Fawn

The young master suddenly realized that he had no choice but to take the deer.

If he is still closed in this way, if he is released, he will naturally become even more disobedient.Now he is still open-minded, and he refuses to sneak away, but in a few years?It doesn't have to be a few years, maybe a few months, once the clown's mind changes, he will not be frank, and he will really run away.Anyway, the clown is a beauty, so beautiful as he is, he won't starve to death wherever he goes.

Just like his father, Adjutant Lu, it is said that when Adjutant Lu and Cheng Tingli had a falling out, he dared to point at Cheng Tingli's nose and scold his ancestors.Could Cheng Tingli tolerate scolding?However, Adjutant Lu scolded as soon as he scolded, and after the scolding, Adjutant Lu wanted to leave, but Cheng Tingli had to stop him and coax him, but he still couldn't let him go.

The young master sat by the bed, bandaged Xiao Lu's right hand, and cut his fingernails.Because he really didn't know how to deal with the deer, so he finally got up and left, but he still didn't release the deer.

Not long after he left, he came back again, this time bringing some magazines to Xiaolu.Putting the magazine beside the bed, he leaned over while leaning on the head of the bed, and said softly, "Let me kiss you."

Then he lifted the long hair on the deer's forehead, tilted his head, pursed his lips, and kissed the deer's eyes.Xiaolu closed his eyes and tried to hide for a while, but he didn't dodge.The eyelashes brushed the young master's lips, making the young master's heart twitch in his stomach.

The young master found that his desire for the deer became more and more specific.Holding the little deer's face in both hands, he kissed him hard again on the lips.Immediately after standing up straight, he turned his head and walked away without looking back.

Fawn lay on the bed, did not eat, but picked up a magazine first.The magazine is not very new, but it is better than nothing.He flipped through the pages one by one, and his heart became empty again. This time, for some reason, he was disheartened, and he didn't even hope for a savior.

Before midsummer arrived, the Northern Expedition turned China upside down.

Cheng Tingli judged the situation in the past few months, intending to preserve his strength and maintain his prosperous and prosperous life, but unfortunately, he did not judge accurately, and he always missed a move in front of the tide of the times.This poor move made him walk on thin ice, and even scared him so much that he didn't even dare to return to Tianjin.Living in the barracks for a long time, he must maintain maximum flexibility in order to be an invincible weed.

After all, father and son bonded, Cheng Tingli was in dire straits in Baoding, and the young master in Beijing also consciously became serious. He even followed Chunlan's suggestion and ordered the kitchen master to go out and buy a few carriages of grain and come back, as if the flames of war were coming soon. will burn into the city.

However, the weather is getting hotter every day, the city is very peaceful, and Cheng Tingli outside the city is always safe and sound.

Fawn lay and sat in the two rooms, thinking about all his life's worries.He squatted in the middle of the room with his knees hugged, and his partner was a group of ants in the ant hole in the corner of the room.Staring at the group of ants that are busy coming and going, he can often watch it all morning.

Later, he felt that he was always exerting force on the ants, which might not be good for his body and mind, so he spread out those few torn magazines, and he read word by word.My throat was always unhappy, maybe it was because of my yelling every day that my voice was broken.When the young master changed his voice back then, Chunlan strictly forbade him to yell.

After reading a few pages, he stood in front of the window and began to recall the English poetry he had learned, trying to recite a few paragraphs.However, after thinking for a long time, he was horrified to find that he couldn't even remember a paragraph.What I have learned for more than six years will be forgotten in a few months.

In autumn, Mrs. Cheng died.

If Mrs. Cheng hadn't died, almost no one in Cheng's house would be aware of her life.It was not until she died that everyone, including her only son, remembered that there was a wife living in the house before.It's hard to say why she died, as if it was because she swallowed opium alive, so it would be considered suicide.However, Cheng Tingli did not want any suicides in the family, so the people around Mrs. Cheng changed their tone and agreed that she was poisoned to death by smoking opium and hurt her brain.

