Happy Little Days in Another World

Same as the previous two days, Lan Jing followed Lin Hao quietly, looking at his back with obsessive eyes. The distance between the two was not close or far, only a short seven steps, placed in the past. It was an easy task, but now, Lan Jing felt that there was an abrupt separation between heaven and earth, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cross it.

The distance from the living room to the bedroom is not far. After walking slowly, it only took two minutes for Lin Hao to reach out and push the door in, and closed the door casually.Lan Jing stood in front of the lightly closed door, her drooping eyelashes covered countless sorrows.

After sorting out the sudden emotion, Lan Jing stretched out his hand and opened the door and walked into the room, looking towards the direction of the bed. Haozi's peaceful sleeping face was reflected in his eyes. He felt that this was the happiest moment for him. Just stay at this moment, because, only at this time, he can stare at his Haozi unscrupulously. The face he misses day and night is the desolation and sadness that comforts him.In the past, this kind of thing was so insignificant and so easy, but now he cherishes it very much.

Fearing that his gaze would be too hot and cause Lin Hao discomfort, Lan Jing tried his best to restrain all kinds of impulses in his heart, with difficulty retracted his gaze, closed the door lightly, and walked towards the bed.At this time, his mood is happy and excited, because he can breathe the familiar fragrance of Haozi, the smell that makes him addicted, through this faint breath, he can tell himself in his heart.Haozi is still his Haozi, he has not left him, and they will return to their previous intimacy and happiness in the near future.

Standing by the bed, Lan Jing finally couldn't restrain himself, and his eyes moved to Lin Hao involuntarily.He is sleeping soundly and soundly, can you touch him?

He hadn't touched her Haozi for five whole days, he really wanted it, but he was afraid of seeing Haozi's indifferent eyes.Because, he had done it before, while Haozi was sleeping, to touch it quietly and lightly, but his hand just touched the skin that made him ecstatic.In the next second, Haozi's eyes, which were lightly closed, opened without any warning, and his eyes were calm with an indifference that made him uncomfortable.

Forget it... With a bitter smile in his eyes, Lan Jing took off his coat and went to bed lightly, looking sideways at Lin Hao's side face.It's so close... He smiled and closed his eyes lightly.this is happiness...

It seemed that he had really fallen asleep, and it seemed that he hadn't slept all the time. In a daze, Lan Jing felt the movement around him, very small, but he still woke up instantly, but he didn't open his eyes. He knew that Haozi was going to get up.

More than ten seconds later, Lan Jing heard the sound of the door creaking, and he opened his eyes. He looked at the door which was closing slowly, thinking in a daze.Will the temperature of Hiroko remain on it?

Lan Jing felt that he was crazy, he was really crazy, because just as soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he disappeared on the bed and appeared at the door, stretching out his hand to hold the handle eagerly, but what he touched was a piece of Cold, just like his mood at this moment.

After staying for tens of seconds, Lan Jing lowered his hands. His lowered hands were so weak, and his back was standing upright. At this moment, he looked particularly desolate and desolate. His domineering and arrogance in the past seemed to have really become what it used to be.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lan Jing walked towards the bed, put on his coat and shoes, put away all his emotions, and walked out of the room with a calm expression.

This day passed again, and there was still no progress between him and Lin Hao.

It was night, the willows were on the moon, and the clear moonlight shone into the house from the window, and the blue mirror eyes were shining brightly, looking at the back of the side.He decided to have a good talk with Haozi, he could no longer bear this indifference.

"Hao..." A title that has never been called before, overflowing from Lan Jing's mouth softly and long, it seems extremely affectionate and slightly sad.

A few minutes passed, but there was no sound in the quiet room.

Lan Jing lowered his eyes in pain, and the moment he closed his eyes lightly, under the clear light of the moonlight, whether it was an illusion or a coincidence of the moonlight, there was a slight light in his eyes.

After a while, a voice sounded, it seemed to come from far away, the voice was very light and faint, but it was full of pain, "Why..."

This is the voice of Blue Mirror.Strange and bleak.

Until dawn, the crescent moon retreated into the sky, and there was no sound from Baidu's room.

When the sun was rising, the whole courtyard began to have the sound of walking and talking. The bed, which had been quiet all night, also had movement at this time. Lan Jing's eyes were not closed all night, and he was still looking at Lin Hao quietly. .Seeing him flipping the quilt lightly on his own, getting out of bed, putting on clothes and shoes slowly, then combing his hair, and then leaving the room, during which he was very focused, as if he didn't know that there was a blue mirror beside him.

