Shark Breeding Manual

Yun Gui silently waved towards the sea, thinking of Lian Chengxue's instructions that day, he felt that it was unnecessary.

None of them want to leave the other, even if there is no hope, they still can't bear to let go.

The person who had been struggling with love and hatred all his life disappeared just like that, turning into sea water without a sound.

silently...

These four words are too heavy.

It is the breath that dissipates in an instant, it is the leaves of wintersweet, it is a gust of wind passing by in spring, and there will be no more traces after all.

Yun Gui was stumbled by these words, he suddenly became afraid of that unknown death,

It is like the scariest spell in the world, which can take away everything from a person.

He suddenly thought of Luo Jin.

He thought that being able to spend this life with Luo Jin was enough.

But now he suddenly felt that it was far from enough. He wanted to last forever, and he didn't want others to touch Luo Jin's future. He hoped that whether it was this life or the next life, Luo Jin's life and death would be his own.

He was even more afraid that Luo Jin would die in pain and despair just like Lian Chengxue.

How could he bear it.

He thought he would never tell Luo Jinyu the secret that people would eventually die too.

He will secretly hide where he can't see, turning into sea water, silently.

The pace of going back was extremely heavy, and I didn't expect to see Luo Jin when I went home. Sudan was a little worried when he saw that he was out of his mind, and comforted him:

"Eldest brother said to go out to do something, and he should be back in a while."

Yun Gui took a deep breath, calmed down his impatience, and nodded.

……

At this time, Luo Jin was staying in the courtyard of Luowei City. He seemed to be in a bad mood after seeing Yungui recently, so he thought of going out to buy him something to eat, and doing some private nourishment for his body.

Unexpectedly, they met Luo Weicheng on the way back, and the two chatted for a while, and it happened that the roof of Luo Weicheng's house was leaking, and Luo Jin happened to stop by, so he came over to fix it for him.

A roof tile was delivered, Luo Jin tidied it up and said:

"It's not a big deal, it's just that a roof tile has come loose and it should be fine now."

Luo Weicheng thanked after hearing the words: "Thank you, it has been raining for the past few days, and the quilt is all wet."

"It's a small matter, then I'll go first."

Luo Weicheng said: "If you're not in a hurry, let's go after dinner. I had a conflict with Jinzhou a few days ago. I heard him say that it was you who helped me..." Luo Weicheng was a little embarrassed when he said this: "In the past few years We are ignorant, making jokes, which makes you bother."

Luo Jin waved his hand: "It's all trivial things. With Juzhou's temper, how can I, as a senior, not know? You must have been more considerate these years."

After repeated invitations from Luo Weicheng, Luo Jin couldn't refuse, so he stayed.

Luo Weicheng lived alone all year round, and the house was kept exceptionally clean. The whole house was very similar to his aura. When he opened his eyes, he saw the plain tables, chairs and layout, because he avoided the sun and gave off a cold smell.

The fragrance of calligraphy and ink in the study hall separated from the small courtyard has penetrated this space with the growth of years.

Cooperating with the hiss and smoke from the cooking in the kitchen is particularly comforting.

Luo Weicheng acted very quickly, and a few small dishes were quickly fried. He made a small drink of green vegetables, honey lotus root, pork rib soup and chopped beef, and brought it to the table:

"I made two random dishes, don't mind."

Luo Jin said: "Don't be so polite, it's very good."

He and Luo Weicheng cannot be said to be familiar with each other, and he rarely has the opportunity to be alone together in normal times. He is gentle and bold, but he is not as smooth as Sudan. It is really impossible to deal with this kind of introverted and indifferent person.

Luo Weicheng didn't have to find a topic to talk about, but poured him wine and food from time to time, he probably had never done such a thing, and there was a bit of deliberate affectation between his movements.

Luo Jin could even see a bit of embarrassment from his plain face.

I secretly felt a little embarrassed, thinking that with this personality, maybe it was because I was troubled that I had no choice but to stay for dinner in order to respect etiquette.

No wonder he said he wanted to come over to help before, but he still declined, probably because he really didn't want to come here by himself, but he did something bad with good intentions.

Luo Jin is used to taking care of his brothers and sisters, and always puts himself in the position of an elder, because Fang Jinzhou's relationship with Luo Weicheng has a little more thought behind his back, looking at his thin body, he is embarrassed to take care of himself I ate it myself, picked up a chopstick and said:

"Don't worry about me, take more yourself. By the way, have you finished the medicine prescribed a while ago?"

"Huh?" Luo Weicheng was a little confused, so Luo Jin said:

"Aren't you sick a while ago? Didn't Jinzhou say that Uncle Lu came to help you see it? After Uncle Lu came back, he told me that you were too preoccupied and depressed, and prescribed some medicines."

It was only then that Luo Weicheng remembered why Dr. Lu came over the next day. He thought it was Fang Jinzhou who brought him here. Now that he thinks about it, with his temperament, he is not so careful. The brother meant it.

He didn't know how to answer, Luo Jin didn't care, and said: "In life, nine times out of ten, you don't like it, and you need to relax a little bit. After all, no matter what you want to do, you have to have a good body. If you are sick in bed, no matter how much you think, you can only be hollowed out by the illness."

These words fell on many people, and they were probably perfunctory, careless and indifferent, but from Luo Jin's mouth, they were extraordinarily sincere.

The metaphors in his eyes that he looked over were worried, Luo Weicheng understood what he was talking about, smiled and said:

"Brother Luo said yes, no wonder Jinzhou always praises you."

Luo Jin didn't get caught up in the topic, but the truth was spoken casually, hearing the words: "I'm afraid he thinks I'm too involved, so you don't have to speak well for him, come on, finish the soup. "

His gentleness and restraint are just right, probably because he is a careful person on weekdays, so he can be careless and heart-warming when he squanders this kindness.

