My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love
Chapter 124
New Year's Eve passed safely and steadily, and the New Year came like this.
This was the simplest New Year that Fang Lingfei, who was hugged by Lu Xingchen and guarded by the stove, had lived since he was a child, but it was also the warmest New Year.
Time came to Lu Xingshen's birthday without any rush.
Fang Lingfei continued to jump into Lu Xingshen's arms with worries that he couldn't tell others, and went to pick up trash with his little boyfriend and grandpa.
When he went out, he looked back and accidentally found Zheng Qing secretly watching them by the window next door.
Probably because he was using Yu Duo's form, which was unusual in the first place. Even though the sky was dark, he could still see Zheng Qing's expression clearly.
Confusion, guilt, and determination were mixed in that expression, which made it difficult for people to tell what it represented for a while.
Lu Xingshen touched his head while picking up trash, and he couldn't help being distracted when he responded, with that look always entangled in his heart.
Because of Lu Xingshen's birthday, they only planned to pick up trash for half a day today.
When going back, Lu Xingshen and his grandfather took a shortcut and took a small path.
This road is full of discos, game halls, Internet cafes, and casinos. At night, it is full of people, but during the day, it is deserted, as if asleep.
Grandpa Lu was thinking in his heart that he would buy some delicious food for his grandson later. He has no ability to let the child eat well every meal, but on his birthday, he can't be wronged. The bacon can be cut into pieces and cooked with radishes , buy some fresh pork meatballs, and buy a chicken to make soup.
Thinking about something in my mind, I saw a soda can on the ground in my eyes, and subconsciously bent down to pick it up.
Then that dry hand was stepped on and crushed by a foot in sneakers.
Lu Xingchen's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to push, but Grandpa Lu was faster than him, allowing the snakeskin bag in the other hand to fall to the ground, grabbing his grandson, and being stepped on After he could move his hands, he hugged Lu Xing tightly in his arms.
Lu Xingshen couldn't understand what was going to happen. Although he was precocious and smart, he also knew that there were many bad people in this world, but he had never really seen the sinister heart.
Held tightly in his arms by his grandfather, feeling the force of punches and kicks from protecting his old body, and the painful curling up, it seemed that all the sounds in his ears were gone in an instant, only the sound of his grandfather remained. Another intermittent "Xingchen, be good", "Don't be afraid", "Don't be afraid".
Grandpa told him not to be afraid, Lu Xingchen, who had always been like a little adult, was more courageous and sensible than many adults, but he was so afraid that his heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, and it kept tightening, as if the next Seconds will be crushed.
After that period of blank mind and ignorance passed, other voices gradually came into my ears.
"The dead old man is looking for death, dare to be my brother Hu's way? Did you get permission from Brother Hu to pick up trash? He dared to pick up bottles here without paying the money from the mountain, really reckless."
"At such an old age, you are ugly and dirty. I don't even use my hands to beat you. How can I hug a chick when I get dirty? This old man is only worthy of being kicked."
"Brother Hu is right, you really don't know what's good and what's wrong, you always kick your feet twice to relieve your anger."
"This kind of poor ghost dares to block your way. He deserves to be beaten today. Brother Hu, you are teaching him for God..."
These words are ridiculous and ridiculous, and Lu Xingshen can't understand them.
Why should you be beaten if you stand in the way?
Why do you need permission to pick up bottles?
Why was he beating someone for no reason, but the people around him were still saying yes?
"Hahaha, this old guy is still protecting the kid."
The voice of wanton ridicule pierced into my ears, even if I didn't understand it, it was engraved in Lu Xingshen's mind word by word.
He didn't know how many times his grandfather had been kicked, but the hand that hugged him tightly did not relax in the slightest.
Only the throbbing of his chest revealed his pain.
Lu Xingshen's soul seemed to be lifted infinitely suddenly, and the feelings belonging to the world faded away, while he was like a heartless god, gently lowering his eyes, looking down on the world.
