When a ruffian meets a veteran

That night, Ling Jianuo slept extremely uneasy. At first, he dreamed of Ling Yuntian, who was disheveled and dressed in white, holding a bamboo stick and pointing at his heartbroken Ling Yuntian.He knelt on the ground, crying and hugging Ling Yuntian's leg again and again, begging Ling Yuntian to forgive him, and he would never do bad things again.But every time, he jumped from Ling Yuntian's body and fell to the ground.Only those heavy and ruthless bamboo sticks that kept falling on his body, as well as Ling Yuntian's disappointment and deep sorrowful reprimand, like the cruelest torture, peeled off the shell, directly boiled in his heart superior.

He could even feel himself shivering under the burner.

The fireworks were overwhelming, and the scarlet bamboo strips fell down inch by inch, disappearing without a sound, and even the white shadow was getting farther and farther away. Ling Jianuo knelt on the ground and kept begging until no trace of Ling Yuntian's blood was seen in the tears reflected in the flames. trace.

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, the black curtain fell, a pair of bloody copper bell eyes enlarged infinitely, and then elongated suddenly, revealing the prototype.Ling Jianuo looked at the monster with long fangs and a spiked tail looking back in horror...

The word "Tang Wenjie" was still stuck in his neck, and he was hit by the tail that suddenly fell from high in the air.The cone pierced through the heart, the bright red beating turned gray in the blink of an eye, and the broken bones fell into the deep pit. Ling Jianuo opened his eyes tragically, only to see Mi Yanchen taking the thickest vine from the wall of the hut. The bar was pressed on the hand, bent up and down, the corners of the mouth curled up maliciously, as he walked towards him step by step, a sinister laugh came out of his throat...

Suddenly, Ling Jianuo woke up.

The outstretched hand paused, and Mi Yanchen still put it on the pale, sweaty face, "It must be Yue'er who is pressing you down. Seeing the sweat on your head, you must have dreamed something scary." Something happened."

It was wet and greasy on the face, with a warm and calloused touch, Ling Jianuo finally woke up from a look of shock.He gasped violently for a while, only to find that his chest was heavy and his breathing was not smooth. When he lowered his head, he saw a small black hairy head.The fear in his eyes has not been completely eliminated, and under the sweaty red hair, there is a deep exhaustion and helplessness.The body covered under the quilt only occupies a very thin and small piece when lying down neatly, and the height of the protrusion is so shallow that it makes people feel distressed.

Mi Yanchen gently moved away Yue'er who was drooling on his body, pursed his lips and said, "If you can't sleep, get up, follow me to morning exercises, and next time Yue'er comes back, I will let her sleep with me."

Mi Yanchen who deliberately lowered his voice was very gentle, Ling Jianuo blinked and nodded.

The morning light is hazy, and the people who get up early on the streets of the small town are already busy, selling breakfast and setting up the market, but most of them are still exercising.Ling Jianuo followed Mi Yanchen out through the small door in the backyard, followed Mi Yanchen through the mist, trotted across an alley, and turned into the park.In the morning of late autumn, the air is cool, and it feels cool when inhaled into the lungs, but it is not cold, it is fresh, sweet and refreshing.

Mi Yanchen often does morning exercises here. He is tall, with a square silhouette, a firm face, and a distinctive temperament. The grandparents who practice Tai Chi in the park, twist their waists and shake their hips all know him. The person he greeted, or the young man who chased after him to say hello when he overtook him.

However, Mi Yanchen usually came alone, but today there was an extra Ling Jianuo, and even more people greeted him.

"Yanchen is here, hey, he brought a little follower with him today."

"Yes, Uncle Liu, your Taijiquan is becoming more and more like a master."

"Morning, Yanchen, are you running laps again?"

"Well, Uncle Wang, take it easy. Don't lose your waist. You haven't recovered from the last time you lost your waist. Take your time."

"How many laps is Yanchen doing today? He has to run 20 more laps every day at the same time as others. The young man is in good health, and the girls like it too. My third son is just lazy, and he doesn't get up until the sun is up."

"Hehe, grandma, you go back first, I still have a few laps."

"Okay, okay, I won't delay you. People say that you have to go all out to run. Just keep running. Don't talk to my old lady. Oh, who is this kid? I don't care how you got your hair like this. , Yanchen, did this come with you?"

Dazed for a moment, Mi Yanchen looked back, Ling Jianuo lowered his eyes as if he didn't hear it, he just had his hips akimbo, and his chest rose and fell slightly.He looked away and smiled at Grandma, "Yes, they came with me. My child has only been here for two days, so Grandma hasn't seen her before, so let's go first, Grandma."

Ling Jianuo pouted, who is your child?

