Cuiyu Hutong

The beginning of spring in the lunar calendar has passed, but the cold spring breeze is still wrapped in the chill and blows towards Jiang Mo, who is leaning against the window and sleeps sleepily, shivering with cold.

He patted his face against the open window, squinted his eyes and looked at the rolling station announcement at the front of the bus.

Just before he reached the ground, Jiang Mo lowered his head to pack up the scattered bags under his feet and the crutch that had been with him for so many years.

Before he raised his head, he heard a bang above his head, someone knocking on the window.

Jiang Mo let out a "fuck", and when he looked up, he saw a fat aunt looking at him with her arms crossed, muttering to herself but not daring to speak loudly.

Perhaps it was because of Jiang Mo's looks, the stubble that hadn't been shaved for three days was accompanied by the blood from the butcher shop just now, even if he had a pair of drooping puppy eyes looking innocent, it would not help.

Jiang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the station announcement, the next stop was where he was going to get off, so he asked with a bag and a walking stick, "Auntie, where do you sit?"

The aunt snorted coldly, taking advantage of the gap that Jiang Mo hadn't stood still, she gave Jiang Mo a hug with her fat butt.

Just as Jiang Mo stepped out with his left foot, the broken right foot suffered such a blow before it hit the ground. For a while, the crutches couldn't support the inertia of his body, and rushed directly to the rear of the carriage.

The bus stopped, but Jiang Mo couldn't.He fell headlong into the arms of a man in a suit standing behind him. The man staggered when he was hit by the bullet-like man, and barely managed to hold on to the handrail to stabilize his figure.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jiang Mo quickly apologized.

His gaze just happened to touch the man's suit, but the white shirt he was wearing underneath was yellowish from washing.It's not easy, Jiang Mo said with emotion.

He quickly moved out of his arms and apologized a few more times.

Just as the stop announcement sounded in time, he propped up his stumped leg and slowly descended the high steps of the bus.

The front door was still closed, so Jiang Mo dragged his legs and walked to the aunt's window, knocked on the window with a walking stick, and pointed at her with the walking stick.

Jiang Mo opened and closed his mouth a few times, and the aunt understood it.What he said was—

Don't let me see you again.

The aunt was wronged, but she still scolded in a low voice: "Who is it!"

Jiang Mo didn't bother to pay attention to her, and walked home with a cane in his right hand and several big bags in his left hand.If it weren't for the wheel of his uncle's broken cart, he wouldn't have to fight back home with so many bags.

It's just that he didn't see that after he got out of the car, someone forced the driver to stop the car again, and jumped down frantically to chase after him.

The man was panting, and his breathing was so rough that a sickly blush appeared on his pale cheeks, outlining a pair of eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses that flashed a little cold.

Jiang Mo lived in a room separated from the west wing of the No. [-] courtyard of Cuiyu Hutong, and the small room was split in half again.A fly house was built in the front facing the main road, and the half behind was his and his uncle's bedrooms plus the kitchen and living room.

Jiang Mo's old uncle has never gotten up since he was paralyzed on the bed with a cerebral hemorrhage six years ago.

He put the big bag and small bag beside the pool, and greeted Aunt Li who was helping him to see his uncle with a loud voice, and that was all.

Jiang Mo helped his uncle up from the bed, and put two pillows on the back of his waist to lean against the softness.Although the old uncle is paralyzed, his brain is still not paralyzed. His face has been frozen for two or three years and he can speak well recently, but he is still a little whimpering.

But Zuo Kuo just grabbed his sleeves and kept going back and forth, asking where he went again and whether he was tired.

Jiang Mo looked at him as ridiculous, wiped his face, and praised him like coaxing a child.He also helped the old man put the chamber pot on the bed. After lying on the bed with the old uncle for a long time, there was a handful of bones left on his body. Jiang Mo picked him up very lightly.

Jiang Mo rubbed his eyes himself, but didn't let his old uncle see the moisture in his eye sockets.Turning his head, he laughed at the old man and said, "Look at your body, the butchers outside would dislike firewood, you're too thin!"

The old uncle was a little embarrassed by his mouth, he hung his head and dared not look at Jiang Mo, like a child.

"Old child, little child!" Jiang Mo finished wiping his uncle, and went out with the chamber pot.

Their old house has no toilet, let alone a toilet, and his legs and feet are not very good, plus his old uncle who is paralyzed on the bed.Honestly, it was hard.

But it's okay, Jiang Mo is still not willing to have sex with that chamber pot every day.Except that it is too difficult to go out in winter, he would rather drink less water than go to the public toilet 80 meters away with a walking stick.

After serving his old uncle, the pointer just passed the number nine.Before the days were not too hot, Jiang Mo was already sweating.He wiped it casually, and went outside to pick the vegetables.

But before picking two of the vegetables, I saw a pair of clean old leather shoes parked in front of the basin.Jiang Mo froze for a moment, then looked up.

The style of the suit looks very familiar, isn't it the same as the one he bumped into on the bus just now?

Jiang Mo murmured inwardly, don't let this person drop something and think he stole it, come to the door.He rolled up his arms and sleeves, picked up his crutches and propped himself up.

Can't lose momentum.

The gaze in the early morning happened to hit that person's face, shaking Jiang Mo's eyes to blackness, and his eyes were a little hot.

He squinted his eyes, wanting to see who this person was.But before he could turn his head, he heard the man shout, "Jiang Mo."

Jiang Mo slapped his thigh and quickly touched his pocket.Broken, did he drop his ID card?

He didn't even think that this was an acquaintance. After all, apart from the diners who came and went, he didn't move around at all on weekdays.But he thought about it carefully, his ID card was well pressed under the mattress, and he didn't bring it with him.

"Who are you?" Jiang Mo asked.

