Shark Breeding Manual
Chapter 85: A New Life
However, unexpectedly, Yun Gui's eyes turned red in an instant, and he crawled towards Luo Jin like crazy, kissing his lips and body, his movements were eager and seductive, constantly nibbling away Luo Jin's few sanity.
Until it was unavoidable, the two sank into the peak of desire.
Luo Jin could even feel that what appeared in his eyes at that moment was not the great joy, but also the unforgettable sadness.
His actions were ruthless and unscrupulous, as if he was devoting himself wholeheartedly. The look in his eyes was like a sacrifice, which made Luo Jin, who was immersed in the pinnacle of desire, uneasy.
I don't know how long it took before the two finally calmed down. Luo Jin looked at his pale face and bleeding lips with worry, bowed his head and kissed him:
"I'm going to fetch water."
Yun Gui shook his head, hooked his waist and leaned over and said:
"No."
His words fell very softly, like coquettishness or choking from crying, Luo Jin had no choice but to stay still, he raised his hand and unconsciously stroked Yun Gui's smooth back, trying to calm his shortness of breath and give him silent comfort .
The passion just now made him very happy, but the uneasiness that could not be concealed lay dormant on his slightly locked brows. He could only keep kissing Yun Gui's eyelashes and the corners of his eyes, trying to comfort the nameless who was entwined around the two of them. sad.
After a while, Yun Gui suddenly said, "Lian Chengxue is dead."
Luo Jin didn't remember who Lian Chengxue was for a while, and it took a while to recover: "You mean Lian Bo?"
Yungui nodded
"It was very bad when he died, his eyes were always open and he didn't want to close them." He said, grabbing the hem of his clothes and putting them together in his arms, "How sad do you think he must have been at that time?"
Luo Jin felt that his calm body began to tremble again, so he hugged him a little tighter and said:
"Human life is limited, and he will eventually die. He is just old and has reached his age. It will not be today or some day in the future."
Yun Gui shook his head while suppressing the crying that reached his lips, wanting to say that it was different, but in the end he could only nod his head, Luo Jin only thought that he saw himself from Lian Chengxue, and he remembered the time when he saw Yun Gui. His brows and eyes were covered with gloom, now that he thought about walking all the way, what he had endured was beyond his imagination.
He felt distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort him, and finally said:
"I'm sorry, but I will remember you in the next life. I will find you. You just need to stay where you are. I will find you and marry you with everything I have."
Yun Gui finally couldn't help crying.
He wanted to say, Luo Jin, we have no next life.
But in the end, he could only nod his head.
"it is good."
……
On Luo Linjun's side, he sat on the spot and watched the two leave blankly, his eyes wandered to the little clouds in the sky, he only felt that the patches of blood in his vision were red, the corners of his mouth moved, tears rolled down, and he laughed like a self-deprecating road:
"So this is the so-called treasure, hahaha... So this is the treasure..."
The treasure that everyone is crazy about is just one person's innocent regrets and thoughts, but it has attracted so many people into madness. The death of his family is just because of such a ridiculous truth.
Luo Linjun laughed until he vomited a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground.
Because he heard that Yungui came to Luo Weicheng with a bad complexion, Fang Jinzhou, who came back and forth afterwards, entered the room and saw the scene where the always gentle and polite man vomited blood and fell to the ground.
He was so frightened that his heart stopped beating, and he hurried over, trying to test his breathing.
Only then did he realize that the person in front of him opened his eyes and was looking at the sky.
Large swaths of flowing clouds drifted past his eyes, and the falling brilliance overflowed, but his color was like a boundless desert, without any expression.
Fang Jinzhou didn't even dare to touch him, he just yelled softly:
"Weicheng? Weicheng."
Luo Weicheng turned his eyes to look at him, and smiled silently:
"You came."
His smile was also a fiasco, it was just a twitch of a muscle, not mixed with any kind of emotion.
Seeing that he still recognized him, Fang Jinzhou breathed a sigh of relief:
"Why are you lying here, let's go back to the house?"
Luo Weicheng remained unmoved, turned away from the perspective and said:
"Do you remember? When you first came to my house, what did you ask me?"
Fang Jinzhou said: "Of course I remember."
It was the first time he came to Luo Weicheng's house, and he didn't see him again until about a month after that meeting on the street. At that time, Luo Weicheng went out to buy rice paper because the school was gone, and it happened to be him I saw it.
At that time, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he went up and followed all the way to the house, looked at the clean and empty hut and the bowl of clear soup and white water noodles on the table, and asked him:
"What's the point of living like this?"
At that time, Luo Weicheng also smiled as faintly as he did later, and he said: "Living is meaningless."