A night without sleep had no effect on Lan Jing. His inability to close his eyes lightly was due to Lin Hao's attitude, heart, and desolation... He seemed to hear a sound, rushing like running water in his ears , that was his heart full of loss.

After eating breakfast and packing up everything at home, everyone prepared to head towards Shuicheng.But the moment they opened the courtyard door, they saw a man standing opposite them quietly looking at their courtyard.who is thisThe first question that popped up from the bottom of everyone's heart...

The man was wearing a pure black robe that dragged to the ground, his black hair was long to his waist, his face was unusually pale, his facial features were exquisite and seemed a bit unspeakably evil, his pupils were a little strange, not black but dark The thick purple made his temperament even more indescribably enchanting. At this moment, his eyes were quietly farsighted, the direction was their courtyard, and no emotion could be seen in his dark purple pupils.

Seeing the figures of Lin Hao and others, the man shook his body and quickly disappeared in place.

"The Tianfeng I saw last time is this man." Qing Ya growled, and followed the man who disappeared.

Xuanxuan and Lan Jing looked at each other, and Lan Jing disappeared in the same place without making a sound, apparently chasing after the man just now.

"Could it be Chen Yi?" Lin Hao asked the doubt in his heart.

Qing Tian came back to his senses, "It's completely different, I can't guess it."

"That's not Uncle Chen Yi, he looks completely different from Uncle Chen Yi." Qing Junyi rushed to speak from the side.

The little guys like Lin Ze looked at the adults with sparkling eyes, very curious in their hearts.What kind of Uncle Chen Yi and Uncle Xiao Mo did I hear my father and father often talk about?Could it be the uncle from just now?It looks so beautiful...

"I'm not sure either." Chu Jingxuan was silent for a while, then shook his head lightly.

The few people who stood there waiting were thinking about something heavy in their hearts.No one paid any attention to what Qing Junyi said just now, nor did they pay attention to the bright eyes of the little guys.

About ten minutes later, Lan Jing appeared in front of everyone. When he met everyone's eager gazes, he looked at Lin Hao anxiously, only to find that he was staring at the ground in a daze.The anticipation that had just surged in my heart was lost in an instant, and my voice was a little pale when I spoke, "I didn't find it."

As soon as Lan Jing's words fell, Lin Hao suddenly spoke out, but he was not talking to him. "Qingya, how is the situation?"

"I didn't find it, his speed was too fast." Qing Ya breathed a little.

Lan Jing walked to the back silently, standing quietly, like a pine growing on a cliff, tall and straight, but there is a feeling that it will fall into the cliff at any time.

Sunny Tian watched all this silently, her heart turned cold, and her mouth was full of bitter taste.He thought he was already like this, let alone Lan Jing, how uncomfortable and painful it must be...

Lin Ze blinked, his long eyelashes were full of tears.Among the children, he knows best how loving and close his father and father are. His biggest dream ever was to find a lover and live with him the same life as his father and father.Just, why did things suddenly become like this?

"Anyway, there's nothing special, why don't you go to Shuicheng, and stay here to guard that man." Qing Tian's voice was a little hoarse.

Lin Hao nodded while listening, "Okay, I'll sleep for a while, I'm a little tired." After finishing speaking, he turned and left alone.

A group of people stood at the door, quietly watching Lin Hao's back.

"Senior Brother..." Qing Ya walked to Lan Jing's side, he rarely called Lan Jing like this, but for some reason today he blurted out his words.Such a brother, he looks so uncomfortable...

In the past, how arrogant his senior brother was, like a god looking down on all living beings, aloft like a king, he was the only one who was powerful in the world, and made people feel devout.But now, he could clearly feel the desolation and fragility from his senior brother.

Lan Jing smiled, the smile was light and ethereal, "What are you doing at the door, hurry in."

The moment Lan Jing was about to turn around, everyone seemed to see an untouchable king, so far away, so far away, so far away, as if they had never met each other before.

"Father." Lin Ze felt an inexplicable fear, he rushed to Lan Jing's side, and grabbed his clothes tightly.

"Ze'er, what's the matter?" Lan Jing stopped, hugged Lin Ze and asked with a smile.

Father, it's a little strange... Lin Ze didn't speak, but hugged Lan Jing's neck tightly with both hands. "Father, Daddy has changed, please don't change, okay?"

Lan Jing's body was slightly stiff, and the voice was sighing, as if it had passed through thousands of years, it was very light and trance with the smell of dust, there was a heavy but relieved illusion "No, Daddy will come back of."