The smile of the reborn king

The little black brother was only stunned for a moment, and came to Qingming in a flash, stretched out his hand, carefully picked up the bronze wine bottle from among a pile of white powder, shook the white powder on it into a paper bag, stood up, turned around, and was about to find a rag Wipe it clean and take a closer look.

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and there was an inexplicable echo in my heart.

It's like accidentally recalling the hazy past, as if pictures that seem to be fragments of dreams flashed in front of my eyes inadvertently.However, those pictures are clearly familiar to you, but if you think about it seriously, you can't remember them.

——It's weird!

He frowned thickly, his eyes were alert, he squatted down immediately, and stretched his hands forward, wanting to carefully put the bronze wine bottle away, and then examine it carefully, but he had not had time to take action, let alone take a closer look, All of a sudden, his head was clouded, his eyes were dark, his strong and naked body swayed, and he couldn't stand still!

His face changed, and he instinctively threw the bronze wine bottle violently. However, with the fierce strength of his steel-like arms, the bronze wine bottle, which was full of cracks and seemed to be unable to withstand the slightest damage, bounced back against the wall without any damage. , rolled a few times on the ground, wobbled and stopped sideways.

The mouth of the bottle was facing the direction of Little Heige, it was dark, as if a ghost had opened its mouth wide to mock him.

Little Hei's mind was dark, his body was out of balance, and he fell to the ground.

Then he had a weird dream:

He dreamed that he was standing unsteadily, and his whole body was cold, like falling into a cellar of ice. No, it was more terrifying than the external cold. It was the sinister cold air escaping from the blood and lungs, which froze his torso, so stiff that he couldn't even stand it. I can't stand the chills!He opened his mouth wide to breathe, but he was still short of oxygen, as if his entire lungs were frozen by solid ice, and every breath was choked by ice and snow.

But it was not uncomfortable, because all the sensations in his body were fading, including pain, leaving only a piece of cold and dying numbness.

He turned his head in shock, the surroundings were in a haze, without distinction between heaven and earth, and he himself was delirious, not knowing where he was.

He looked again, and found that the surrounding several feet suddenly became clear and real. It was the room he was used to staying in in the Bloody Lane Hotel.

Next to him was a corpse, it was Jia Liang who had brought his disciples to Xueyi Lane to invite him to visit the tomb in Shanxi. A large piece.

He looked down at Jia Liang with a stiff neck, unwillingness and resentment rose in his heart, he leaned over, lifted the drunken statue of Lu Zu next to him, and threw it to the ground with all his remaining strength. There was still a bit of strength left, and it was easily smashed to pieces.

As the statue smashed to the ground, he also staggered and fell down. He faintly heard the sound of metal hitting the floor. He forced himself to turn his head and saw that it was a tattered wine bottle, with an old style and a bronze luster. Dirty, but clean as a wash.

Treasure among treasures?

He thought about it in a daze, and then his heart moved, his eyes showed the last spark, he wanted to get up and walk over, he wanted to pick up the bronze wine bottle and take a look, he wanted to find out if there was any hope of saving his life... But he finally fell to the ground after taking revenge, as if he had exhausted all his vitality.

He froze on the ground, gasped and struggled with his mouth wide open, his body wearing a fur coat and a camouflage military uniform was still strong, and seemed to be full of vitality, but he couldn't get up anymore, and the bone-chilling evil energy in his body was getting stronger and stronger. , Occupying his blood vessels, bones and brain, making him more and more stiff, weak and drowsy.

I'm dying?

He seemed to realize what was going on with him.

He suddenly panicked, he was afraid of death, he wanted to live a good life, he just fell in love with Lu Yu and lived a happy life, how could he be willing to die?

Lu Yu?

——No, wasn't I saved by Lu Yu? I'm not dead, I don't want to die, where is Lu Yu?Lu Yu...

"Lu Yu!"

He let out a drowsy growl and woke up suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still in the small villa.

—is it a dream?

He was stunned for a moment, only to feel that after the disaster, he turned his head and glanced at the master bedroom for a few times, and saw the clothes that Lu Yu had changed out of, he was completely relieved from his tension - I am still alive, and I am still with Lu Yu .

The dream was so real that his whole body was covered with cold sweat. He had lingering fears. He rolled over and stood up. The bath towel around his crotch fell off. wine bottle.

Looking at it, I suddenly understood it completely in a trance.

——Could it be that Lu Yu has returned to the past now, and in his previous life, he never met me at all. After I died, he got the bronze wine bottle later. He didn't know that it was something I brought out, so it is still there. try to find……

***

After Zheng Yi was pushed into the operating room, the doctors and nurses around him were all on guard, and they were all extremely cautious.

But he stopped the anesthetist from giving him an anesthetic injection. He asked for his mobile phone first, and called Lin Yong. His intermittent voice was very low and difficult, to the effect: I was shot by A Yu, you take someone to protect him secretly He, don't let the old man harm him...