Ignoring the grandma who opened her mouth to speak, Mi Yanchen pulled Ling Jianuo and ran away, followed him to observe for a while and said, "Elevate your elbows, roll your tongue a little, press against the roof of your mouth lightly, and control your breathing." Well, that's it, raise your legs a little higher, good job."

Ling Jianuo followed his instructions and adjusted his posture a little bit. It may be due to psychological effects. He felt that he felt much better than before. It was no longer that his brain was blank, and no matter how much he opened his mouth to breathe, he still felt a lack of oxygen.The old woman's words made my heart twist, but he has long been used to being expressionless.

However, even he himself was surprised, that kind of slightly bitter mood and seeming gloom, was completely different from the usual reaction of vicious hatred and instant calculation of countless revenges, whether he admitted it or not, he was really a little bit care about.

He let out a long breath, and his breathing suddenly became disordered again. Ling Jianuo looked at the man who was running in front of him with a handsome posture and his back, and slowly adjusted his breathing, following Mi Yanchen one by one.He thought, let's be infatuated, anyway, it's only been a few days, so let's pamper yourself for a while.

While wiping his sweat, Mi Yanchen walked back with Ling Jianuo. Mi Yanchen felt that today's running was particularly vigorous. He turned his head to look at Ling Jianuo, who had been washed by sweat and became even whiter, and stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders. "Go back and take a shower, and then let's have breakfast in the hall. Wang Shun's steamed stuffed bun with porridge is good, soy milk fritters are also very authentic, braised eggs are also delicious, and there are noodles. Usually, we don't cook them ourselves in the morning, so we eat them somewhere. .”

"Yeah" covered in sweat, Ling Jianuo didn't want to get too close to Mi Yanchen.However, the pure mature man's smell on Mi Yanchen made him a little fascinated. Although it also smelled of sweat, Ling Jianuo still felt that the smell was clean and comfortable. The men in Lose always have all kinds of smells on their bodies, fragrant, smelly, disgusting, pungent, stuffy, nauseating, perfume aromatherapy, medicated bath spray, as well as the smell of blood and sandalwood.

For Ling Jianuo's response to him, Mi Yanchen was quite happy. From being cold and gloomy at the beginning, to being vile and violent, and now coexisting peacefully, he believes that as long as he persists, it won't be long before Ling Jianuo will be like Xu Xu at the beginning. Like Yi, he gradually got close to himself.

Glancing at Ling Jianuo, who had swaying red hair and lowered eyebrows, Mi Yanchen touched his chin, he should get closer.

"After dinner, shall we take Yue'er to the kindergarten together? I won't pick her up at night. She lives with her grandparents from Monday to Friday."

"Ah."

"After sending off the moon, shall we go shopping? Look, you don't have any extra clothes, and it's cold here, so you can buy a few for a change of clothes. Well, of course, if you think it's troublesome to do laundry, I can help you." you wash."

"What's wrong? Isn't it good?" As if he didn't see Ling Jianuo's tangled brows, Mi Yanchen said in surprise, "Or do you want to wash it for me?"

Opening his mouth, Ling Jianuo looked at Mi Yanchen, who had turned into a giant dog again and this time shyly shook his tail, but finally said nothing, just walked through the alley and entered under the dog's scorching gaze. With the backyard still on the verge of being burned down, he said helplessly, "Just go, don't keep staring at me."

Underneath the redness, the red ears flashed past, Mi Yanchen looked at Ling Jianuo who was walking upstairs with a smile, touched his chin, and thought to himself: Is the hair a little longer?You can't see your ears, you can't see the back of your neck, and you can't see much of your eyes.Well, it's really time to cut it shorter. It's better to dye the red hair back to black. The little guy's green onion looks tender and tastes more delicious.

After rubbing his stomach, Mi Yanchen suddenly felt hungry.

"Little brother..." Yue'er raised her little head and looked at Ling Jianuo pitifully. She was wearing a pink sweater today, with a short white cloak over her neck, white rabbit fur around her neck, and a There are two fur balls hanging in front of it, which look very cute and eye-catching. Many parents who send their children to school at the school gate are looking at them. , I can't tell whether I envy more or love more.

"Little brother, are you still here to pick up Yue'er after school?" The little meaty hand tugged on Ling Jianuo's pants, Yue'er's big eyes shone brightly, looking like she was about to cry.

Ling Jianuo had a headache and supported his forehead, and the experience of sharing the same bed twice told him that although Yue'er could not howl like Zhang Xiaodong, the teardrops fell down one by one like a broken thread, crying until her little face turned red and her chest swelled. The twitching and ups and downs made people feel unbearable to obey everything.

