggrieved and sits on the bed and doesn't speak. Yu WanChen looks at Yu qianruo like this and doesn't have the heart to scold him any more. Yu qianruo doesn't want to trouble them if he doesn't tell them. As a child, Yu qianruo has a headache because of this problem. If he doesn't have something to say, he insists on it.

"Come on, come on, get out of bed and eat. I'll stay in Yu's villa before dad comes back."

"No, brother..."

"Nothing, nothing!" Yu WanChen interrupts Yu qianruo.

"I..."

"What are you doing?" Yu WanChen interrupts Yu qianruo again.

"Brother, I'm sorry... I just scared you."

Yu qianruo sits on the bed, holding his knees slightly and lowering his head. Yu WanChen looks at him, sighs and touches Yu qianruo's head, "... OK, OK, it's OK. Get up and brush your teeth."

Although Yu WanChen is a boy, his mind is not so detailed, but he still feels a little strange. He pondered for several days. After all, Yu qianruo's state at that time is like being in a trance. The more he thinks about it, the more wrong he is.

When he arrived at the company that day, Ouyang Ruize was also there. After thinking for a while, Yu WanChen told Ouyang Ruize about it.

After all, Ouyang Ruize grew up with him. He was one year older than himself. He was mature and steady. He also watched Yu qianruo grow up and regarded her as his own sister. Yu WanChen was willing to discuss everything with him, and this was no exception.

"Qianruo is hiding a knife under the pillow?" Ouyang Ruize looks unbelievable.

"Yes, good fellow. Fortunately, I was not too close to her at that time, and I was quick. Otherwise, I was afraid I would become her" ghost under the sword. "

Yu WanChen sat on the sofa, leaning.

"Look at what you say. It's not so exaggerated."

Yu WanChen patted her thigh, "originally, although she is very alert, which is a good thing, but her reaction is too strange."

"No, what's going on?" Ouyang Ruize looked at Yu WanChen's appearance, not like a joke, and then asked.

Yu WanChen sat up and leaned towards Ouyang Ruize. "Qian Ruo looked at me as if he didn't recognize me. He was afraid to get angry. His face was also gloomy. But he turned his head and looked like a man who had nothing to do. He was very calm."

"... maybe you think too much, but Qian Ruo is afraid alone at night."

"That's not so bad. It's not that no one has lived here. Is it hard? She always hid a knife under her pillow when she was alone at home from childhood to adulthood?"

Ouyang Ruize thought, "maybe you don't know that qianruo was afraid of giving others trouble when she grew up."

Yu WanChen continued, "the first sentence that the girl came back was to tell me that she would not let me tell Lu Feiyan the news of her return to China. It must have something to do with him, but Lu Feiyan went on a business trip these days, and he couldn't ask clearly on the phone."

"Yu WanChen, don't worry too much. We've all investigated Lu Feiyan's character. There's no problem. Even if it's related to him, it must be a small conflict between some young lovers. When he comes back, we'll ask him out for a drink and ask him carefully. If Qian doesn't want us to worry too much, he chooses not to talk about it..."

Ouyang Ruize calmly analyzed that although he was also very confused, he had to stabilize Yu WanChen's mood first. If he didn't get impulsive like before, it would be hard to do. Instead, he would make these things more chaotic.

Yu WanChen frowned and held his head in his hand,

"Think about it. Since Qian Ruo and my father came back from England this time, she's quite abnormal. Although I can't tell why, because Qian Ruo always seems to have nothing to do. I always suspect that I think too much and think wrong, but I'll forget it once or twice. You don't think it's strange that so many things are piled together."

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