Angels and Eight Generals

upon my heart (sayit)

Like the de win the morning

Gently rest up on my heart

Like the de win the morning

Gently rest upon my heart...

Cao Luo pulled Ivans to sit on the empty seat in the corner, listening to the wonderful music sung by the boys and girls in white robes on the stage, Ivans was fascinated by it, but Cao Luo couldn't understand it at all. I don't understand its artistic conception, but I just think the sound is not bad.

There is no way, how can you ask a general of Bajia to understand the hymn dedicated to the Lord Jesus?For the sake of the angel he likes, being by his side and forcing himself to listen is already pretty good.

"Cao Luo, Cao Luo, do you think it sounds good? I feel very comfortable after listening to it! Wow... No wonder there are always some angels who say that there are sounds in the mortal world that will be very comfortable to listen to. If I knew it, I wouldn't always worry about it Watching the guards, he should have sneaked down to earth!"

Seeing Ivans' happy expression, he was embarrassed to interrupt his thoughts, and he was also afraid that he would ask about his experience after listening. He could understand English, but he didn't understand the artistic conception!

"Cao Luo, you haven't answered me yet, do you think it sounds good?"

Why keep asking again! ?Cao Luo, who didn't know how to answer, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "This...I, I think...uh..."

Ivans looked at him perplexedly for a long time, and with an expression of enlightenment, he patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Cao Luo, you are not an angel, it doesn't matter if you don't understand!"

Why does this sentence sound like a satire on his uselessness...

"Cao Luo, can you bring me here again next time?"

Hearing Ivans' question, Cao Luo put away his wry smile and nodded, "As long as you want to come, I will bring you here."

"You are really nice to me..."

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing..."

Ivans looked at the choir walking into the backstage and the sparse people slowly leaving the church. He stood up and looked at the bronze statue on the wall in front of him.He had heard other angels tell about the fact that Lord Jesus was crucified before. It seems that this story is constantly being circulated even in the world...

"You don't know what an angel should have. When you know how to be gentle with people and how to love, your wings will naturally grow again..."

"Heaven is not the place for you now. You have to stay in the human world until you understand these things before you can come back. Before that, you are no longer an angel."

"Cao Luo, let me ask you...what do you think I am?"

Cao Luo was taken aback for a moment, and the sudden question circled in his mind for a few seconds before he began to absorb and finally digest it.

He raised his head, smiled at the blond man who was looking directly at him, and said, "Angel. Whether you have wings or not, in my opinion, you are the most gentle angel."

"Is that an angel...?" Ivans smiled slowly, stretched out his hand to caress his face, leaned down, and his lips were no longer touching lightly, but a deeper kiss, a deep kiss full of emotion .

That is an angel... I will always be your angel alone, even if I can't go back to heaven, it doesn't matter, as long as you are there, as long as you are by my side, I am an angel, an angel that belongs to you...

"Hmm... eggs... Cao Luo! Hurry up and give me the eggs! Hurry up, hurry up!" Ivans held the pot in his left hand and the shovel in his right, keeping away from the burning gas stove, and moved his hands to the side Stretching out, he handed the pot to Cao Luo, and said nervously.

Since that incident in the church, the relationship between Ivans and Cao Luo has changed a little... No, it still hasn't changed. Don't think that a kiss can mean that they must have some kind of relationship. Certain people desperately wish they had some kind of relationship (upon heaven too), but they're still totally ok!

And Ivans is very convinced that he must have been dazzled by the hymn that day to have that... that kind of feeling and thought that I don't know how to describe. In short, everything is an illusion! ……Really?

Ivans himself didn't know, so let's just go on like this.

"Don't shake around, wow!" Cao Luo squatted down holding the egg, dodging the hot frying pan that almost hit him, "Don't be nervous, if you hit me, I'll be scalded, not you, don't move. "

"Hurry up! Hurry up! What if we wait until those fires start?"

Cao Luo looked at the small flame on the gas stove, then at Ivans with a nervous face, chuckled, and deliberately slowed down, slowly lifted the eggs into the pan, and then slowly put the eggs into the frying pan. Knock it open, and the egg white and egg yolk slowly fall into the pot, making a crackling sound, the whole thing is too slow.

As soon as the eggs fell into the pot, Ivans quickly put the pan back on the gas stove, then picked up the spatula and began to stir into the pot.

