Angels and Eight Generals

Be obedient once?Don't forget that you are now in the land of the East, not in the heavens, and this is not a place where you can do whatever you want!Don't apologize later! "

"sorry……"

Cao Luo raised his head irritably, suddenly, thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.The blond man lowered his head, making it impossible to see any expression on his face, only a few drops of crystal water kept dripping on the ground, his hands were tightly clasped, and his fingers left deep red nail indentations on the back of his hand Mark, the drooping shoulders were trembling because of the sad mood of the master.

"sorry……"

The apology hit Cao Luo's chest hard again. He felt so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He didn't want to see him cry or be sad. It was just that he was dominated by the anger that was afraid of losing him, so he spoke more seriously. Now I want to speak to comfort, but I don't know where to start...

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang, forcing Cao Luo to open the door, leaving Ivans standing alone in the living room.

Seriously, what the hell is he doing? Cao Luo kept scolding himself in his heart, then reached out to open the door, and three figures came into view immediately, making him almost unable to react, he, why did they come here?

"Hi! General Cao... Uh, I made a mistake, hey! Cao Luo!" A brown-haired man in a Hawaiian shirt and beach pants smiled happily. His appearance is slightly different, yes, he is the god of spring—General He, no, now he should be called Jiashan.

"Jiashan, Guang, Chaofan, what are you doing here?"

"The angel I saw today, I think he is very beautiful, so I want to see him!" A boy wearing the uniform of a nearby junior high school appeared from behind He Jiashan, his childish face like a Japanese boy made him He is very popular in the school, he is the god of summer and also Zhang Guang.

Wearing a suit and a black frame, the gentle-looking God of Autumn—Xu Chaofan shrugged, "Simply put, that's it."

"he……"

Before Cao Luo finished speaking, Zhang Guang exclaimed from behind, he, when did he run in! ?

"Cao Luo, why did you make him cry!?"

Zhang Guang's yell attracted the attention of the other two. They squeezed Cao Luo who was blocking the door and rushed in, and then there were exclamations.

"Cao Luo, you really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

"He seems weird..."

As soon as Xu Chaofan's words came out, He Jiashan and Zhang Guang glanced at each other, stretched out their hands and waved in front of Ivans who was bowing his head, only to see that he didn't move at all, just stood there blankly, with a few drops left on the ground tears.The three of them glanced at each other, and when they turned their heads to report to Cao Luo who was closing the door, the person behind him suddenly slammed and fell limply to the ground.

Cao Luo who heard the voice rushed into the living room, saw Ivans lying on the ground, and hurried to his side.Ivans' cheeks were flushed red, his closed eyes moved unsteadily, and his unsteady breathing expressed physical discomfort. Cao Luo reached out and plucked his forehead, and the scalding sensation spread between his fingers. .

Not only the filthy gas can hurt the angel, as long as it is a feeling of sadness, it can also cause damage to the angel itself. Even if it loses its wings, it is still an angel in essence, and the damage will not disappear.

"sorry……"

Cao Luo heard Ivans' weak and drowsy words, gritted his teeth, reached out and picked him up and ran to the room on the second floor.

The three of them glanced at each other. Judging from the tense expression on the winter god's face, angels must have taken a lot of place in his heart. As for how many places... there must be many, many, many, many, many!

Chest... so stuffy... head... hurts... so sad... he feels so sad and painful... who can save him?Who will save him...

"Vince... Evans..."

Cao Luo?Is he still mad?Sorry, he will be obedient in the future...don't hate him...please don't hate him, don't ignore him...sorry, Cao Luo...

"Evan..."

Cao Luo's voice kept ringing in his mind, and Ivans slowly opened his eyes, his loose eyes slowly condensed into one point, and then Cao Luo's tired-looking face came into view, and the words in his mind spit out from his mouth again: "sorry……"

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't scold you, I shouldn't make you cry..." Cao Luo held his right hand and leaned against his cheek. The fatigue of the past few days was caused by the man waking up replaced by a reassuring smile.

"You...are you not angry anymore?"

