I broke my sleeves with the son

But many things in the world are not as expected, the bodyguard bent down stiffly and expectantly, but met a pair of tired and cold eyes.

There was no warmth and warmth in those eyes, only a piece of ice remained, the endlessness seemed to be the chill cultivated by years of isolation from the world.

Jiang Luoqing tried his best to control his limbs. He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, looked at the bodyguard's different expressions, and wrung his neck with all his might.

There was no life left, only a pair of wide-eyed eyes remained.Jiang Luoqing let go of his hand wearily, he stood up and stepped over the corpse, he wanted to leave here.

"Boom--!"

He knelt down hard on the ground, before he could even groan, he fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred.

Jiang Luoqing had a dream. In the dream, he was much younger, sitting in a rickety carriage, his mother was sitting beside him holding his hand and talking, and his father was sitting beside him frowning.

He was sent to Heshan, and Jiang Luoqing was led by the head of the sect to walk into the sect. For some reason, he looked back while walking, but saw his mother and father pulling a child who was exactly like him back. .

There was a kind smile on the father's serious face, and a gentle look on the mother's face.

Xiao Jiang Luoqing was taken aback, he wanted to stop and go back to find his parents, but he found that he couldn't stop, so he could only cry while wiping his tears and silently climbed the steps, one step after another, the head didn't know what Time is gone.

He was the only one left, with blood dripping from his shoes, and he turned his head whimpering, but the figures of his family members were blurred, blurred, and disappeared.

Covered by fog behind him, only in front of him could be seen, Xiao Jiang Luoqing continued to walk, sobbing, blood dripping from his hands and feet, the pain made him cry again and again, but there were voices urging him to move forward, So he endured the piercing pain and walked forward.

Tired later, he sat on the steps, and his sleeves were pulled.

Twelve or thirteen-year-old Fei Yanqi was dressed in black with blood on her body. She pulled Jiang Luoqing's sleeves coldly and awkwardly and said, "What are you doing sitting here? Senior brother is waiting for us!"

Jiang Luoqing turned around and looked up the steps. Fiji stood in front of them with crooked eyebrows and waved to them.

Jiang Luoqing stood up and went up with Fei Yanqi. He endured the pain, so no one asked him if it hurt.

But no matter how much he endured and pretended, the pain was still there, not decreasing but increasing.

So he walked more and more slowly, gradually unable to keep up with the two of them.He was flustered and sad, but he refused to admit defeat, so he didn't ask people to wait for him.

Until he fell on the steps, the steps in front disappeared, and he seemed to be the only one left in the world.

Jiang Luoqing curled up, his mental emptiness drove him crazy.Somehow, he curled up on the steps and cried like a child again.

He suddenly heard a ringing bell, he raised his head and saw Fei Yanqi in black robe looked back at him, and then walked away from him step by step firmly.

He watched Fei Yanqi leave step by step in a daze, and Fei Yanqi caught up with Fiji in front, the two turned their heads to look at Jiang Luoqing, Qi Qi smiled at him, turned and decided to leave.

"Luoqing."

Jiang Luoqing turned his head to look over, but saw a family of three there, the young man named Luoqing looked back at him, and showed him a bright and satisfied smile.

His parents, holding the boy by the hand, left in a hurry, as if they didn't even have time to look at him.

Jiang Luoqing blinked her eyes, and warm tears came down, her eyelashes slid down, wiped her cheeks and dripped onto her hands.

There was more and more water in his eyes, and he couldn't even see what was in front of him clearly. In the end, he just buried his head in his arms. He cried silently. At the end of crying, his body began to tremble.

"Luoqing?"

"Luoqing, what's wrong with you? Jiang Luoqing?!"

Slowly opening her sore and uncomfortable eyes, Jiang Luoqing met Qi Jiao's worried face. Her worry was clearly displayed on that face, making it easy to see.

Jiang Luoqing was stunned, and said, "I...what's wrong?"

He wanted to sit up, but found that he had no strength in his limbs, and it was difficult to lift up limply.

Seeing him wake up, Qi Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with an ugly face: "When I saw you, you fell to the ground." She looked at the person on the bed hesitantly, and said hesitantly: "You...are not feeling well. , or did you have a bad dream?"

Dream?Jiang Luoqing lay in a daze. He thought about what dream he had, but he only remembered that he had parents and Fiji brothers and sisters. He couldn't remember any more, but the only thing that was clear was that the dream made him feel Very bad, very... wronged.

But he couldn't remember it.

He said: "I don't remember. Why can't I move?"

Qi Jiao's expression changed, she lowered her head and kissed Jiang Luoqing's forehead lightly, and said with a flushed face, "It's okay, after we have the wedding, you will be fine then."