next year is a wolf

When Lu Tian was around before, Lu Jue never had a good night's sleep, but now that he's gone, Lu Jue couldn't sleep even more.

The phone was kept on beside the pillow, and it was always on. He was waiting for news from Dadong.I'm afraid that it's like today, when something happened to Lu Tian, ​​but he couldn't wake up in time.

The place Jiang Heng found for Lu Tian was a hospital for treating autistic children. He said that if Lu Tian lived with those autistic children, he would not appear so abnormal.

When the three words "abnormal" came out of Jiang Heng's mouth, it jumped in Lu Jue's mind. For some reason, he felt a little sad.

Is it normal to be like everyone else?

Lu Jue thought in his heart that Lu Tian was no different from others, he was just not very good at expressing his emotions.

These can be taught to him, he will grow up, so don't be afraid, take your time.

Liu Shun's matter has not been resolved, and he can't go with him yet.

And the treatment center for autistic children that Jiang Heng said was opened by a friend of his, where Lu Tian could learn a lot without worrying about his identity being exposed.

At first glance, the plan sounded perfect, and there were almost no faults to be found, but Lu Jue always felt unsteady in his heart.

Jiang Heng said he was overreacting.

At that time, Lu Jue refuted him in the tone of someone who had experienced it: "You have never raised a child, you don't understand."

Jiang Heng smiled warmly: "You, unexpectedly, would say such things."

The change was so silent that Lu Jue didn't even realize it.

One of the lyrics he likes to hum most is "forgive me for being unruly, indulgent and loving freedom in this life". Before that, I couldn't imagine the life of two people, let alone forming a family with others and spending the rest of my life hand in hand.

Therefore, his bed partner has never been fixed, and he has never taken it seriously in the emotional world.

When he lived with Lu Tian, ​​although he would make troubles at home, it didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined.

Hearing his thoughts, Jiang Heng smiled and said at the time: "So, you like, Xiao, Xiaotian's, is it the kind, for Xiao, kittens and puppies?"

Lu Jue didn't think about it, he shook his head and said he didn't know.

He has no way of knowing, this Lu Tian is not a kitten or puppy after all, right?

That night he fell asleep in a trance, and had that similar dream again.

There was a stabbing pain in his retina, and he tried hard to open his eyes, but he could only see scarlet in front of him.

The night tide swallowed the surrounding scenery like a tide, and there was a smell of blood in the chaotic mist.

A man's face was hidden in the darkness, and he smiled at him from time to time.

Lu Jue tried hard to see his face clearly, but it was in vain.

Suddenly there was a sharp buzzing in his brain, he bent down and covered his head in pain, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a cold pistol/gun in his hand. 54/style, iron black.

Lu Jue raised his gun without hesitation, and pointed the black muzzle at the man with a blurred face.

—Boom.

Blood splashed, and poppies bloomed with coquettish colors.

He killed the man.

Waking up on the down pillow soaked in cold sweat, Lu Jue's only feeling was a splitting headache.

Opening his eyes and seeing the ceiling above his head, he hesitated and got up.

When he went to the bathroom to wash up, Lu Jue saw a slightly tired face in the mirror, a face that had been handsome for 28 years.

The tall and straight bridge of the nose forms a deep gully with the eyebrows, and the sword eyebrows fly into the temples obliquely, adding a sense of heroism, when not smiling, it will give people a faint sense of oppression.

Lu Jue casually touched his chin in the mirror.

He didn't wear a shirt either, and the tattoo in the mirror stretched from his left arm to his shoulder. This black totem was a bit fucking abstract.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Lu Jue did dozens of push-ups on the spot.

He is [-] in height, usually stands up straight, and his figure is straight and tense like a full bow.The muscles are formed through years of training, and the lines are like sculptures.In addition, he has a narrow and long frame, so he belongs to the one who looks thin when he is dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes.

His abdomen is full of ravines, his eight-pack of muscles are intact, and the beautiful mermaid line is tightly tucked into his underwear, forming a perfect inverted triangle with his shoulders.

Beads of sweat rolled down from Adam's apple to bone socket as he moved, tracing the sexy/sensual lines of his neck.

Lu Jue took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, and wiped his face carelessly with a towel twice.

He lowered his head and saw the inch-deep scar on his waist. He had many scars like this on his body, on his shoulders, on his arms, and on his back.

Regarding these wounds, Lu Jue once made guesses.

Lao Tzu used to be a mafia/social boss, commanding the wind and rain, all-powerful, with more than 200 younger brothers, holding a knife in his hand, hacking all the way from Causeway Bay to Tsim Sha Tsui.

Cool to blast.

One day, the situation changed suddenly, and Lao Tzu's status in the world was not guaranteed. He was stabbed by his brother and was almost killed in the bloody storm. Jiang Heng flew a helicopter and rescued Lao Tzu to a small broken city, so I was reduced to running a bar. .

However, after several times of thinking, Lu Jue felt that this guess was a little bit unrealistic.

Because, Jiang Heng should not be able to fly a helicopter.

Therefore, the version of the story should be that Jiang Heng drove him here in an old van.

Fuck, it's down right now, Lu Jue refuses to accept the reality, it's more handsome to live in fantasy and fly a helicopter.

Before going out, Dadong called Lu Jue and said that he had arrived in S City and everything was arranged properly, and told him not to worry.

Lu Jue nodded with his mobile phone, remembering that Dadong couldn't see him nodding, so he asked hesitantly: "Can you pass the mobile phone to Xiaotian?"