Dead people must be sent out.Cheng Tingli took a break from his busy schedule and came back to show that the person who died was indeed his wife.The funeral was grand and sloppy, because no one had any real affection for Mrs. Cheng, it was just for the sake of excitement.Cheng Tingli stayed at home for two days, and was so busy that he didn't see Xiaolu, nor did he think to ask.As soon as Mrs. Cheng was buried in the ground, he returned to Baoding in a panic.

So Xiaolu continued to live in the prison until Cheng Tingli returned home in the winter of this year.

On a cold winter morning, the Eldest Young Master asked someone to open the door of Xiaolu's cell.

The fawn was still sleeping on the bed at the time, with hair all over his pillow and face.The hair was thick, thin and dense, black and covered in a cloud, and the deer only showed a face from under the quilt, at first glance it almost looked like a girl.

The eldest young master remembered that when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he was also very interested in treating little girls, but for some reason in the past few years, he has become more and more fond of pushing hard on beautiful boys with handles.He couldn't explain the reason for this change clearly, so it all came down to his father—like father, like son, don't learn from good ones, and learn from bad ones.

Standing by the bed and looking down at Xiao Lu, the young master thought that he would like Xiao Lu equally no matter whether it was male or female.In his eyes, the deer seems to have broken away from the boundaries of men and women, and cannot be classified. It is just such a unique deer.

At this time, the deer opened his eyes.Looking at the young master with a dull expression, he opened his mouth slightly, but didn't really make a sound.

The young master leaned down and rubbed his face with the back of his cold hand: "Xiaolu, I'm here to surrender."

The little deer blinked slowly, apparently not understanding.

The Eldest Young Master opened his arms to him, wanting to hug him up and down together: "I won't negotiate terms with you, let's go home and wait for the New Year!"

Fawn sat up in a daze, and the quilt fell down, revealing his naked upper body.Looking up at the young master, he asked in a low voice, "Are you going to let me out?"

The young master smiled wryly at him: "Yes, I can't beat you, you won."

A year ago, Xiaolu became a prisoner without knowing why, and a year later, he was free without any preparation.

He didn't understand what was going on, he only knew that his fate was in the hands of the young master.Stretching his legs out of bed and pulling on a pair of slippers, he stood up in a daze.The slippers had been trampled on by him for more than half a year, and the rubber soles tended to be torn apart.

After not seeing the sun for more than a year, the fawn's skin was as white as snow.Raising his hand to push aside the long hair that covered his eyes, he revealed two eyebrows that slanted into his temples. The eyebrows were thick and matched with the eyelashes.The door opened outside, he sniffed, his sharp nostrils fluttered, he smelled the smell of wind and snow.

Subconsciously, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. His body was numb from sleep, and he staggered to walk out.The young master didn't take a look at him, he had already rushed to the door of the outer room naked.Holding the door frame and poking his head out, he stared out with his eyes wide open and his mouth open.

Before he could see the scenery in front of him clearly, the young master had already pulled up the quilt and chased after him—Xiaolu was covered in nothing but a pair of underpants to conceal his shame.

The deer has grown up, but the underpants still retain the same size as before. The thin white cotton cloth is tightly stretched on his round buttocks, and his waist is still so thin that there is only a twist, so it is better not to wear the underpants. On the contrary, it seems to be trying to cover up, and it is even more reminiscent.

Unfolding the quilt from behind wrapped the deer, the eldest young master scolded anxiously: "Why are you running like crazy, aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"

Then he bent down and stretched his arms, and forcibly hugged the deer by the waist: "I took off the slippers, and shrank my feet into the bed."

The little deer turned a deaf ear and just looked around with his eyes wide open. After watching for a while, he began to gasp in ecstasy.The snowflakes are also gratifying, and the cold wind is also gratifying, he finally came out again!