It also seems that the consciousness extends infinitely, so it is possible to capture all the movements in front of the eyes.
Under his gaze, Zheng Qing, who watched the beating secretly from the corner, with a tangled and struggling expression, but whose feet were firmly nailed to the ground, opened the window in the box facing the disco, and propped his chin to admire the bullying below. Xu Baihe, and "Jiang Yuan", who was wandering with his sister in the alley separated by a wall and listening to the movement here, all came into view.
There was thunder in the sky, and dark clouds piled up.
Fang Lingfei finally broke free from Lu Xing's arms. An unparalleled anger was brewing in his heart, and he could only calm down by piercing his claws into the bodies of these scumbags.
He didn't think about whether he could beat him, he jumped up, pointed his claws at Brother Hu's eyes, and grabbed it straight down!
"Ah!" A scream sounded.
The feeling from the paw is like scratching a water balloon.
The sticky touch was disgusting, but Fang Lingfei, who had never directly licked someone's eyes like this before, had no time to be disgusted. He jumped straight up and grabbed the foot of a person who had kicked Grandpa Lu before he could take it back. Several bloody wounds lay across that leg.
"This damn cat!"
"It also tried to grab our eyes!"
"Brother Hu, are you okay? We'll find a doctor for you right away."
"I must kill this damn cat today."
Although Fang Lingfei's claws are sharp, his body has not yet grown up, and he is not a real cat, and he cannot control the flesh like an arm.
When a little gangster deliberately kicked Grandpa Lu with his leg and he went to catch him, he was kicked by a gangster who had been prepared for a long time.
His internal organs seemed to be shattered and shifted. He struggled to crawl on the ground, trying to stand up again, but was quickly caught by the gangsters who seized the opportunity.
The bastard with dyed yellow hair tightly strangled the neck of the black cat in his hand, and smiled ferociously: "I want you to catch me, I will send you to die today."
Just when he was about to pinch it down, a bolt of lightning struck half a meter away from him, splitting the jerry-built concrete pavement into a gap as thick as a wrist.
The yellow-haired gangster was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and threw the cat in his hand.
Above the sky, thunder god bursts.
In the past, I only heard the old man say that thunderbolts are not filial sons, but they have never been serious. The gangsters were so scared that they peed their pants, Huang Mao couldn't even stand up, and even crawled towards his accomplices.
His accomplice was also afraid, and backed away again and again, like a little girl threatened by a bully, with a frightened expression on her face.
If you don't look at the evil they did just now, and the current situation, it's still two points ridiculous.
A person looked at the black cat struggling to get up, limped to the old man and rubbed it anxiously, and said in a flash of inspiration: "Could it be a cat—"
"Ah!" Before he finished speaking, the rest of the people were scared to death.
The black cat was already psychic in the mouth of the elderly man. If you have the courage to look again, the anxiety, anger and worry in those rare golden eyes are completely beyond what a cat can have. , even if you only look at the eyes, it is a person!
The people who thought of this were almost scared to death, and they didn't dare to think about killing the cat anymore, so they turned around and ran away.
Not long after, the arrogant gangsters just now, including Brother Hu who was blinded by Fang Lingfei, all ran away.
"Meow meow meow!!! Meow meow meow!!!" Eagerly but not daring to forcefully touch Grandpa Lu and Lu Xingchen's exposed hand lightly.
Fang Lingfei met Lu Xingshen's suddenly raised eyes.
Inside, the golden flames were cold and flickering.
Lu Xingchen's face was blank and expressionless, Fang Lingfei carefully licked his face.
He seemed to be awakened suddenly from a big dream, and shouted in a panic: "Grandpa!"
Grandpa Lu lay on the ground for a while before finally standing up trembling.
He tightly grasped the little grandson's hand, he didn't have the strength to pick up the bottle that rolled out of the snakeskin pocket, and he didn't have the strength to pick up the snakeskin pocket again, but the hand that held Lu Xingchen was tight.