At that time, he was talking boringly, but there was still a bit of vitality in his eyes, but now Fang Jinzhou looked at the person in front of him, and finally understood the reason for the unspeakable fear.
That vitality has completely disappeared.
He swallowed subconsciously, and some dark uneasiness floated in his heart, he deliberately raised his voice and said:
"That's when I wanted to say, in fact, what you said is not right at all, life is interesting, otherwise how would I know you?"
Luo Weicheng's unmoving eyes finally flickered, and Fang Jinzhou continued his efforts after seeing this:
"Look, we said before that we will set off river lanterns together next year. Didn't you say that if we are still together in ten years, you will tell me what you wrote on paper last year? And I am 21 now, you Didn’t you say we’ll live together when I’m NO.20? When you come to class in the morning, I happen to be going to Zongjianmen, and we can have dinner together in the evening. I’m practicing how to cook now, so I thought, let’s live together in the future Together, I can't let you do everything...so...so..."
Fang Jinzhou's voice became heavy unconsciously, and even the ending trembled unceasingly. He couldn't continue the rest of the words. He wanted to say, so can he stop chasing that ethereal past.
Can you look at the current sun, can you enjoy life well, can you not leave me.
But he couldn't say it out. He was afraid that his words were too selfish. He knew how difficult life was in Luowei City.
He knew what was supporting him to stand here, he was thinking, is it because Luo Weicheng finally felt too tired and didn't want to struggle to survive in this relentless world, what about himself?
Was it meaningless to him too?
He lowered his head, half-closed his eyelids, and suddenly felt itchy on his face. Looking up, it was indeed Luo Weicheng who was reaching out to touch him. He subconsciously squeezed his hand and stuck it to his face.
Luo Weicheng looked at him indifferently, and said softly:
"Why are you crying?"
Fang Jinzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he had burst into tears at some point. He lowered his head and suddenly hugged the person in his arms, pressing firmly on his chest, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Don't leave me, Weicheng, don't leave me."
Luo Weicheng closed his eyes and hugged him forcefully, as if embracing a new life, nodded:
"it is good."
Tears fell unconsciously.
The two were half lying in the yard hugging tightly, and Fang Jinzhou could feel the strength of Luo Weicheng's embrace, as if absorbing warmth or life from him.
Fang Jinzhou unconsciously exerted more force. He seemed to have never used such force before, as if he wanted to squeeze the person in his arms into his body, and then share his blood, his skeleton, and his life with the person in his arms. people.
It wasn't until dusk fell that the two finally got up and went back to the house. They probably knew what Fang Jinzhou wanted to ask, and Luo Weicheng said first:
"No more, it's over."
After Fang Jinzhou heard the words, he couldn't ask any more questions. Shadows flickered outside the house, and stars occasionally flashed in the dark room.
Luo Weicheng patted his hand and said:
"The clothes are all dirty, why don't you change your clothes first? Last time you left here, I washed them and put them in the closet."
Fang Jinzhou hummed when he heard the words, took the clothes and turned his head to look at Luo Weicheng who was about to go out. Seeing that he was worried, the corners of Luo Weicheng's lips curled slightly, and he closed the door again:
"I just want to change, so I won't go out, you don't care if they are all men."
Fang Jinzhou felt relieved after hearing this, quickly changed his clothes, and looked over again, his blue eyes were as loyal and gentle as ever.
Luo Weicheng felt that the hand that had been tightly clenched on his chest was loosened, those obsessions that were squeezed in his bones dissipated, and replaced with something heavier, which made him feel difficult to move, but his breathing was smooth A few points.
He suddenly asked, "Are you serious about what you said before?"
Fang Jinzhou was taken aback: "What did you say?"
Luo Weicheng walked over and straightened his clothes for him: "You said, you want to live with me?"
Only then did Fang Jinzhou remember what he said impulsively just now. The words of asking a man to live with him seemed like a proposal for marriage. When he came to his senses this time, he felt a little shy and at a loss. He just looked at the scene in front of him. Opening his face, he still straightened his waist unconsciously, obviously wanting to say that it was nothing serious and ambiguous.
But the words couldn't be restrained, firm and affectionate: "Well, I want to live with you."
Luo Weicheng straightened his collar but did not let go, just slowly embraced his waist, leaned over and said:
"Okay, then we'll live together."
After a while, he got up, smiled, and his voice became brisk: "However, you have to discuss it with your family, otherwise don't think that you have been sold."
Fang Jinzhou was happy to see him, and his expression relaxed: "No, you are so nice, my parents will definitely agree."
Seeing that Luo Weicheng looked strange after speaking, he said, "What's wrong?"
Luo Weicheng's face showed a bit of humor, and he realized that what he said was like an affectionate woman who insisted on sending herself to her lover's house regardless of her parents.
