Subduing Dragon

On the lips, he gave a big kiss, and then put his head in front of Lu Sheng, carefully looking into his eyes.

Lu Sheng didn't say a word or move, only a little tear that couldn't be shed was stored in the corner of his eye.Long Xiang looked at him like a statue, which was unprecedented before, so he also became solemn and stopped laughing.

Raising his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of Lu Sheng's eyes with his fingertips, he withdrew his hand and sucked his fingers.

"If your godfather is dead, let's die." He had a rare soft voice, "You see, I don't have a godfather at all, don't I live well? Don't cry, don't leave, let's live a good life in the future, I will I don't lose my temper anymore."

Lu Sheng raised his face and sighed heavily in the night wind.

The godfather is gone, and in the future, I really can only rely on myself.In the past, it always seemed that there was a way out, and it always seemed that there was still a home in Beijing to return to, but now, there is no more.

Long Xiang and Yaya took Lusheng's arm each, as if they were afraid that he would run away at any time, they carried him back home.

Because Lu Sheng couldn't eat dinner, Long Xiang and Yaya refused to eat either.The three gathered in Lu Sheng's bedroom, Xiang Long didn't call anyone, and no one else dared to come in.

When Lu Sheng thought of Wen Ruyu's kindness towards him, his heart felt sore and hot.Through a curtain of tears, he raised his head, looked at Longxiang, and then at Yaya.

"I have no relatives." He opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, his voice was vicissitudes, and suddenly he was seventy or eighty years old, "I only have you."

Then he fixed his eyes on Long Xiang, "I only have you, so don't bully others too much."

Don't take it too far.If one bullys too much and the other can't bear it, the ending can only be separation again.But he only has them. If they are separated, he will have nothing.

Long Xiang didn't understand Lu Sheng's words, but he nodded sensibly.

That night, Lu Sheng suffered from insomnia.

My mind was overwhelmed, and scenes of the past rushed to emerge.Now he is just a poor boy who depends on others and has nothing, but he can never forget that he was once the young master of the Marshal's Mansion.Hatred dormant at the bottom of his heart, like a seed, it will break the ground when it meets the spring breeze, it will germinate, it will grow and grow, and it will be out of control.

Unable to lie down on the bed, he straightened up and sat up, put on his clothes and went out.

It's really spring, and the night is not cold. There are no lights inside and outside the house, but the sky is clear and the sky is full of silver stars.The white moon shines on the ground, everything is indistinct and outline, and it will never be blackened.

The glass window of the main room was dark, presumably Long Xiang was sleeping soundly at the moment.Lu Sheng turned around in the yard, feeling empty in his heart, and suddenly didn't know what to do next.Reading, he has no books to read, and he never went to school before, but now he wants to study, I am afraid it will be difficult; join the army and practice martial arts?This was a very convenient way, but he felt that he would not be able to get much out of it by hanging out with Qiu Ba and the others.Suddenly aware of his lack of success, Lu Sheng immediately felt uncomfortable.Walking in a big circle, he strolled to the gate of the courtyard.

Then, he was taken aback.

There was a small black shadow squatting outside the courtyard gate. At first he thought it was a wild cat and dog from outside, but when he looked closely, he couldn't help but laugh.Because the little shadow slowly stood up and stretched out, but it was Yaya.

Yaya stood in the dark with her arms folded, as if she was freezing through, she sniffed before she spoke, "Big brother."

Lu Sheng asked in confusion, "You're not sleeping, what are you doing standing here?"

Yaya lowered her head and muttered in a very low voice.Lu Sheng didn't understand what she was buzzing about, so he asked.This time she spoke clearly, but her voice was still as thin as a sick cat, "I'm afraid you will leave again."

Lu Sheng reached out and touched her face, which was smooth and cold, like a piece of cold jade, "I won't go, if I say no, I will definitely not go. You go back to the room and go to sleep, if you get sick from the cold, but you suffer."

Yaya fluttered her eyelashes and glanced at him hesitantly. After reading it, she hummed and walked out with her head down.After walking a few steps and turning around, she said pitifully, "Don't go."

Lu Sheng waved to her, "Don't go, really don't go, you should go back to the house."

With such a guarantee, Yaya still can't let go of her heart, but she can't leave if she insists on it. She can only leave slowly.

She left, and Lu Sheng returned to the yard, continuing to walk in circles with a heavy heart.Passing the stone steps in front of the main house, he walked along the walls and windows at a constant speed, and stopped again as he walked.

After stopping, he turned his head slowly, and his face was facing the glass window of the main bedroom.The curtains were not drawn on the window, and behind a layer of glass was a snow-white human face—it was the face of a dragon.

Lu Sheng was startled by Yaya just now, but now facing this face, he swallowed without a word, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.The dragon seemed to be haunted, his eyes didn't blink, his lips didn't move, and the tip of his nose formed a small plane on the glass window.Lu Sheng looked at him, and he also looked at Lu Sheng.Lu Sheng took a step to the side, his black eyeballs rolled slowly, chasing Lu Sheng's movement.

Lu Sheng raised his hand and knocked on the glass, and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

The dragon figure behind the window is alive this time.Stretching out a window, he showed Lu Sheng the whole picture, "I'm looking at the yard."

"What's so nice about the yard?"

"I'm afraid you sneaked away in the middle of the night."

It was only then that Lu Sheng realized that Long Xiang's clothes were neat, and he looked like he hadn't slept at all.

"Nonsense. Since I promised not to leave, I will definitely not leave. What are you doing in such a strange way? Go to bed and sleep."

Long Xiang closed the window tightly, and then pressed his face against the glass, obviously not intending to listen to him at all.

Lu Sheng stopped persuading him, turned his head and left, and said, "If you like to sleep, I will sleep."

In the early hours of the morning, just before dawn, Lu Sheng put on his clothes and tiptoed out the door again.This time he didn't walk much, just pushed the door and stuck his head out.Looking at the window of the main room, in the thin morning light, he could clearly see the face of Longxiang.Midnight passed, but Long Xiang's posture and expression did not change, even the tip of his nose was still pressed against the glass.

Helplessly cursing, Lu Sheng strode into the main room.As soon as he lifted the curtain and turned into the bedroom, without saying a word, he directly grabbed one of Long Xiang's arms and pushed him onto the bed.Long Xiang was manipulated by him, lying sprawled on the bed; while he stood by the bed and bent down, peeled off Long Xiang's leather shoes, picked up the quilt roll and threw it on him, "Myself Take off and sleep!"

Then he threw off the coat on his body and fell on the side of the bed.After laying down with his back facing Long Xiang, he said in a muffled voice, "I'll just lie here. If you want to see it, you can lie down and watch it. You don't need to stand stupidly on the ground."

There was a rustling sound in the bed, and coats and trousers flew from the bed to the floor one after another.The last head touched Lu Sheng's spine, Xiang Long said in a low voice: "Lu Sheng, please read me a story."

"You think beautiful!"

"You call Yaya, you read a long one, and I will listen to it with Yaya."

"Yaya is not as troublesome as you are, there is no need for me to read stories to put her to sleep!"

Hot head went up his spine and finally arched on the back of his neck.Hot air rushed into his neckline one after another, the breath was long, and Long Xiang fell asleep unknowingly.

Lu Sheng also closed his eyes, feeling a little resigned to his fate.He thought they could be counted as a family of three, although because of the existence of the dragon, this family of three is always flying around and not happy enough, but a bad family is still a family, bad is bad, talk is better than nothing.