Lin Yong was so startled that his soul flew away, but hearing his breathless voice, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he answered "Yes" nervously, and when Zheng Yi hung up the phone, he got out of the chair with an ugly expression on his face. Grabbing the coat on his back and rushing out, he called Ah Hai and yelled, "How the hell did you protect the second young master?!"

Zheng Yi hung up the phone, nodded to the anesthesiologist, and then smiled faintly with indifferent eyes: "I should sleep first, you all be careful."

The chief surgeon has a strong psychological quality, and quickly agreed calmly: "Zheng Ershao, don't worry."

With the effect of the anesthetic, Zheng Yi gradually fell asleep. Before falling asleep, his mind was in chaos, but there was one thought that was clear: this time he had been abroad for so long, and he just remembered a little dream. Good looking, this time the serious injury is under anesthesia, will you remember it after dreaming?Whether I remember it or not, I must never let Ah Yu know, he is so ruthless, I can't bear to touch him with a single finger, but he said to shoot and shoot, it hurts me to death...

Then there was a deep drowsiness, the brain seemed to be still in the drug-forced drowsiness, how could there be any dreams?

What he recalled last time was only the first meeting with Lu Yu in his dream.It was at Xinghang Entertainment Company. He was resting while reading a pictorial. Beside him was Liu Zhaozhao, a female screenwriter who showed great hospitality to him. Liu Zhaozhao smiled sweetly, but he ignored him.

Lu Yu walked over with Xu Yang, his tall and straight figure was very mature, holding a small medical bag in both hands, he didn't speak or smile, his expression was calm, not a quiet and steady calm, but a depressive and cold withdrawn one.

But Lu Yu like that has a pair of dark eyes that are clear and deep, shining like water jade, always staring at him.

At that time, he had a little interest in beautiful boys. Lu Yu was handsome enough, and Xu Yang had a bit of face, so he didn't lose his temper with him. He only turned around suddenly when Lu Yu was staring at him, with an imposing manner. Looking at him intently, hooking the corners of his mouth, he seemed to be joking with a naughty smile.

When Lu Yu caught his gaze on the spot, he would be embarrassed, and he would turn his head as if nothing had happened, ignoring everyone with a vaguely disdainful expression.

With such a distinctly withdrawn and completely silent appearance, he should have looked inferior, but Lu Yu seemed so suspenseful and arrogant. I really don't know where his arrogance came from at that time. It seemed that he was born with such a person, which made people want to Conquer him...or be conquered by him.

***

Lu Yu was late and stood at the back door, looking at the podium teacher apologetically.

The first class in the afternoon was chemistry. The chemistry teacher was a serious old man with black-rimmed glasses and gray hair. When he saw him standing at the back door, he ignored him. The students in the row suffered a lot.

Lu Yu waited for a while, then went to the seat and sat down quietly. The old man was so angry that he stopped talking, and shouted: "Get out!"

Lu Yu didn't listen, and sat upright, bowed his head and meditated on the exercises, secretly circulating his inner breath.

The students in front turned their heads, most of them looked very strange, as if they were looking at a strange lunatic, even the tall and fat female student who was very gentle to him had a strange look this time, looking at him with some probing eyes.

Lu Yu's heart moved, and then he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that Shen Jiming looked ugly, while Lu Zhaoqing was expressionless, and immediately confirmed: Why, the Internet said that I am Zheng Yi's male favorite, that I am gay, and sticking to me and Xiao The photo of Brother Hei holding hands...is finally known to you?

Now China's overall computer network business is not well-developed, but in the bustling and bustling city of X, especially in the key classes of the No. The older children are the most curious age. Since they have the conditions, how can they not touch the Internet?

Things always come suddenly, one has two, one spreads ten, ten spreads hundreds, and rumors are always faster than the plague.

Nothing happened a few days ago, and this morning was normal as before, but after noon, everyone in the classroom knew about it?

His thoughts were like lightning, he raised his eyes and smiled quietly, his handsome and sunny face was as clean as the Qinghui morning snow, he got up and said: "I'm sorry for being late, it's not that I don't respect the teacher, it's just that something happened at noon, I went to the hospital, and I was delayed Time is up. If the teacher insists that I go out, I will get out of here."

His voice is clear and deep, his magnetism is like the gentle sound of the outline of the strings, and his posture is also graceful and natural, with a hidden noble demeanor, so most of the students who heard the gossip can't help but take those "rumors" as "rumors" That's all", and then turned to look at the chemistry teacher, his face full of lively interest.

The chemistry teacher originally had an excuse, but at this time, compared with Lu Yu, he looked a little unreasonable and made trouble. He couldn't help but get off the stage, and insisted on growling with a gloomy face: "I said, get out of here! I can't get used to the 'different' students who are often late!"

Lu Yu knew it, and the chemistry teacher knew it too.