Feeling shy in my heart, but I couldn't help laughing.
……
Until it was unavoidable, the two sank into the peak of desire.
Luo Jin could even feel that what appeared in his eyes at that moment was not the great joy, but also the unforgettable sadness.
His actions were ruthless and unscrupulous, as if he was devoting himself wholeheartedly. The look in his eyes was like a sacrifice, which made Luo Jin, who was immersed in the pinnacle of desire, uneasy.
I don't know how long it took before the two finally calmed down. Luo Jin looked at his pale face and bleeding lips with worry, bowed his head and kissed him:
"I'm going to fetch water."
Yun Gui shook his head, hooked his waist and leaned over and said:
"No."
His words fell very softly, like coquettishness or choking from crying, Luo Jin had no choice but to stay still, he raised his hand and unconsciously stroked Yun Gui's smooth back, trying to calm his shortness of breath and give him silent comfort .
The passion just now made him very happy, but the uneasiness that could not be concealed lay dormant on his slightly locked brows. He could only keep kissing Yun Gui's eyelashes and the corners of his eyes, trying to comfort the nameless who was entwined around the two of them. sad.
After a while, Yun Gui suddenly said, "Lian Chengxue is dead."
Luo Jin didn't remember who Lian Chengxue was for a while, and it took a while to recover: "You mean Lian Bo?"
Yungui nodded
"It was very bad when he died, his eyes were always open and he didn't want to close them." He said, grabbing the hem of his clothes and putting them together in his arms, "How sad do you think he must have been at that time?"
Luo Jin felt that his calm body began to tremble again, so he hugged him a little tighter and said:
"Human life is limited, and he will eventually die. He is just old and has reached his age. It will not be today or some day in the future."
Yun Gui shook his head while suppressing the crying that reached his lips, wanting to say that it was different, but in the end he could only nod his head, Luo Jin only thought that he saw himself from Lian Chengxue, and he remembered the time when he saw Yun Gui. His brows and eyes were covered with gloom, now that he thought about walking all the way, what he had endured was beyond his imagination.
He felt distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort him, and finally said:
"I'm sorry, but I will remember you in the next life. I will find you. You just need to stay where you are. I will find you and marry you with everything I have."
Yun Gui finally couldn't help crying.
He wanted to say, Luo Jin, we have no next life.
But in the end, he could only nod his head.
"it is good."
……
On Luo Linjun's side, he sat on the spot and watched the two leave blankly, his eyes wandered to the little clouds in the sky, he only felt that the patches of blood in his vision were red, the corners of his mouth moved, tears rolled down, and he laughed like a self-deprecating road:
"So this is the so-called treasure, hahaha... So this is the treasure..."
The treasure that everyone is crazy about is just one person's innocent regrets and thoughts, but it has attracted so many people into madness. The death of his family is just because of such a ridiculous truth.
Luo Linjun laughed until he vomited a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground.
Because he heard that Yungui came to Luo Weicheng with a bad complexion, Fang Jinzhou, who came back and forth afterwards, entered the room and saw the scene where the always gentle and polite man vomited blood and fell to the ground.
He was so frightened that his heart stopped beating, and he hurried over, trying to test his breathing.
Only then did he realize that the person in front of him opened his eyes and was looking at the sky.
Large swaths of flowing clouds drifted past his eyes, and the falling brilliance overflowed, but his color was like a boundless desert, without any expression.
Fang Jinzhou didn't even dare to touch him, he just yelled softly:
"Weicheng? Weicheng."
Luo Weicheng turned his eyes to look at him, and smiled silently:
"You came."
His smile was also a fiasco, it was just a twitch of a muscle, not mixed with any kind of emotion.
Seeing that he still recognized him, Fang Jinzhou breathed a sigh of relief:
"Why are you lying here, let's go back to the house?"
Luo Weicheng remained unmoved, turned away from the perspective and said:
"Do you remember? When you first came to my house, what did you ask me?"
Fang Jinzhou said: "Of course I remember."
It was the first time he came to Luo Weicheng's house, and he didn't see him again until about a month after that meeting on the street. At that time, Luo Weicheng went out to buy rice paper because the school was gone, and it happened to be him I saw it.
At that time, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he went up and followed all the way to the house, looked at the clean and empty hut and the bowl of clear soup and white water noodles on the table, and asked him:
"What's the point of living like this?"
At that time, Luo Weicheng also smiled as faintly as he did later, and he said: "Living is meaningless."
At that time, he was talking boringly, but there was still a bit of vitality in his eyes, but now Fang Jinzhou looked at the person in front of him, and finally understood the reason for the unspeakable fear.