Lu Xingshen was naturally stronger than other children. At the age of six, he was almost as good as other ten-year-olds. In the past, Grandpa Lu would always tell Lu Xingchen with a smile when he was old and his strength was too weak. Little, I will rely on the stars in the future.
However, when he hugged his little grandson just now, Grandpa Lu, who was over 60 years old, tightly locked his little grandson, who was born with great strength, even though Lu Xingchen struggled, he did not let go a bit.
"Grandpa is fine, Xing Xing doesn't cry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. We Xing Xing are the bravest, we never cry, this time we don't cry, okay..."
Lu Xingchen blinked, only to realize that he was crying.
The kitten limped by his side and called to him worriedly. Lu Xingshen wiped his eyes with his sleeve, picked up the kitten, and suppressed the remaining tears: "Okay, I won't cry."
Zheng Qing appeared suddenly on his bicycle, stopped next to them after the sound of an emergency brake, and asked eagerly: "What's the matter? Is Grandpa Lu okay? Did he fall? Hurry up, help Grandpa Lu up, I will ride Hurry up, let's go to the clinic."
He knew that something would happen today, so he waited at the entrance of the alley early, and found a group of gangsters coming towards him earlier than Grandpa Lu and Lu Xingshen.
Zheng Qing is very contradictory. It is undeniable that Grandpa Lu is very loving and caring for a person who has nothing to do with him. Although Lu Xingchen always ignores his closeness, he is also a sensible and lovely child. Most importantly, The child is only six years old.
He knew what was going to happen later, and wanted to prevent it from happening.
But at the same time, Zheng Qing also thought of the long-lasting favorability.
If it goes on like this, he will be a kind and gentle neighbor until he dies. Although Lu Xingshen lives in poverty and hardship, he does not lack love, and he is not like many protagonists who yearn for kindness and redemption.
On the contrary, at such a young age, he has already shown a calmness and rationality that many adults do not possess.
Zheng Qing needed a breakthrough to make herself different from others in Lu Xingchen's eyes.
But looking at all the plots, there is no other chance except this time.
This is the only chance, if you miss it, it will be gone.
Like a ray of light when the protagonist was still weak, it came to him when he was dark and painful, giving him redemption and warmth, just like a driftwood caught by a drowning person, and it will always occupy a unique and irreplaceable position in his heart. .
This temptation was too great, Zheng Qing couldn't resist.
He said to himself, I will keep a good sense of proportion, and I will never let Grandpa Lu be beaten as badly as in the plot.
After thinking about it this way, I felt a lot better.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. He never expected that the originally clear sky would suddenly change as soon as it was said, and the dark clouds made people panic, and the lightning almost hit the little gangster. They had already run away, so they could only help Grandpa Lu onto the bicycle anxiously.
Lu Xingchen looked up at him.
It was the same angle as in the past, the same cute and delicate face, but the pair of black eyes washed by tears and like glass looked at him quietly.
It was dark and deep.
Zheng Qing's body froze suddenly.
He didn't know where the fear that suddenly surged into his heart came from, he just continued to smile stiffly, and called dryly: "...Xingchen?"
Lu Xing lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you."
This thank you seemed to break the stagnant atmosphere, Zheng Qing stepped into the car and began to ride to the clinic.
Lu Xingshen ran beside the car.
After they left, three people appeared in the alley, and they looked at each other. None of them spoke, but they followed tacitly.
Xu Baihe frowned tightly while running.
Although there is no such thing in the plot he got, but knowing the place where the protagonist lived when he was a child, it is not difficult to investigate his growth experience, and this matter was naturally investigated.
Originally, his plan was to be the same as Zheng Qing's. Adding icing on the cake is never as good as sending charcoal in the snow. What can increase favorability more than redemption in times of crisis?
But the dark clouds in the sky and the sudden falling lightning stopped the step forward.
He's a little worried now—
Is the protagonist going to wake up early?