Lu Tian couldn't speak, so he handed him the phone to guess riddles.

Although Dadong was a little strange, he still did it.

"Xiaotian, remember not to take off your clothes casually." Lu Jue said, "Don't bite people."

After thinking about it, Lu Jue said, "You can't bite a dog either."

Dadong smiled: "I thank you for the dog."

"Don't be polite." Lu Jue originally wanted to say, pay attention to safety and the like, but after thinking about it, even if a gangster meets Lu Tian, ​​it should be a gangster who pays attention to safety.

According to Lu Tian's nature of tearing people up with his bare hands, anyone who dares to plot against him will suffer bad luck for eight lifetimes.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, Dadong shouted in a high voice: "Brother Jue, he nodded."

Lu Jue smiled unconsciously: "I'll pick you up in a few days, don't be afraid."

After a long silence, he heard Lu Tian say three words: "Don't worry."

The voice was calm and gentle.

"Well, don't worry." All Lu Jue's uneasiness, irritability, fear, and worry all night were swept away by these words.

"Brother Jue, we just arrived, let's take him to familiarize himself with the environment first. I'll tell you if there is anything else." Dadong hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

The old lady Lu Jue counted Lu Tian's usual living habits, made a list and sent it to Dadong. After sending it, he was also taken aback by the human/wife attributes hidden in his body.

Lu Jue even wrote "Don't wear blue with yellow, this combination is very straight".

He reckoned that he could add another label on his social software in the future: "dressing enthusiast".

This is the one he can make the most of besides the label of "famous answerer on rogue topics".

After editing, Lao Luo immediately sent him a message: "Okay, you are starting to enter the fashion industry now? Dressing lovers, why are you so angry?"

"One more label than you, you don't accept it, right?" Lu Jue replied, "Some people, it's the worst thing to see other people being better than him."

"Hey, when I was miraculously passing the test, I kept overtaking you. What did I say when I was so good?" Lao Luo refused to accept, "Just wait for me."

Not long after, Lu Jue refreshed Lao Luo's profile interface, and there was a new label: "Prince of Raising Dogs."

"Roog King, you're fine."

"The dog king won the prize."

Bearing the label of dog king, Lao Luo is better than others in playing Miracle Liangliang.How fierce, the king of dogs.

"Retarded bastard, do you know why I always like to play with you?" Lu Jue asked.

"how?"

"Because I'm always thirsty, only you have the most water in your head." Lu Jue said, "If you don't believe me, if you shake your head, you can definitely hear the sound of the sea."

"Damn it, I thought you said brother had a lot of water."

"Dare to love, you are still a lotus flower." Lu Jue smiled for no reason, "Virtue."

Lao Luo replied: "Thank you."

Not long after, Lao Luo sent another message: "Let's have dinner together later, I've done too much."

Lu Jue thought for a while: "What's there?"

Lao Luo took a photo of Yuyi and sent it: "Dog meat hot pot!"

Lu Jue agreed without thinking: "Okay! Wait for me."

Lao Luo is a master at cooking. He knows nothing about kung pao chicken, squirrel mandarin fish, and steamed shrimp with garlic.

Lao Luo only knows how to cook noodles, but they are so delicious that a noodle restaurant can burst into business.

Lu Jue ate two bowls at his house, drank all the soup after eating, and said to him while giving him a thumbs up: "It's delicious!"

"Can you wipe off the thing on your mouth before you talk." Lao Luo gave him a disgusted look and said, "Come with me to intercept people tonight."

Who owes you money again? Lu Jue took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped his mouth and asked, "Who was intercepted?" "

"No one lends me money, the premise is that I have money to lend to others." Lao Luo looked up at him and said, "Take Liu Shun's grandson."

"Fuck, do you know where he is?" Lu Jue hid immediately when he heard that he had done this. He didn't dare to go out without more than two bodyguards around him.

"I know, there are people I know at the venue he is going to today." Lao Luo said, "However, the bodyguards around him are very skilled, so be careful."

"I just like those with good skills." Lu Jue smiled, "It's the kind of fight that feels good."

That night, when Liu Shun got off the bar, he was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily, and he managed to find his own parking space while being carried on his back.

Lu Jue and Lao Luo were leaning in front of his car, and when they saw someone approaching, they rushed up immediately, held down a bodyguard each, fell to the ground, and pulled Liu Shun's arm into the alley.

The alleys are dark and there is no monitoring. Usually, no one will pass by. If you beat someone to death here, you may not be able to find the body when it cools down.

Lu Jue tugged at his collar, and greeted his face with fists like raindrops. Liu Shun's face was bruised and purple, and his eyes instantly turned black into a panda. He could only hide his forehead in the corner and beg for mercy.

"Go/Your father is a big yellow dog." Lao Luo kicked him hard in the heart, "Which big brother's pants are not properly put on for you to show? Aren't you awesome and capable? Fuck it It’s plotting against people in the dark.”

Lao Luo wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Lu Jue: "Stop talking, villains tend to die from talking too much."

Lao Luo was taken aback for a moment, then patted his feet again, and said viciously: "We are good people, but this grandson is a bad guy, he's out of water."

"It's not as much water as your lotus." After Lu Jue finished speaking, he stretched out his long legs and kicked Liu Shun, who was whimpering, to the corner of the wall, and lifted his collar forward, frowning. , forming a bad sense of oppression, lowered his voice and said, "Get lost."

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