Moonlight kisses the waltz

[Hell is only one step away, he held me, so I still live in the world. 】

——"His Diary"

Luo Xingu went back home the next day after arriving in Haidu.

The heating is turned on at full capacity in the house, the curtains are drawn tightly, and an old movie is playing on the projection screen——the musician chasing the beautiful boy is struggling in the sea of ​​love and lust that he can’t get.

He changed his shoes and walked into the house, and saw Bei Qiao at first sight.

Bei Qiao leaned against the back of the sofa and watched the movie expressionlessly.And his younger brother Luo Shang'an was lying on Bei Qiao's lap pretending to sleep with a folded cooling wet cloth covering his forehead.

Xu Shi noticed Luo Xingu's movement, Luo Shang'an opened his eyes, and slowly took off the cooling wet cloth from his forehead. "Brother, you're back." Bei Qiao followed Luo Shang'an and called out "Big Brother".

Luo Xingu nodded, and stretched out his hand to touch his brother's forehead——Qinliang.

Bei Qiao explained: "In the past few days, Luoluo has had a fever from time to time, and sometimes has a cold war."

Luo Xingu said "hmm": "Little Qiao, you have to worry about it."

Luo Shangan turned his head aside: "Brother, how are you recently? I see that there is a lot of trouble on the Internet."

Luo Xingu said softly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, the most important thing is to take good care of your body."

Luo Shang'an got up and sat side by side with Bei Qiao, and looked at Luo Xingu with a slightly serious expression: "Brother, Dad knows about your return, and asked you to go to the study on the third floor to find him as soon as you get home."

"Okay." Luo Xingu responded, straightened up and was about to leave.

"Brother!" Luo Shang'an called to stop him.

Luo Xingu looked back.In the dim living room, the changing light from the screen reflected on Luo Shang'an's face, deepening the boy's worried expression.

"Dad's tone is very bad. I think he's probably going to trouble you." Luo Shang'an said while tugging on Luo Xingu's sleeve.

Luo Xingu stretched out his hand and rubbed his younger brother's hair, and laughed out loud: "Don't worry about it, your brother is not that fragile. If our father says a few words, he will say a few words. Are you still afraid that he will eat me?"

Luo Shang'an frowned for a long time, and finally let go.

Luo Xingu took out a lottery from his trousers pocket and put it in Luo Shang'an's hand: "You can take the blessing you asked for before. As long as you are doing well, I will be happy with anything."

……

He walked up the steps step by step, and the sound of his leather shoes on the wooden floor was clear and pleasant.

The door of the study room was ajar, the room was covered with dark brown carpet, and two pots of fragrant dragon's blood trees were placed in the corners, and the whole room was filled with a faint smell of champagne.The small desk lamp on the table was on, and Luo Cheng was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, as if he was reading at his desk.

"Dong dong."

Luo Xingu knocked on the door.

Luo Cheng didn't lift his head: "Come in."

Luo Xingu walked into the room and called out "Dad".

Luo Cheng put down the book in his hand, then glanced at Luo Xingu, then raised his finger to point to the sofa in front of the table.

Luo Xingu did not sit down, but stood in front of the table: "Dad, when I came back and saw that Xiaoan was in good condition, I felt much more at ease. I will follow up with the follow-up processing."

"You were pretty quick on the spot before, but you don't need to interfere with your brother's affairs." Luo Cheng said in a low voice, "You have worked so hard for so many days, so don't go to any concerts or music salons during the time before the year , rest at home."

Luo Xingu remained calm: "I'm still..."

Los Angeles immediately interrupted him: "Don't go."

The air in the room immediately became cold and hard, and even the scent of flowers became tense.

Luo Cheng propped his arms on the table, clasped his hands together, and looked at Luo Xingu with a very serious expression: "Don't you think you haven't caused enough trouble? You are smarter than your brother, and I have regarded you as a Heir training, but you don’t want to, you insist on learning music. Okay, I agree. Later, you didn’t want to live at home, and you proposed to live alone and go abroad every day, and I agreed.”

Luo Cheng stretched out a finger and bent it, and knocked heavily on the table: "But you disregard the reputation of the group, and repeatedly engage in things that will splash dirty water on the group. Do you know how ugly the outside world is saying now? They say my son in Los Angeles sticks his ass up and pretends to be a duck for someone else to fuck!"

The ending sound echoed repeatedly in the room, sucking away the already thin oxygen, creating a sense of suffocation.

"click", "click".

The hanging plate of the wall clock on the side wall swings rhythmically, like a rhythmic heartbeat.

After a long silence, Luo Xingu looked at his father and said slowly, "Is that how you see me?"

"It's important what I think of you?" Luo Cheng said with force, "What matters is what others think of you, and what others think of our family! Do you think it's easy for you to carry the name of Young Master Luo all day long? Do you think you can stand in this position just by yourself?!"

The room became even quieter, only the suppressed panting of Luo Cheng's calm breathing could be heard.

"click", "click".

The pendulum seemed to move faster.

Suddenly, Luo Xingu chuckled and murmured to himself: "It turns out that the son who was regarded as abandoned would feel this way."

"What did you say?" Luo Cheng frowned.

"I said—" Luo Xingu looked up at Luocheng, and slowly spit out a sentence, "In the same situation, you can accept Bei Qiao, but you can't accept Lin Yu, because Bei Qiao is still more useful to you. "

"Bang rub!"

