dark fire

At around eight o'clock in the morning, Ling Zhuo opened his eyes, and there was a half-empty bed beside him.He was in a daze for a moment, propped up half of his body and looked out at the terrace, where Lu Chixie was on the phone with someone.

Thinking of everything last night, Ling Zhuo subconsciously moved his body, hissed lightly, and fell back into the bed.

Sure enough, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

It's cool enough, and you'll be punished after you're done.

Picking up the mobile phone that had fallen on the ground beside the bed and turning it on, several WeChat messages flooded in. Ling Zhuo took a deep breath, and opened Zhang Jing's WeChat dialog first.

To his surprise, Zhang Jing didn't pick up a knife to chop off his head, but only told him that he had registered on his Weibo account and helped him interact with Lu Chixie's Weibo by leaving messages.

Ok?

Ling Zhuo clicked on Weibo, refreshed it, and saw the new content posted by Lu Chixie after he fell asleep last night.

Ling Zhuo's mind, which was still a little confused, suddenly woke up, and Ling Zhuo sat up straight.

He was indeed very angry when Lu Chixie posted those two Weibo posts at the time, but he forgot about it later when he settled accounts with Lu Chixie. He only remembered it when he saw Zhang Jing's message. He didn't expect Lu Chixie to bow his head.

After Lu Chixie finished posting this, Zhang Jing asked someone to log on to his account and replied, "Happy birthday [erha]", and the matter seemed to be settled like this.

But it just seems that fans and people who eat melons are not so easy to fool, and related entries are still in the hot searches.

Ling Zhuo conveniently clicked in, and sure enough, several fans were fighting.

"LCX is too much, it really does whatever it wants, what does it mean to tear down other people's CP? Jealousy and jealousy, is the relationship okay?"

"Of course capitalists can do whatever they want. Doesn't lz have to help smooth things over with tears? I said earlier that lcx's pure fans will be backlashed sooner or later. This day came so fast, it's a happy event.jpg"

"Top fans should take quick-acting heart-relief pills last night hahhhh"

"It's so sour, so sour, some people are really sour, it's the sourness of the fake cp being exposed and becoming angry, or the sourness of the lemon monster [sour][sour][sour]"

"Big adventure? Forget it. The Great Demon King doesn't seem like someone who knows how to play this kind of game. I think the first two of his blogs are about passionate blogging, and the last one is about remedial public relations."

"The big devil doesn't seem like a person who knows how to do public relations. He never wants to post whatever he wants to say, but this time he compromised. It's for the fire spoon. Ling Chi really loves aswl."

"Hehe, lcx went crazy and dragged lz into the water, does this mean that lz still needs to be grateful to him?"

"No matter what others say, the old bastards only know that last night Lingchi xql had another birthday together, and confessed and swore sovereignty [hee hee]"

The original up owner of the video that Lu Chixie reposted last night was so frightened that he deleted the blog. Although Lu Chixie said he was playing a big adventure, there were not a lot of fights directed at him. Zhuo and Zhong Yiran's CP fans, and some Ling Zhuo's pure fans.

Not to mention washing the square overnight, but also to cooperate with Zhang Jing's public relations to force a smile, and to complain can only be used on the trumpet without keywords.Lu Chixie originally had a high degree of favorability in Lingzhuo's fan circle, but after this time, more than half of it was lost.

Of course, Lu Chixie wouldn't care about this at all.

When Lu Chixie came in from outside, Ling Zhuo was still sitting on the bed in a daze.

After being pinched in the face, he recovered his senses and raised his eyes. Lu Chixie leaned against the bed and looked down at him: "Why are you so dazed so early in the morning?"

He did all kinds of intimate things last night, now that he met Shang Lu Chixie's teasing eyes, Ling Zhuo actually blushed.

Lu Chixie laughed, with his hands still in his trouser pockets, he bent down leisurely, and touched his forehead: "Shy?"

Ling Zhuo coughed lightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Lu Chixie followed, Ling Zhuo brushed his teeth, he leaned against the door and watched, Ling Zhuo's ears became hot from his stare, and the foam from the toothpaste was still in his mouth, he said vaguely, "Don't look at it."

Lu Chixie refused to leave, so he had no choice but to lower his head, brush his teeth and wash his face.

As soon as she finished washing, Lu Chixie pulled her up with her arms clenched, and kissed her on top.

Ling Zhuo moved his eyelashes, parted his lips, and kissed him a mint-scented kiss in the morning light.

When he let go, Lu Chixie finally licked his lips and asked him, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No," Ling Zhuo said a little embarrassedly, "Well, your skills are quite good, I think it's quite cool."

Lu Chixie looked at him.

Ling Zhuo nodded and reaffirmed: "Really."

Lu Chixie: "Tsk, let's go downstairs and have breakfast."

They went downstairs together, Lu Chixie made a simple Western-style breakfast, Ling Zhuo leaned over the cooking counter and watched.

"There's food over there in the main building, why don't you ask someone to bring it over?" he asked.

Lu Chixie scrambled eggs quickly, and said, "I don't want to be disturbed."

Ling Zhuo smiled and called his name: "Lu Chixie."