Also, this system is called 444, how did the host who came to this world earlier than all of them die?
This was the simplest New Year that Fang Lingfei, who was hugged by Lu Xingchen and guarded by the stove, had lived since he was a child, but it was also the warmest New Year.
Time came to Lu Xingshen's birthday without any rush.
Fang Lingfei continued to jump into Lu Xingshen's arms with worries that he couldn't tell others, and went to pick up trash with his little boyfriend and grandpa.
When he went out, he looked back and accidentally found Zheng Qing secretly watching them by the window next door.
Probably because he was using Yu Duo's form, which was unusual in the first place. Even though the sky was dark, he could still see Zheng Qing's expression clearly.
Confusion, guilt, and determination were mixed in that expression, which made it difficult for people to tell what it represented for a while.
Lu Xingshen touched his head while picking up trash, and he couldn't help being distracted when he responded, with that look always entangled in his heart.
Because of Lu Xingshen's birthday, they only planned to pick up trash for half a day today.
When going back, Lu Xingshen and his grandfather took a shortcut and took a small path.
This road is full of discos, game halls, Internet cafes, and casinos. At night, it is full of people, but during the day, it is deserted, as if asleep.
Grandpa Lu was thinking in his heart that he would buy some delicious food for his grandson later. He has no ability to let the child eat well every meal, but on his birthday, he can't be wronged. The bacon can be cut into pieces and cooked with radishes , buy some fresh pork meatballs, and buy a chicken to make soup.
Thinking about something in my mind, I saw a soda can on the ground in my eyes, and subconsciously bent down to pick it up.
Then that dry hand was stepped on and crushed by a foot in sneakers.
Lu Xingchen's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to push, but Grandpa Lu was faster than him, allowing the snakeskin bag in the other hand to fall to the ground, grabbing his grandson, and being stepped on After he could move his hands, he hugged Lu Xing tightly in his arms.
Lu Xingshen couldn't understand what was going to happen. Although he was precocious and smart, he also knew that there were many bad people in this world, but he had never really seen the sinister heart.
Held tightly in his arms by his grandfather, feeling the force of punches and kicks from protecting his old body, and the painful curling up, it seemed that all the sounds in his ears were gone in an instant, only the sound of his grandfather remained. Another intermittent "Xingchen, be good", "Don't be afraid", "Don't be afraid".
Grandpa told him not to be afraid, Lu Xingchen, who had always been like a little adult, was more courageous and sensible than many adults, but he was so afraid that his heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, and it kept tightening, as if the next Seconds will be crushed.
After that period of blank mind and ignorance passed, other voices gradually came into my ears.
"The dead old man is looking for death, dare to be my brother Hu's way? Did you get permission from Brother Hu to pick up trash? He dared to pick up bottles here without paying the money from the mountain, really reckless."
"At such an old age, you are ugly and dirty. I don't even use my hands to beat you. How can I hug a chick when I get dirty? This old man is only worthy of being kicked."
"Brother Hu is right, you really don't know what's good and what's wrong, you always kick your feet twice to relieve your anger."
"This kind of poor ghost dares to block your way. He deserves to be beaten today. Brother Hu, you are teaching him for God..."
These words are ridiculous and ridiculous, and Lu Xingshen can't understand them.
Why should you be beaten if you stand in the way?
Why do you need permission to pick up bottles?
Why was he beating someone for no reason, but the people around him were still saying yes?
"Hahaha, this old guy is still protecting the kid."
The voice of wanton ridicule pierced into my ears, even if I didn't understand it, it was engraved in Lu Xingshen's mind word by word.
He didn't know how many times his grandfather had been kicked, but the hand that hugged him tightly did not relax in the slightest.
Only the throbbing of his chest revealed his pain.
Lu Xingshen's soul seemed to be lifted infinitely suddenly, and the feelings belonging to the world faded away, while he was like a heartless god, gently lowering his eyes, looking down on the world.
It also seems that the consciousness extends infinitely, so it is possible to capture all the movements in front of the eyes.