"You want to fry the poached eggs into egg drops?" Cao Luo walked up to him and held his right hand holding the shovel, and easily and neatly turned the burnt poached eggs to the other side. The comparison was created in this way of.

"Why can't I turn over just now, but you turn over as soon as you turn over?"

"Because you don't have a good relationship with the egg. From now on, you will hold the egg to sleep every day to cultivate your relationship. I guarantee that you will turn the egg every time!"

"real?"

"Of course it's a lie."

Looking at Cao Luo's face with a teasing smile, Ivans was taken aback for a moment, then snorted in dissatisfaction, pulled back his grasped right hand, turned around with the shovel tightly, and slashed at him.

Of course, Cao Luo couldn't let him strike so easily. He stretched out his hand to catch it, and easily grabbed his wrist again, and moved his other hand along. The distance between the body and the body was completely equal to zero.

With a bang, the spatula fell to the ground.

"You, you... what are you doing?" Looking at the deep eyes so close to him, Ivans began to stammer unconsciously.

Cao Luo smiled lightly, lowered his head and approached him slowly, let go of his wrist and caressed his flushed cheek, lightly lifted the golden hair on the side with his fingers, and brought it to his lips for a soft kiss.

"Cao, Cao Luo..." Are you drunk and eating too much and now you are airsick! ?Although my hair is blonde, it's not chicken skin——! "

At such a critical moment, Ivans admired for a second that he could still be funny, then quickly recovered, reached out and grabbed the black-haired man's shoulder, and shook it vigorously, "Cao Luo, do you want to eat chicken skin?" And don't cut my hair!"

The corners of Cao Luo's mouth twitched a few times, "Who wants to eat chicken skin?"

"Isn't it? Let me tell you, my hair is very precious, it's so golden and crispy... Cough! I'm wrong... Anyway, what you took is my beautiful hair, not the crispy chicken skin. Look at this detail You should know the length and width, let go first, I will definitely fry chicken skin for you tomorrow..."

"Evans, you are... really a ignorant angel." In fact, he wanted to say "You are such a ignorant guy!", didn't he know that such a good atmosphere should have a...

In short, he actually said that he regarded his hair as crispy and crispy chicken skin, just kidding, anyway, he has been a general of the eight families for 450 years, and he has lived in the mortal world for 400 years. Think of it as crispy chicken skin, alas...how can it be so simple and powerless...

The last time I was so active in church, but now... oh...that time it was really an unconscious action, but that's fine, don't try to enlighten him, as long as he doesn't know about "love", it's fine, don't Know……

"Cao Luo, do you smell the burning smell?"

Burnt?

Cao Luo was taken aback, turned his head to the side, and looked at the frying pan behind Ivans. Inside, there was a scorched object in an abnormal state that was making a puffing sound, and the scorched stench was coming from that object. It came, if he remembered correctly, it should be...

"Fried eggs?" Cao Luo narrowed his eyes in doubt.

"Fried eggs... fried eggs!? Wow——" Evans pushed Cao Luo away hard, turned around and turned off the gas stove, and because he was too flustered, his hand just deviated from the handle of the pot, and went directly to the hot edge I touched it...Zi——

Wow... so delicious human meat... Uh, no, it's angel meat, so delicious angel meat!

"Wow!" This is Ivans' scream.

"Wow!" This was Cao Luo's astonishment.

stunned! ?Now is no time to be amazed!Cao Luo hurriedly grabbed Ivans' right hand and handed it under the faucet, wow!A strong stream of water poured out from the faucet, rushing straight down the red, swollen and blistered palm.

Seeing Ivans' painful expression with tears in his eyes, Cao Luo suddenly felt his heart tighten, his hand slipped down, and he held the palm under the faucet, slowly shrinking, fingers interlocking.A golden light rose, and the red and swollen right hand turned back to white.

Ivans snorted, retracted his hand in front of himself, touched and poked, then turned his head and exclaimed to Cao Luo who had just turned off the tap: "I won't be afraid of getting hurt in the future! Cao Luo, you will help me Cured, it's amazing..."

Healing will also waste my divine power, and I will also lose physical strength and vigor...

Although he complained in his heart, it didn't matter when he saw Ivans' smile.Regardless of whether it loses energy or strength, whether it wastes divine energy and causes physical burden, as long as he is happy, everything is worth it, as long as he doesn't cry anymore, everything is worth it.

"Wow!