Luo Weicheng blew in the bowl with lowered eyes, the steaming ribs shielded the eyes of others looking over, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

It's not that I have a guilty conscience, but I just think of Fang Jinzhou. Although he often complains about how unfair and annoying his elder brother is, there is unstoppable trust and trust in his eyes.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, Luo Jin thought that those words were abrupt just now, so he picked up his cup and said:

"Mr. Luo, thanks to you taking care of Jinzhou in many ways, this wine is my thanks."

After finishing speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, Luo Weicheng's eyes unconsciously looked at the hands holding the wine glass, they were a pair of extremely reassuring hands.

Whether it is holding a wine pier or a long sword, there is a gentle and firm strength. Luo Weicheng panicked, and secretly relieved, it was just a short sleep, and Jinzhou should not blame him of.

After Luo Jin drank a few cups, he realized that the alcohol was a little too strong, and he felt dizzy. He shook his head vigorously, and the picture in front of him became more blurred. Luo Weicheng's face turned into several phantoms before his eyes. Gradually united, the black curtain was suppressed little by little until it was completely dark.

There seemed to be a voice of concern from Luo Weicheng in his ear:

"Master Luo! Master Luo? What's wrong with you?"

……

I don't know how long it took, Luo Weicheng realized that the person in front of him really passed out, so he let out a breath slowly.

The fingers under the desk were clenched red, and the hair on his forehead was drenched with thin sweat. He raised his hand to wipe it, laughing at himself, but he was still a little nervous after all.

The wind in the courtyard was pulsating, bringing a ray of sunlight into a small corner of the house, but only for a moment, probably because of the flow of the sea of ​​clouds, that little bit of sunlight disappeared like a flash in the pan.

The dark room seemed to be swallowed by silence, Luo Weicheng looked down at the sleepy person beside the table from the corner of his eyes, his white chin was sharp and thin, as if it could be broken with a single grasp.

When Yun Gui heard the news, he was sitting on a stool outside the yard, his face immersed in the dark and flowing light, he was not in a hurry when he saw him barging in, and pointed to the door:

"Brother Luo drank some wine at noon, and he was a little drunk. It is inconvenient for me to send him back alone, so please come with me."

When Yun Gui heard the news that Luo Jin was with him at home, he was terrified. The scene of the disappearance of the water billows was still shocking in his mind at the last moment, and he couldn't make out a single thought.

He didn't know what Luo Weicheng wanted to do, but what happened last time made him more afraid of this person than angry, so he rushed over without thinking.

His rationality has long since dissipated. Seeing what he said, he turned and ran to the room.

As soon as the door opened, he was dazzled by the bright light and shadow. He closed his eyes, but when he looked up, there was a mirror facing himself.

The mirror reflects the scenery outside the door.

The pulsating spring breeze flowed, the palm prints left on the wine glass dissipated, and the rhythm of breathing gradually became rapid. Luo Weicheng watched him walk towards Luo Jin in disbelief, and staggered back two steps uncontrollably:

"Why are you……"

Yun Gui didn't bother to pay attention to him, saw Luo Jin lying on the table and hurried over, and whispered softly in his ear:

"Luo Jin, Luo Jin?"

Seeing that he couldn't wake up, he hurriedly turned around and asked:

"What's up with him?"

Luo Weicheng shook his head, as if unwilling to believe the facts in front of him, with a dazed and frustrated expression:

"How come? You didn't..."

Why don't you have a previous life?

When he came home that day, he found that there was an extra mirror in the house for some reason, and when he got closer, he accidentally discovered his previous life. He thought that maybe Yungui really didn't know about those things, and it might have happened in his previous life.

What he didn't know was that the mermaids had no previous lives.

Seeing that he didn't respond and looked lost, Yun Gui had no choice but to take him back first and find someone else to take a look, but he didn't expect that he was about to leave, but was stopped by someone.

Yun Gui couldn't bear Luo Jin at first, seeing that he was still blocking him with a dangerous look on his face, he involuntarily took two steps back and asked:

"What do you want to do?"

What?

Luo Weicheng also suddenly didn't understand, he thought Yungui was the person in the painting, he even thought it was Yungui's previous life, but now he found out that Yungui was not, disappointment and anger were like being punched in a nightmare When it touched the face, I only felt the pain was unbearable, but I was at a loss as to what year it was.

He looked at Yun Gui like the only antidote to the poison in his body, he only knew that Yun Gui could not be let go,

He shook his head: "You can't go."

Yun Gui ignored it: "Hurry up and get out of the way!"

During the dispute between the two, the mirror in their hands fell to the ground with a bang, and the rounded edge rolled back and forth along the bluestone slab, making a sharp pulling sound.

The reflection of the mirror reflected the scene in the house, and the scene flowed quickly until he fixed on Luo Jin's body, the corner of his clothes flashed, and the picture suddenly stopped.

Yun Gui looked at the person in the mirror inexplicably, a little confused, so Luo Weicheng suddenly recovered from his astonishment:

"It's him!!"

"He is Mr. Luo Lin!!"

During this time, Yungui often recalled this name in midnight dreams, which made him feel disgusted and sad. Hearing this sentence now, he also stopped in a daze, and silently spit out three words:

"Mr. Luo Neighbor."

The man in the mirror was dressed in a fine attire, his eyebrows were graceful, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, his handsomeness revealed a bit of madness.

It was a face that was not at all Yunke. Although the faces of Yunke's later generations were also different, whether harsh or gentle, they all more or less resembled Yunke.

But that face was very different, it was a face completely separated from Yunke, it was very outstanding, and the temperament around him was also particularly aggressive, as if standing there was to compare others, to make people call themselves guilty.

The memory of the previous life unfolded slowly like a scroll.