Under his gaze, Zheng Qing, who watched the beating secretly from the corner, with a tangled and struggling expression, but whose feet were firmly nailed to the ground, opened the window in the box facing the disco, and propped his chin to admire the bullying below. Xu Baihe, and "Jiang Yuan", who was wandering with his sister in the alley separated by a wall and listening to the movement here, all came into view.
There was thunder in the sky, and dark clouds piled up.
Fang Lingfei finally broke free from Lu Xing's arms. An unparalleled anger was brewing in his heart, and he could only calm down by piercing his claws into the bodies of these scumbags.
He didn't think about whether he could beat him, he jumped up, pointed his claws at Brother Hu's eyes, and grabbed it straight down!
"Ah!" A scream sounded.
The feeling from the paw is like scratching a water balloon.
The sticky touch was disgusting, but Fang Lingfei, who had never directly licked someone's eyes like this before, had no time to be disgusted. He jumped straight up and grabbed the foot of a person who had kicked Grandpa Lu before he could take it back. Several bloody wounds lay across that leg.
"This damn cat!"
"It also tried to grab our eyes!"
"Brother Hu, are you okay? We'll find a doctor for you right away."
"I must kill this damn cat today."
Although Fang Lingfei's claws are sharp, his body has not yet grown up, and he is not a real cat, and he cannot control the flesh like an arm.
When a little gangster deliberately kicked Grandpa Lu with his leg and he went to catch him, he was kicked by a gangster who had been prepared for a long time.
His internal organs seemed to be shattered and shifted. He struggled to crawl on the ground, trying to stand up again, but was quickly caught by the gangsters who seized the opportunity.
The bastard with dyed yellow hair tightly strangled the neck of the black cat in his hand, and smiled ferociously: "I want you to catch me, I will send you to die today."
Just when he was about to pinch it down, a bolt of lightning struck half a meter away from him, splitting the jerry-built concrete pavement into a gap as thick as a wrist.
The yellow-haired gangster was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and threw the cat in his hand.
Above the sky, thunder god bursts.
In the past, I only heard the old man say that thunderbolts are not filial sons, but they have never been serious. The gangsters were so scared that they peed their pants, Huang Mao couldn't even stand up, and even crawled towards his accomplices.
His accomplice was also afraid, and backed away again and again, like a little girl threatened by a bully, with a frightened expression on her face.
If you don't look at the evil they did just now, and the current situation, it's still two points ridiculous.
A person looked at the black cat struggling to get up, limped to the old man and rubbed it anxiously, and said in a flash of inspiration: "Could it be a cat—"
"Ah!" Before he finished speaking, the rest of the people were scared to death.
The black cat was already psychic in the mouth of the elderly man. If you have the courage to look again, the anxiety, anger and worry in those rare golden eyes are completely beyond what a cat can have. , even if you only look at the eyes, it is a person!
The people who thought of this were almost scared to death, and they didn't dare to think about killing the cat anymore, so they turned around and ran away.
Not long after, the arrogant gangsters just now, including Brother Hu who was blinded by Fang Lingfei, all ran away.
"Meow meow meow!!! Meow meow meow!!!" Eagerly but not daring to forcefully touch Grandpa Lu and Lu Xingchen's exposed hand lightly.
Fang Lingfei met Lu Xingshen's suddenly raised eyes.
Inside, the golden flames were cold and flickering.
Lu Xingchen's face was blank and expressionless, Fang Lingfei carefully licked his face.
He seemed to be awakened suddenly from a big dream, and shouted in a panic: "Grandpa!"
Grandpa Lu lay on the ground for a while before finally standing up trembling.
He tightly grasped the little grandson's hand, he didn't have the strength to pick up the bottle that rolled out of the snakeskin pocket, and he didn't have the strength to pick up the snakeskin pocket again, but the hand that held Lu Xingchen was tight.