He didn't want to start any unnecessary disputes with others, and nodded to his classmates with a smile. When he turned and walked out, he put his hands in his trouser pockets habitually.

There is a huge conflict between the mature demeanor and the slightly childish handsome face. However, this conflict is visually transformed into a temptation of multiplication of contrasts, and there is a unique boyish charm with a mysterious flavor.

Many students began to stare: such a manly handsome guy, could he be gay?impossible!

They instinctively equate homosexuality with sissy.

As Lu Yu politely and gently closed the door, the classroom was quiet.

A group of students turned their heads and watched him leave calmly from the window. His thick short hair was blowing by the breeze, and his handsome profile was handsome.

Shen Jiming's eyes also flickered. After all, that boy was the one who had sincerely pursued him by writing a love letter. After being rejected by him, he asked him out at night without giving up, but he was ruthlessly ridiculed and poured cold water on his face. Even if he He is really a real straight man who has no homosexual psychology. Seeing that young man so "charming" at this moment, how can he not feel the slightest emotion in his heart?

However, no matter how good his demeanor is, even though most of the students are doubting the veracity of the rumors, Lu Yu is Zheng Yi and Zheng Er Shao's favorite boy, and as a homosexual, the matter of cohabiting with other men has quietly spread. The middle school attached to the thirteenth middle school spread.

***

Lu Yu left the classroom, went downstairs, and left the campus again, walking on the boulevard tiles by the side of the road. The trees had already shed their autumn leaves, and the flowers had already passed by the bustling, mostly fruitless.

Far behind him, Lin Yong stopped a person in his car, and said directly: "How to deal with him, we have to wait until the Second Young Master wakes up. He belongs to the Second Young Master. If you dare to do it, you will die?"

The man glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way, this is the master's order."

Lin Yong knew it in his heart, but how dare he let it go?With a livid face, he whispered: "Second Young Master just called me personally and asked me to take someone to protect Lu Yu. You can know how important he is to Second Young Master's heart after thinking about it. If you kill him, Second Young Master will let him go." You? The root of this matter is the father-son conflict between the master and the second young master. You are right to obey the master's orders, but in the face of the second young master's obstruction, you can still..."

The man didn't care about it, his face was expressionless, but his words were mocking: "You talk too much, I am a subordinate of the master, and the Zheng family is also the head of the master. Of course, I only obey the orders of the master. Get out of the way, don't force me to do it!" "He didn't intend to kill Lu Yu, but Zheng Laolong ordered him to take Lu Yu there.

Lin Yong's face became even uglier, he waved his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Stop it, I'll take care of anything!"

The man's face changed: "Lin Yong, you are too presumptuous."

Lin Yong ignored him, and continued to follow Lu Yu by car, even though his heart was full of reluctance, even with anger and accusations: The second young master has lost his head, is it worth it for such a person?

***

Lu Yu knew that there was someone following him, and he was even ready to chase after me indifferently.This is what he used to do in his previous life.Later, he found that there was no crisis, and he understood after thinking about it, it was probably Zheng Yi's order.

He shook his head, walked to the cafe, sat down and listened to the music, forced himself to put everything aside, didn't think about anything, stayed for a while, and suddenly couldn't help but recall the time in City A a long, long time ago But he was still too young at that time, and now he can't remember clearly, and he can't even remember what his mother looked like.

I just remember that she likes to wear blue clothes, I remember the action when she pushed her hair back, and she smiled and asked: Does this look good?

They are mother and son, the closest people in the world. He has inherited many things from his mother, such as being supposed to love to laugh, such as being blind and paranoid about feelings.

Later, his mother died, and he lived alone as an illegitimate child. Later, he found that he was only interested in men, and he panicked. Anyone who dared to show him a look of disdain, he would immediately fight back. He opened his teeth and danced his claws like a shrunken hedgehog.

He just wants to protect himself.

He closed his eyes, thinking of the man his mother loved deeply, and dimly remembering that his biological father had never loved him, after all, blood is thicker than water, it was just that kind of love, a kind of love for the little animals attached to the golden house, Of course, there is also a father-son relationship in it, but it is so faint that people cannot clearly distinguish it.

Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed silently, took a sip of coffee, and thought lightly: After so much suffering, why is he starting to hurt himself now?

……

Lu Yu sat in the cafe for more than half an hour, then went shopping in other places in City X, and then suddenly wanted to go home, but which home?

He paused, and found that what he wanted to go back to was not the one in city A, but the small villa here. The home in city A was too far away. The small villa here was the place where he started to settle after he was reborn. Breath, now there is another person who makes him calm.

——What is the little black brother doing?You are exercising hard, go back and tease that honest man...

His eyes softened, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stopped a taxi, let's go home.

He deliberately forgot about Zheng Yi, who was shot by him at noon and was seriously injured, and is still in the hospital without knowing his safety. He is so ruthless.