Cao Luo shook his head, reached out to support Ivans who was about to sit up, and then sat behind him so that he could lean on his chest, "I won't lose my temper with you again."

"You...you won't hate me, won't you ignore me?"

Facing Ivans' question, Cao Luo was taken aback for a moment, then slowly smiled, stretched out his hand to caress the long golden hair like soft sunshine, and leaned against his ear and whispered: "I will never ignore Yours, because...you always make people feel hard enough to ignore you."

"A tongue twister?"

"Maybe you'll understand someday... Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Evans shook his head, "It's much better after hearing what you said, my head won't hurt, and my chest won't be stuffy."

"It seems that you will have a fever for three days. It really is because of my words..." The answer that was not sure at first was answered because of Evans' reply. It turns out that words can also cause harm to angels, and I... hurt him...

"You have a gray-blue bitter taste..." Ivans frowned, "It's so unpalatable..."

"Grey blue bitter?"

Ivans nodded and looked up at him, but because of the position, he could only see his side face, "Your feelings and thoughts will also affect my physical condition, self-blame and sadness will make me weak ..."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!?" So those colors and ups and downs refer to... refer to the feeling he brings to him now, and also his food?

"Because it was sweet before, so it doesn't matter if I don't say it, but now it's gray-blue, I will tell you when I feel uncomfortable in my chest..." Ivans lowered his eyes, because of the sudden tightness in his chest, After taking a few breaths, he continued, "It's useless to force you to think happy thoughts...but how can you be happy?"

Hearing Ivans' question, Cao Luo paused, then stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, which was starting to get hot again. He lowered his eyes and asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Ivans, can you stay? Forever Stay here, don't leave..."

He hoped... he wouldn't leave?

Evans paused, reached out to hold the hand on his forehead, and moved it to his chest to lean on, "Cao Luo, is this your hope?"

"This is my only request to you."

"……so be it."

Cao Luo was astonished. When he lowered his head, he saw a smiling angel. His long golden hair was blown gently by the breeze blowing in from the window. There seemed to be a pair of very beautiful transparent eyes on his back that had nothing. Wings look divine and beautiful.

Although it was only for a moment, he finally knew how different he was from the person in front of him, one was underground and the other was in the sky, even so he still hoped that he could stay by his side, and he also agreed to his willful request.

"You won't regret it?"

"I'm afraid it's you who regret it. You have to be happy every day in the future. You can't have any unhappy emotions to affect me, and you can't scold me, hate me, and ignore me. If you violate one of the If I do... something will happen to me..."

"You mean high fever?"

"Not only that, if it is serious, it may be..."

"Don't talk about it, I promise I will never treat you badly, and if I feed you good food every day, I will always be happy, OK?"

Ivans nodded vigorously, paused for a while, and murmured, "It's turned yellow-orange and sweet..."

Cao Luo stretched out his hand to touch his forehead again, the original hot touch turned into cold sweat, it turned out that his mood could really affect him.

"Can you get up now?"

"I don't feel any discomfort."

"Then I'll take you somewhere."

"where?"

Cao Luo smiled: "You will know when you go."

A great place that will definitely help him!

"here?"

"Um."

Ivans looked up at the white building in front of him. The white cross on the top exuded a comfortable breath, which made him feel very comfortable. It was the same as the breath of heaven, pure and clean, and there were many delicious gases in it, many of which were kind and pure. soul……

"Go in!" Cao Luo took his hand and walked into the church.

In fact, he has always been thinking that the dirty gas of human beings will hurt him, so where is the pure gas that can help him.

Accidentally, he found a small church near the house. Because he is a general of the Bajia, he would not pay attention to this kind of place that does not match him before, but now there is an extra angel, so he will be right with him. After paying more attention to places with the same atmosphere, I discovered this church.

And today happened to be Sunday, and I heard that someone would sing songs that angels like to hear here (He Jiashan: That’s what I said!), so he decided to take him to have a look.Seeing Ivans' ruddy complexion and smile, he knew he had done the right thing this time.

Like the de win the morning

Gently rest up on my heart

Like the de win the morning

Gentlyrest