But he heard the man snort coldly, but he didn't make a sound.

It just so happened that a dark cloud blew over, covering his dazzling eyes, and only then did Jiang Mo see the face of the person in front of him clearly.A pale and beautiful face, but also a face he was too familiar with.

Jiang Mo subconsciously turned around and wanted to run, but his inconvenient legs and feet blocked his way.When I stumbled, it was the aluminum basin that knocked over the floor.He himself lost his balance along with the aluminum basin, and was about to hit the sink with one end.

The person who came hooked his waist just right, allowing him to adjust his standing posture and land on the ground.

Jiang Mo has always been fearless, only afraid of this person in front of him.It doesn't matter if it's five or ten years, as long as he sees that face, he shrank his neck cowardly like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Jiang Mo." The man called again, his face was obviously soft and handsome, but it happened to match the overly thin cheeks, giving Jiang Mo an invisible pressure.

Jiang Mo tiptoed to the side and made a mistake, his eyes drooped, and he didn't dare to look directly into the man's eyes.He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the man only had a self-deprecating smile on his face, he hesitated several times before opening his mouth.

"Zhou...Zhou Lianfeng?"

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[Sequence] "After Transmigrating into a Villain and Finding the Protagonist Is Reborn", Gu Dan Xianxia, ​​start now:

As the elder of the Supreme Ruins Sect, Zhuang Lanxu was extremely elegant, as bright as the bright moon in the sky.

But behind him was a scum who abused his disciples.

But the one who was cruelly tortured by him was Xue Hanyu, the demon king who slaughtered all his masters and beheaded himself under the sword in the future.

After waking up from a dream overnight, Zhuang Lanxu changed his inner core.

The transmigrated Zhuang Lanxu failed the last mission and his memory was washed. This time, he needs to prevent the male protagonist Xue Hanyu from becoming black.

He knew that to achieve this goal, he needed to be kind to Xue Hanyu in every possible way.

However, he found something was wrong——

He greeted Xue Hanyu with care, and he abandoned his umbrella to accompany Xue Hanyu when he knelt down during the rainstorm.

Without raising his phoenix eyes, Xue Hanyu pushed him under the eaves: "It's raining and the night is cold, does my little uncle want to get sick? Ah Yu can't bear you to do this."

He who wanted to pretend to be sick and deceive the child was shocked: How did Xue Hanyu know about it?

He overcame thorns and thorns for Xue Hanyu, entering and exiting the illusion together.

Xue Hanyu stood in front of him, weaving a barrier: "Flesh and blood, does my uncle want to resist and get hurt for me? Ah Duck will really feel bad."

He was surprised when he just wanted to use the bitter trick: How did Xue Hanyu know?

He was really confused after being robbed of his speech several times.

It wasn't until he brought a plate of unpalatable chestnut cake that Xue Hanyu said with red eyes: "I haven't tasted such a familiar taste in my whole life. Little uncle, don't leave Ah Wu again."

Xue Hanyu had been hated and abandoned all his life, but when he came back from rebirth, he found that Zhuang Lanxu, who abused him, had changed.

He took Zhuang Lanxu's sincerity as a joke, but he didn't expect Zhuang Lanxu to die for himself.

One thought became a demon, and he ruined the world again, only to get another chance to start all over again.

Only this time, he will never repeat the same mistakes and let go of Zhuang Lanxu's hand.

Read the guide:

1.cp: Paranoid and beautiful, reborn teacher nephew Gong (Xue Hanyu) x elegant and gentle man who wears books, teacher uncle shou (Zhuang Lan preface)

2. Gong is reborn twice, the subject is the same person

3. The article revolves around the indication "Why did you predict my prediction"

[Advance] "The First White Moonlight in the Six Realms is Rereading" Gu Dan Xianxia:

As the number one white moonlight in the Six Realms, Yun Rujiao is as beautiful as a crown jade and ice crystal jade bones. Heavenly Emperors, Demon Lords, and Immortal Monarchs all bow down to his beauty.

But his heart made of jade is icy and cold, and he doesn't love anyone.

Only Gu Zhenye, the demon king who died a hundred years ago as a Taoist companion, looked at him differently.

Yun Rujiao, who was really dissatisfied with Gu Zhenye's favorability, said: "I'm tired, I won't play anymore."

So, read the file again.

Yun Rujiao, who went back thousands of years ago, has become the "Yun Rumu" covered in dirt again.

While loathing his former self, he picked up a kitten that was as dirty as himself and brought it home.

The kitten was washed white and bleached, with a black background, but a rub of bloody red hair on its forehead, very much like Gu Zhenye's prototype of the black tiger.

Yun Rujiao frowned: "Little thing, who is wrong to look like, why are you born like that annoying person who can't cover you like Gu Zhenye?"

The kitten rubbed against him, did not refute, and acquiesced that Gu Zhenye was his name.

Later, I suddenly realized that no one really loves me——

The Emperor of Heaven just wanted to gouge out his own heart.

The Demon Lord only wanted to drink his own blood.

Xianjun only wants to smoke his own bones.

Knowing that only Gu Zhenye dedicated his heart to himself, and that the rumored Taoist companion who passed away long ago was himself, Yun Rujiao rolled his eyes: "I heard that you told people everywhere that I was dead?"

Gu Zhenye licked his face: "I didn't, Jiaojiao, you have to believe me!"

Yun Rujiao snorted coldly.

Gu Zhenye lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "If it weren't for that, how could I protect you when everyone just wants to use your previous life."

#色秀如明月，您在我心河#

Read the guide:

1.cp: Infatuated Demon King Gong (Gu Zhenye) x Indifferent Bai Yueguang Shou (Yun Rujiao)

2. Double life

3. Gong only loves to accept, white moonlight is not necessarily white moonlight