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Lu Yan brought a stack of pickles, and pumpkin porridge was a great meal, and the master ate half of the bowl.He fed it spoonful by spoonful, as if each spoonful contained his heart.He could almost guess what Jiang Xiaoge was doing by lurking beside him, but it's been so long, without success, this lurking was too much of a failure.

When Jiang Xiaoge came back from buying vegetables, he found that the secret in the house was exposed and he should have fled.He escaped, so Lu Yan let him escape, and then pretended that such a person never existed.In fact, there was no such person as "Jiang Xiaoge".Lu Yan felt that he was in a dream, waking up in a trance.

As soon as he was gone, they would go too, tonight.This place can't stay any longer, even if the master is dying, those who hate him will not let him go.

Jiang Xiaoge didn't leave, he made lunch as usual, and seeing that Lu Yan didn't come, he brought it in by himself.She was still wearing that big white skirt.

Lu Yan watched Jiang Xiaoge put the food on the table, but he still didn't dare to look up, and he didn't call "Master" stickily like in the past and pester him.

Jiang Xiaoge left after setting up the food, and the hem of the skirt fluttered as he turned around, like a big butterfly. In Lu Yan's eyes, no girl could wear the skirt so beautifully like him.

The dinner was delivered by Jiang Xiaoge, who took away the lunch dishes by the way, but still didn't dare to look at them.

Lu Yan didn't know why Jiang Xiaoge refused to leave, so he wasn't afraid that he would kill him?Even if he doesn't leave, he has to leave.Lu Yan carefully tucked the quilt up for the master, and went into the courtyard with the dishes.

The clothes washed during the day floated around in the night, like a female ghost in white, using the clumsy tricks of a child's prank.Jiang Zhige was squatting by the well washing the dishes, perhaps knowing that he had been seen through, and it was meaningless to cover up. The skirt was pulled up and hung in front of his knees, revealing a section of white calf. The feet were big and the butt was flat. He was a boy. body.

Lu Yan walked over and gently put the dishes into the basin. When he looked up, he found that there was indeed a young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him.

Jiang Zhige remained silent, finished washing the dishes, got up and took them to the kitchen.

Lu Yan sat on the steps in front of the kitchen, keeping silent and not expressing his opinion. Out of the corner of his eyes, he stared at the slowly swaying fluffy skirt, until the skirt disappeared, and the footsteps stopped behind him.

This person can kill himself at any time, which is easier than crushing an ant.Jiang Zhige wiped his hands with his skirt, and wiped the water between his fingers one by one, as if there was something sticky on them.

"What's your name?" Lu Yan imagined the person behind him, neither humble nor overbearing, with a peaceful mind, as if this person had been with him for a lifetime.

Jiang Zhige looked at his fingers, his eyes sank: "My surname is indeed Jiang, my father calls me Zhige..."

The two voices were almost at the same time, as if they were about to merge into one: "Turn hostility into friendship..."

This person is actually... Lu Yan couldn't believe it, if it was that person's son, then he shouldn't have malicious intentions, maybe it was just a misunderstanding that he didn't want to be recognized as a man disguised as a woman.

Jiang Zhige was bold enough to look at each other for the first time without taking the initiative to look away: "My father is..."

"Jiang Weishu." Lu Yan cut off his words, Jiang Zhige didn't look like his father, but should look like his mother.She was a lady from a lonely family, no wonder the son she gave birth to was also handsome.He still couldn't figure it out, if it was Jiang Weishu's son, there was no need to act like this, "Then why are you dressed like this?"

Jiang Zhige raised his neck, and there was water on his chin that was accidentally stuck on when washing dishes: "You killed my father, and I came to avenge him. I couldn't kill you because I was not good at learning. Since you already know If you want to kill or kill, you can do whatever you want."

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes: "Who told you that?"

"My mother, she went there a few months ago, and I sold my property to take revenge. I spent more than three months outside, and I couldn't find a way until I saw the notice you posted on the door. I came here when I thought about it. I'm afraid of being found out, and the girl can make people relax." Jiang Zhige squeezed his knuckles, venting his resentment and depression, "Master's appearance is worse than death, so I didn't do it. .”

Lu Yan didn't believe what was said later, the boy was soft in his needles: "That's not the case. But, how do you know that I live here with the master?" There was no time to pursue the past, and he realized the serious problem, "How could you know ?”

How is it possible to know?Jiang Zhige was stunned: "How could you not know! The retribution for your evil deeds is coming! My father knew you were here before he died, and left a letter. After my mother died, I found it after packing up her belongings!"

"Your father died 12 years ago, and my master and I moved in six years ago! How could he be so unpredictable!" Lu Yan was furious as if hearing a thunderbolt from the blue sky. This Jiang Zhige could think of a way to disguise a man as a woman, but he was also frighteningly stupid.

Jiang Zhige is also a bully in the village, he can't forgive others, so he got angry: "What do you mean?"

Lu Yan said: "Someone wanted to use your hand to kill the master, so he forged a letter. He knew where we were, but you failed, so he posted a wanted notice at the gate of the city, forcing me to show up."

He was almost certain who it was.

Jiang Zhige hurried to catch up in a daze: "Who are you talking about? Who is using me!"

Lu Yan just wanted to take the master away, and pushed Jiang Zhige to the ground with a wave of his hand.He had already given Jiang Zhige the chance to escape, since he didn't cherish it, he couldn't be cruel.Several times, he wanted to be ruthless, but when the words came out, he was still soft: "Get out, don't let me see you again, otherwise I will not show mercy. I will not let anyone who wants to kill the master."

If he was willing to give in, Lu Yan thought that even if it was a small begging, he would definitely not be able to help but keep him, and would not leave if he wanted to.

Jiang Zhige was not a soft-hearted kitten or puppy, he fell to the ground suddenly, with small stones embedded in his palm, which burrowed into his flesh like insects, the pain was unforgettable, and he hated it even more.He got up, grabbed a handful of soil in his hand, and threw it over angrily. Even he himself didn't know why there was injustice. Even if such a thing killed him, it would be reasonable, and he used a low growl to cover up his crying and grievance : "You running dog!"

Lu Yan didn't dare to look at it, he didn't know how Jiang Zhige left, he just left, he walked with his heart.Many people have left, and some will leave soon.

Jiang Zhige ran out without turning his head, thinking that the swaying skirt was in the way, so he picked it up and ran away, revealing his distinct knees and pale calves, with red blood in his palm, as if he had cut a corner from the bride's red hijab .He avenged his revenge and saw with his own eyes that his enemy's life would be worse than death. There is nothing more satisfying than this.But he is not happy, not smooth.