Lu Xingshen was naturally stronger than other children. At the age of six, he was almost as good as other ten-year-olds. In the past, Grandpa Lu would always tell Lu Xingchen with a smile when he was old and his strength was too weak. Little, I will rely on the stars in the future.
However, when he hugged his little grandson just now, Grandpa Lu, who was over 60 years old, tightly locked his little grandson, who was born with great strength, even though Lu Xingchen struggled, he did not let go a bit.
"Grandpa is fine, Xing Xing doesn't cry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. We Xing Xing are the bravest, we never cry, this time we don't cry, okay..."
Lu Xingchen blinked, only to realize that he was crying.
The kitten limped by his side and called to him worriedly. Lu Xingshen wiped his eyes with his sleeve, picked up the kitten, and suppressed the remaining tears: "Okay, I won't cry."
Zheng Qing appeared suddenly on his bicycle, stopped next to them after the sound of an emergency brake, and asked eagerly: "What's the matter? Is Grandpa Lu okay? Did he fall? Hurry up, help Grandpa Lu up, I will ride Hurry up, let's go to the clinic."
He knew that something would happen today, so he waited at the entrance of the alley early, and found a group of gangsters coming towards him earlier than Grandpa Lu and Lu Xingshen.
Zheng Qing is very contradictory. It is undeniable that Grandpa Lu is very loving and caring for a person who has nothing to do with him. Although Lu Xingchen always ignores his closeness, he is also a sensible and lovely child. Most importantly, The child is only six years old.
He knew what was going to happen later, and wanted to prevent it from happening.
But at the same time, Zheng Qing also thought of the long-lasting favorability.
If it goes on like this, he will be a kind and gentle neighbor until he dies. Although Lu Xingshen lives in poverty and hardship, he does not lack love, and he is not like many protagonists who yearn for kindness and redemption.
On the contrary, at such a young age, he has already shown a calmness and rationality that many adults do not possess.
Zheng Qing needed a breakthrough to make herself different from others in Lu Xingchen's eyes.
But looking at all the plots, there is no other chance except this time.
This is the only chance, if you miss it, it will be gone.
Like a ray of light when the protagonist was still weak, it came to him when he was dark and painful, giving him redemption and warmth, just like a driftwood caught by a drowning person, and it will always occupy a unique and irreplaceable position in his heart. .
This temptation was too great, Zheng Qing couldn't resist.
He said to himself, I will keep a good sense of proportion, and I will never let Grandpa Lu be beaten as badly as in the plot.
After thinking about it this way, I felt a lot better.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. He never expected that the originally clear sky would suddenly change as soon as it was said, and the dark clouds made people panic, and the lightning almost hit the little gangster. They had already run away, so they could only help Grandpa Lu onto the bicycle anxiously.
Lu Xingchen looked up at him.
It was the same angle as in the past, the same cute and delicate face, but the pair of black eyes washed by tears and like glass looked at him quietly.
It was dark and deep.
Zheng Qing's body froze suddenly.
He didn't know where the fear that suddenly surged into his heart came from, he just continued to smile stiffly, and called dryly: "...Xingchen?"
Lu Xing lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you."
This thank you seemed to break the stagnant atmosphere, Zheng Qing stepped into the car and began to ride to the clinic.
Lu Xingshen ran beside the car.
After they left, three people appeared in the alley, and they looked at each other. None of them spoke, but they followed tacitly.
Xu Baihe frowned tightly while running.
Although there is no such thing in the plot he got, but knowing the place where the protagonist lived when he was a child, it is not difficult to investigate his growth experience, and this matter was naturally investigated.
Originally, his plan was to be the same as Zheng Qing's. Adding icing on the cake is never as good as sending charcoal in the snow. What can increase favorability more than redemption in times of crisis?
But the dark clouds in the sky and the sudden falling lightning stopped the step forward.
He's a little worried now—
Is the protagonist going to wake up early?
Also, this system is called 444, how did the host who came to this world earlier than all of them die?
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