Seeing the man standing next to him as a log, Ling Jianuo was so annoyed that he wanted to jump up and give him a shudder.

Receiving the unkind gaze, Mi Yanchen cleared his throat, put away the smile in his eyes, squatted on the ground and lifted Yue'er up, and after several times of lifting it up, he lifted the giggling Yue'er Holding her in her arms, she coaxed, "Yue'er is obedient, grandpa and grandma will pick you up after school, and my little brother will pick you up again after the weekend. Let's go home and eat meat, shall we?"

Looking at Mi Yanchen who coaxed a three-year-old child with meat with a black face, Ling Jianuo was feeling speechless, but just curled his lips when he saw Yue'er who was swallowing saliva with bright eyes. The breath stuck in his throat and almost choked himself.Thinking of yesterday, the virtue of the freshmen and juniors eating, Ling Jianuo felt that the three views were subverted and so on.

After listening to Mi Yanchen and Yue'er from the promise of braised pork and braised pork ribs to steamed elbow cold white meat, I finally sent the little princess who was struggling between "little brother" and "meat eating" to the teacher who could not stand it for a long time After holding them in hand, Ling Jianuo and Mi Yanchen were freed and went straight to the shopping mall.

Entering the special session, Ling Jianuo only said that he likes black and let Mi Yanchen pick and choose.He followed behind Mi Yanchen, watching Mi Yanchen seriously and seriously discussing styles with the shopping guide, he suddenly felt a long-lost and strange warmth.Ling Yuntian used to buy clothes for him, but Ling Yuntian knew his preferences and sizes very well, so he didn't need to be present all the time to buy clothes.And Mi Yanchen squinted his eyes and seemed to be able to cope with it with a picky attitude, but Ling Jianuo could still see his nervousness.

"Sir, you can rest assured. The one I recommend to you is a new model in our store this year. It is sold well all over the country. Your brother will definitely like it when he wears it."

"Okay, let him try it." Mi Yanchen smiled cheerfully. Mi Yanchen didn't know whether he was interested in the word "new style" or the word "brother". He took the clothes from the shopping guide, looking very stupid Holding it in front of Ling Jianuo, "Jianuo, let's try this one. Although it's not black, the khaki color with a little striped edge is also very good. Try it."

Ling Jianuo didn't pick it up, but just glanced at the price on the tag, sneered, took another navy blue windbreaker from the shopping guide with an embarrassing expression, and said, "Don't try it, this one is just the right size."

Seeing that the shopping guide wanted to lobby Mi Yanchen again, Ling Jianuo raised his eyebrows, and asked with the windbreaker in his hand, "Why, it's not a new model?"

The shopping guide's face was flushed with embarrassment, so Mi Yanchen hurriedly smoothed things over, "Okay, let's just take this one. Pack the short coat, T-shirt and jeans I picked out just now."

While Ling Jianuo was looking around, Mi Yanchen quietly took the new model when he went to swipe his card.The shopping guide's depressed heart suddenly cleared up. After paying the bill, he also thoughtfully gave Mi Yanchen two pairs of five-finger socks, a large and a small version. I noticed that on the two pairs of socks, one was written "Slag Gong" and the other was written "Jian Shou".

"I said, don't! Don't you understand?" Ling Jianuo stared at Mi Yanchen viciously, with a face full of refusal.

The two held hands, and outside a barber shop, the red-faced and thick-necked chess game attracted the attention of many A, B, C, D, and across the road, there were three girls huddled together in a pile, dancing excitedly, seeing Ling Jianuo Mi Yanchen looking towards them , and stretched out his hand and shook it violently.If it wasn't for the red light, they might have rushed over at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

Mi Yanchen's hearing is good, and he can eliminate interference in many noises, and eavesdrop on the enemy's secrets.He didn't quite understand what the three girls were talking about, the "tsundere iceberg", the gentle and loyal dog attack, and he didn't understand the 36 kinds of positions, [-] kinds of poses, various props, and all kinds of fragrance behind it.

Leaving those three girls with a bit of a brain behind, Mi Yanchen continued to drag Ling Jianuo to the barber shop forcefully, but his mouth was soft and flattering, "Hey, little guy, your hair is too long. Long hair affects the development of the brain, so if we cut it short, we will be smart. Be obedient, and I will give you meat at home."

Ling Jianuo's loyal and unswerving feelings still did not reach Mi Yanchen's sentence "I will give you meat when I go home". After being pushed into the chair of the barber shop and sat down, he looked in the mirror and smiled with his chest in his arms. Mi Yanchen, who was like a pug, softened his waist and shortened himself into the chair. He closed his eyes and couldn't see that he was not bothered.