Lu Chixie didn't raise his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Ling Zhuo: "Don't do anything, just tell you something."

Lu Chixie glanced at him, Ling Zhuo smiled again, and then he saw Lu Chixie also curled his lips.

While eating, Ling Zhuo received a call from Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing didn't say anything too harsh, but reminded him that if he wanted to make such a joke in the future, he should talk to her first. She almost died last night. Bring it up, you're going to have a heart attack.

Ling Zhuo apologized repeatedly, but in the end Lu Chixie took the phone and said to the person over there: "I'm sorry, Sister Jing, this matter has nothing to do with Ling Zhuo.

Lu Chixie apologized, and Zhang Jing couldn't say anything more, and asked Lu Chixie to return the phone to Ling Zhuo, and he still had something to tell him.

Ling Zhuo: "Anything else?"

Over there Zhang Jing seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then changed her words: "Forget it, you should know soon, I'm too lazy to talk about it, you can also let me rest for a few days on New Year's Day."

Ling Zhuo was a little puzzled, but since Zhang Jing said so, he didn't ask any further questions, and made another promise before hanging up the phone.

"I don't know what Sister Jing wants to say," Ling Zhuo muttered, talking to Lu Chixie about something else, "You know that the website you let Xiaoqian open was hacked?"

It didn't seem surprising that Lu Chixie ate calmly.

Ling Zhuo was talking and laughing, Lu Chixie's fans were also fighting today, but they probably knew Lu Chixie's virtues better, so they didn't dare to pinch Ling Zhuo, so they found an alternative to vent, the DarkFire website, Before, they gave generous support to Ling Zhuo's birthday and group colleges. Ling Zhuo's personal business and magazines were posted every time. Today is Lu Chixie's birthday, but what does it mean to pretend to be deaf?Such a bowl of water is uneven, like a station run by Ling Zhuo's rotten CP fan, if you don't attack anyone, it happens that they are full of complaints and have nowhere to vent, and they are uncomfortable.

Lu Chixie: "Whatever, let Xiaoqian close the website tomorrow."

Ling Zhuo: "You only get hot in 3 minutes?"

Lu Chixie raised his eyebrows: "Then why not? You spend money to give me a helping hand? It's better to avoid it, don't spend money recklessly, just close the station."

Ling Zhuo: "You really only have 3 minutes of heat."

Lu Chixie laughed and motioned him, "Hurry up and eat."

After breakfast, they went to the racecourse together for another morning. When it was almost noon, Lu Chixie reminded Ling Zhuo to go back and change clothes, and go with him to meet his parents.

Ling Zhuo asked: "Is your mother here?"

Lu Chixie: "Not only that, but also my father, brothers and sisters."

The Lu family came here specially to celebrate his birthday. Yesterday they specially called Lu Chixie home for this reason. They originally wanted to keep him at home to celebrate this birthday, but Lu Chixie refused. The last family decided to come together resort.

Ling Zhuo: "..."

Is it too late for him to find an excuse to say that he has something to go?

"Why didn't you tell me before, I'm not prepared at all." Ling Zhuo complained, while rummaging through the clothes in the closet, he and Lu Chixie often come to this resort, and also left a few sets of clothes it's here.

Lu Chixie casually helped him get a dark blue down jacket, and gestured to him: "Just wear this, you don't need to dress up to meet your parents."

Ling Zhuo took the clothes, but ignored him.

It was still the big villa on the mountainside that I visited last time. Before going there, Ling Zhuo specifically asked Lu Chixie: "How many people do you want to meet this time?"

Lu Chixie: "Just my parents, brother and sister, no outsiders."

Ling Zhuo was a little curious: "Aren't your brothers and sisters married?"

Lu Chixie: "My sister has a boyfriend. It's strange that my brother's cold and boring workaholic can be wanted."

Ling Zhuo: "...you have such a bad temper, I want you too."

Lu Chixie looked at him, smiled and said, "So there is only one Ling Zhuo in this world."

Ling Zhuo: "That's true."

After being teased by Lu Chixie, he relaxed a lot.

The members of the Lu family were waiting in the villa on the mountain. The one who opened the door was Lu Chixie's elder sister. Ling Zhuo followed Lu Chixie to call for someone. The elder sister nodded with a gentle smile, "Come in."

Lu Chixie dragged Ling Zhuo into the door, An Xin just came from the kitchen to cut fruit, and warmly invited him to sit down, Ling Zhuo said hello to her, and sat down side by side with Lu Chixie, Lu Chixie's father and brother on the opposite sofa looked at him intently Looking at him with a sense of purpose, Ling Zhuo looked back calmly, and took the initiative to greet them.

He was still nervous, but he didn't want to appear too cowardly when we actually met each other.

An Xin sat down and pushed Lu's father's arm: "Don't scare the child, I will say hello to you."

Father Lu nodded calmly, and said to Ling Zhuo, "Hello."

When they looked at themselves, Ling Zhuo was actually looking at them too. Lu's father looked very elegant, not like a businessman, and looked very good with Anxin. Lu Chixie's brother Lu Jingshen and sister Lu Jingqing were twins, both He looks like his father, not as flamboyant and gorgeous as Lu Chixie and An Xin, but they are also outstanding.