The glass ashtray was thrown heavily at Luo Xingu's feet and smashed to pieces. The sharp fragments bounced off a very thin wound on his face, oozing blood.

"Boom—" The wall clock behind him struck the hour, and the buzzing sound covered up the smell of gunpowder smoke that permeated the entire room, like the last warning before the guillotine fell.

He was closely watched by Luo Cheng.

"Get out." Luo Cheng stood up from his seat, propped his hands on the table, and said word by word, "Get out of here——"

……

Luo Xingu walked down the stairs slowly.

When he got down to the second floor, he saw Luo Shang'an standing there, looking at him worriedly.

"Dad did something to you?" Luo Shangan saw the blood on his face, and anxiously took out a tissue from his pocket, "I'll wipe it for you."

Luo Xingu did not refuse, and quietly asked his younger brother to help him deal with the blood around the wound, and then smiled at Luo Shang'an.

Luo Shangan's hands froze in the air.There was pain in the boy's eyes: "Brother, don't hold back when you feel uncomfortable. I heard Dad yelling angrily. You always... always act like you're okay. Don't hold back, okay?"

"Xiao An, brother is not uncomfortable." Luo Xingu touched his younger brother's hair, "It's just that I will stay outside for a long time, and I won't come back easily." first floor.

He turned to the hall and saw Bei Qiao standing by the sofa looking in his direction.

So he walked over and patted Bei Qiao on the shoulder: "If you need my help, just ask me."

Bei Qiao nodded.

Luo Xingu then left and drove to his villa in the suburbs.

The door opened, and he walked into the house—the living room was very clean, and it should have been cleaned up not long ago by the housekeeper.Neither he nor Lin Yu was at home, so the puppet cat had been fostered with Luo Shang'an. Now the whole house was really quiet and deserted.

He took off his coat and tugged at the tie triangle as he went upstairs.

It was the first time in Luocheng that he had become so angry with him in two lifetimes.

In his previous life, as a general of the army, he was the right-hand man of Luocheng, and the rumors spread much more fiercely than now, and he never saw Luocheng get angry.After all, it was because there was a rift in the same community of interests between himself and Los Angeles, and his "disobedience" made Los Angeles feel out of control.

The shower in the bathroom was turned on and the water was gushing.

Luo Xingu closed his eyes and stood in the steaming mist, letting the hot water rush over his hair, neck and body.

For some reason, a hint of pleasure of revenge was faintly felt in his heart.

He covered his face with his hands so that he could hide the smile on his lips—and finally said it.For the sake of the so-called "overall situation", Los Angeles City's high-sounding appearance was finally broken in front of him for the first time.That father would only show tender concern for his "heir"...the other children were just outcasts.

Whether it was Luo Shang'an in the previous life, or him in this life.

"Whoa-"

The sliding door of the bathroom opened, Luo Xingu walked into the bedroom wrapped in a towel, lay down on the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched the smooth and refreshing quilt and sheets, curling his fingers slightly.

"bell--"

Lin Yu's exclusive ringtone rang on the phone.

Luo Xingu quickly adjusted his mood, took the mobile phone and put it to his ear to pick it up: "Hello, Ah Yu."

"Brother Luo, did you get home smoothly?"

"Well, I arrived very early, and I'm lying on the bed now. Ah, as expected, our bed at home is comfortable." Luo Xingu said in a relaxed tone, "Is it noon over there? Are you at work?"

"Well, yes."

"Let me guess what our Dr. Lin is calling me to tell me interesting news? Or is there a change in the itinerary? Or—is there a new project to participate in?" Luo Xingu laughed.

Lin Yu paused for a while.

"Not at all, Brother Luo." Lin Yu said softly, "I just miss you."

Luo Xingu suddenly stopped speaking, and he replied softly "Yes".

"I think it's night on your side now. You usually go to bed early, and calling too late will disturb your sleep. So I called you directly." Lin Yu said, "Well... I'm actually... just I want to say 'good night' to you."

Luo Xingu put the phone on his forehead and closed his eyes.His hand touched the pillow on the other side of the bed.It seemed that Lin Yu was lying beside him, staring at him quietly with those brown eyes, and said to him - "good night".

"A Yu, are you alone in the room?" He asked.

"Well, they went out to eat. I'm not too hungry, so I haven't eaten yet." Lin Yu said.

"Close the curtain and turn on the video," he added.

There was a lot of noise on the phone, and it seemed that Lin Yu was following his advice.

After a while, the video started, and he saw Lin Yu wearing a moon white trench coat sitting in front of the camera, trying to adjust the position of his glasses.Soon, a look of surprise appeared on Lin Yu's face.

"You... just took a shower?" Lin Yu asked.

Luo Xingu sighed: "I was kicked out."

"Sweep..." Lin Yu suddenly realized, "Is Chairman Luo angry?"

"Yes." Luo Xingu looked at the camera with a smile, "So I just hid here, tried not to provoke them, and then obediently acted as a vase until our Dr. Lin came back."

Only he can put the warning and grounding so lightly.

Lin Yu first frowned and lowered his head in thought for a moment, then looked at the camera.

"You usually like to suppress your emotions and be introverted and exhausted. I always think this mode is not good. So if you can speak the truth and lose your temper, I think it's good." Lin Yu pushed his glasses and said solemnly , "Don't worry, I will support you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-01-3014:48:50~2022-01-3110:56:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of feather drop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!