That vitality has completely disappeared.
He swallowed subconsciously, and some dark uneasiness floated in his heart, he deliberately raised his voice and said:
"That's when I wanted to say, in fact, what you said is not right at all, life is interesting, otherwise how would I know you?"
Luo Weicheng's unmoving eyes finally flickered, and Fang Jinzhou continued his efforts after seeing this:
"Look, we said before that we will set off river lanterns together next year. Didn't you say that if we are still together in ten years, you will tell me what you wrote on paper last year? And I am 21 now, you Didn’t you say we’ll live together when I’m NO.20? When you come to class in the morning, I happen to be going to Zongjianmen, and we can have dinner together in the evening. I’m practicing how to cook now, so I thought, let’s live together in the future Together, I can't let you do everything...so...so..."
Fang Jinzhou's voice became heavy unconsciously, and even the ending trembled unceasingly. He couldn't continue the rest of the words. He wanted to say, so can he stop chasing that ethereal past.
Can you look at the current sun, can you enjoy life well, can you not leave me.
But he couldn't say it out. He was afraid that his words were too selfish. He knew how difficult life was in Luowei City.
He knew what was supporting him to stand here, he was thinking, is it because Luo Weicheng finally felt too tired and didn't want to struggle to survive in this relentless world, what about himself?
Was it meaningless to him too?
He lowered his head, half-closed his eyelids, and suddenly felt itchy on his face. Looking up, it was indeed Luo Weicheng who was reaching out to touch him. He subconsciously squeezed his hand and stuck it to his face.
Luo Weicheng looked at him indifferently, and said softly:
"Why are you crying?"
Fang Jinzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he had burst into tears at some point. He lowered his head and suddenly hugged the person in his arms, pressing firmly on his chest, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Don't leave me, Weicheng, don't leave me."
Luo Weicheng closed his eyes and hugged him forcefully, as if embracing a new life, nodded:
"it is good."
Tears fell unconsciously.
The two were half lying in the yard hugging tightly, and Fang Jinzhou could feel the strength of Luo Weicheng's embrace, as if absorbing warmth or life from him.
Fang Jinzhou unconsciously exerted more force. He seemed to have never used such force before, as if he wanted to squeeze the person in his arms into his body, and then share his blood, his skeleton, and his life with the person in his arms. people.
It wasn't until dusk fell that the two finally got up and went back to the house. They probably knew what Fang Jinzhou wanted to ask, and Luo Weicheng said first:
"No more, it's over."
After Fang Jinzhou heard the words, he couldn't ask any more questions. Shadows flickered outside the house, and stars occasionally flashed in the dark room.
Luo Weicheng patted his hand and said:
"The clothes are all dirty, why don't you change your clothes first? Last time you left here, I washed them and put them in the closet."
Fang Jinzhou hummed when he heard the words, took the clothes and turned his head to look at Luo Weicheng who was about to go out. Seeing that he was worried, the corners of Luo Weicheng's lips curled slightly, and he closed the door again:
"I just want to change, so I won't go out, you don't care if they are all men."
Fang Jinzhou felt relieved after hearing this, quickly changed his clothes, and looked over again, his blue eyes were as loyal and gentle as ever.
Luo Weicheng felt that the hand that had been tightly clenched on his chest was loosened, those obsessions that were squeezed in his bones dissipated, and replaced with something heavier, which made him feel difficult to move, but his breathing was smooth A few points.
He suddenly asked, "Are you serious about what you said before?"
Fang Jinzhou was taken aback: "What did you say?"
Luo Weicheng walked over and straightened his clothes for him: "You said, you want to live with me?"
Only then did Fang Jinzhou remember what he said impulsively just now. The words of asking a man to live with him seemed like a proposal for marriage. When he came to his senses this time, he felt a little shy and at a loss. He just looked at the scene in front of him. Opening his face, he still straightened his waist unconsciously, obviously wanting to say that it was nothing serious and ambiguous.
But the words couldn't be restrained, firm and affectionate: "Well, I want to live with you."
Luo Weicheng straightened his collar but did not let go, just slowly embraced his waist, leaned over and said:
"Okay, then we'll live together."
After a while, he got up, smiled, and his voice became brisk: "However, you have to discuss it with your family, otherwise don't think that you have been sold."
Fang Jinzhou was happy to see him, and his expression relaxed: "No, you are so nice, my parents will definitely agree."
Seeing that Luo Weicheng looked strange after speaking, he said, "What's wrong?"
Luo Weicheng's face showed a bit of humor, and he realized that what he said was like an affectionate woman who insisted on sending herself to her lover's house regardless of her parents.
Feeling shy in my heart, but I couldn't help laughing.
……
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