Lu Chixie does as he pleases, Anxin and Lu Jing are gentle and generous, while Father Lu and Lu Jingshen look a little serious. This family has different personalities, but their relationship is very harmonious, and there is no intrigue like in the stories of wealthy families.

Lu's father asked a few questions about Ling Zhuo's family situation, and Ling Zhuo answered them one by one. Hearing that his parents are university professors, and his mother was once a student of Lu Chixie's grandfather, Lu's father seemed quite satisfied. , the tone is also a lot more friendly.

Lu Chixie interjected: "Dad, it's almost over, check the household registration? I haven't told you everything about Ling Zhuo's situation, why do I have to ask again."

Lu's father was a little helpless, and Lu Jing reminded him in a cold voice: "What's the problem with asking more clearly? Next time you go to someone else's house, and his parents ask about your situation, are you going to say the same?"

Ling Zhuo quickly smoothed things over, and said to Lu Chixie, "It's okay, I'll just chat with my uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, don't worry about it."

Lu Chixie took a fork and stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth.

Except for this short episode, the atmosphere afterwards was not bad. Both An Xin and Lu Jingqing were talkative, joking with Ling Zhuo all the time. Father Lu rarely spoke, but his attitude was gentle. Lu Jingshen seemed to be the most serious and indifferent one. He basically didn't say anything, and he didn't embarrass Ling Zhuo.

After the meal, An Xin gave Ling Zhuo a meeting gift on behalf of the whole family, including a big red envelope. She also gave Ling Zhuo a set of movie disc compilations that she had promised last time and signed by her.

Ling Zhuo accepted it happily, and thanked An Xin, he had passed this test.

The family sat together drinking tea and chatting for a while, Lu Chixie was called by his father to talk alone, An Xin and Lu Jingqing went outside to pick flowers in the garden, only Ling Zhuo and his elder brother Lu Jingshen were left in the living room.

Ling Zhuo was a little uncomfortable, thinking about going out to the garden by himself, Lu Jingshen who was reading a book suddenly opened his mouth, and asked him in a neutral tone: "Are you going to stay with Chi Xie for a long time?"

Ling Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "We have plans to last for a long time."

Lu Jingshen: "In your line of work, there are many variables and temptations. How far do you think two men can go without a relationship maintained by marriage?"

Ling Zhuo said calmly: "How far we can go depends on the individual, and marriage can't be guaranteed much. I have confidence in myself and Lu Chixie."

Lu Jingshen: "Chi Xie has a bad temper. He is used to self-willedness, and he doesn't even care about what his family thinks of him, but in order not to embarrass you, he actually lowered his head this time and tried hard to persuade us to accept you. Dad even asked him to accept you." Take it easy, come back to the company to help him, and he didn't refuse, this should be the last thing he wants to do."

Ling Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this: "He said that you and your sister are very capable, and the company doesn't need him. Since he doesn't like it, why do you force him to go back?"

Lu Jingshen: "If you feel sorry for him, then leave him, are you willing?"

Ling Zhuo shook his head: "Even without me, he might fall in love with other people you think are inappropriate. You just want to find an excuse to force him to go back."

"You're pretty good at talking." After Lu Jingshen said this, his eyes fell back to the book in his hand.

Ling Zhuo is baffled, what does this mean?

Lu Chixie came down from upstairs and called him: "Ling Zhuo, let's go, go back."

Ling Zhuo stood up, glanced at Lu Jingshen who was still reading calmly, thought for a while and went outside to talk to An Xin and the others, and then left with Lu Chixie.

Walking out of the villa, he asked what Lu Chixie had said to his father upstairs.

Lu Chixie said casually, "It's nothing, my dad gave me a birthday red envelope and reward."

Ling Zhuo: "What reward?"

Lu Chixie: "The three of us, the three of us, get material rewards when we get out of the order. My sister and I both got it. My brother may not get it in his life. Did he just tell you something downstairs? Bad words?"

Ling Zhuo was a little speechless: "It's not bad..."

He repeated what he said to Lu Jingshen, and Lu Chixie smiled after hearing it: "Don't bother with him, my mother has already helped me reject my father, my brother just can't see us together, he is homophobic .”

"Homophobic?" Ling Zhuo's eyes showed surprise.

"Well," Lu Chixie didn't elaborate, "Anyway, just don't take his words seriously."

Ling Zhuo didn't take it seriously at first, and jumped onto Lu Chixie's back in two or three steps, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Good brother, you carry me back."

Lu Chixie pinched his calf with his backhand, and heard Ling Zhuo's gasp: "Why are you being coquettish, you won't leave?"

Ling Zhuolai refused to get off his back, lowered his head close to his ear and said: "I really don't want to go, the bottom hurts."

Lu Chixie turned his head.

Meeting his eyes, Ling Zhuo was a little embarrassed, and lowered his voice: "Really, if you don't want to carry me, then call a car."

Lu Chixie laughed, adjusted his posture to let him hug him tightly, and walked back slowly with his back on his back.