Taoist and dog

Lu Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and raised one hand to strangle the approaching neck, "This sneak attack is obviously not very clever. I thought your brain would be better than those monsters. It seems that there is no difference, they are all equally stupid."

Lu Qinghe sat up slowly.

There is a beating pulse under the fingertips, and Xiao Rong's hot skin burns the palm, which is somewhat comfortable to touch in the cold night, but it would be better if the two of them were not in this posture.

Lu Qinghe sat on the kang, half of his body was still in Xu's soft and comfortable quilt, while his hand stretched to the side, pinching Xiao Rong's neck, preventing him from jumping forward.

Xiao Rong put one leg on the edge of the kang and leaned forward. He didn't continue to go up, but he didn't mean to avoid it either.

"Pretending all night, I need..." Lu Qinghe thought that what he saw would be Xiao Rong's demonized face, but he didn't. Xiao Rong's appearance was worse than before he fell asleep, with sunken eyes, pale lips, quite haggard .Lu Qinghe let go of his hands in surprise, Xiao Rong didn't continue what he had just done, but lay down on the edge of the Kang.

Xiao Rong didn't know whether he was squatting or kneeling, half of his body was lying on his stomach, he clutched the quilt beside Lu Qinghe's legs tremblingly.

Sensing the tiny movement below, Lu Qinghe looked down, which made him even more surprised, "You are..."

Xiao Rong is like a frightened animal, which is more than a pitiful word.

The hand holding the quilt used some more strength, and Xiao Rong's trembling was transmitted to Lu Qinghe through the quilt.

He is dreaming.

A very long dream.

After he saw the ghost, Xiao Rong's consciousness became blurred.

He may have fainted from fright, but he returned to the village anyway.

then……

Xiao Rong tore off the quilt severely, stared at the man above his head, for a long time he moved his lips and said silently, 'I'm afraid. '

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Qinghe asked.

What are you afraid of...

This question seems to have touched Xiao Rong, he raised his hand and mouth and gestured, he couldn't speak, his voice was only meaningless ahh, because his voice was bad, so the movement was quite strange Husky and harsh.

"What a mess..." Lu Qinghe looked at it for a long time but didn't understand what he was gesticulating, but it made Xiao Rong's head hurt.

Xiao Rong straightened his waist again, Lu Qinghe was about to be dragged off by him.

Xiao Rong's eyes were full of horror, from his toes to his fingers, there was no place where he was not shaking.

He saw that everyone in the village was dead, one by one in front of him, there were stumps everywhere, and even the ground was muddy with blood.

What scares Xiao Rong is not the dead, but everyone looking at him in horror, and... Hu Peilan.

He suddenly resisted, he didn't want to know what happened to Hu Peilan, and he didn't have the courage to continue watching, so Xiao Rongmeng stopped here.

The fear in the dream was brought to reality, and everything seemed to have just happened, or in other words, it had happened before his eyes.

The horror is indescribable.

There is also a kind of despair that is driving people to death.

At this moment, Lu Qinghe suddenly became hope.

It's like his only lifeline.

Or, the only one to rely on.

So the moment he opened his eyes, he rushed towards Lu Qinghe when he saw Lu Qinghe. Only when he saw Lu Qinghe did he feel that he was alive, so that he could distinguish between dreams and reality, and let him know that those are fake, and this place is real .

'I'm scared...so scared...I don't want to dream anymore...I want to go home...'

Halfway through the gesture, Xiao Rong stopped suddenly, and his eyes froze there.

Going home was what he had been looking forward to, but affected by the dream, these two words suddenly became hideous.

He... dare not go back.

"I said what's the matter with you?" Lu Qinghe really tried his best to distinguish what Xiao Rong was doing. Usually, he was fine. He saw what he was going to say, but now, Xiao Rong was dancing like a madman, not to mention looking at his mouth, he couldn't even see what he was gesticulating, all he could feel was that Xiao Rong was afraid, but , What is he afraid of?

Lu Qinghe was suddenly a little irritable.

He really wanted to give Xiao Rong a slap to calm him down, but Xiao Rong looks like a ghost now...

Lu Qinghe raised his hands up, but finally put them down, "I don't understand you like this, please speak carefully, word by word."

Lu Qinghe's voice was not loud, but it still surprised Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong began to shake his head, as if he wanted to shake the head off his neck.

Xiao Rong was still retreating, but no matter how far away he was, his hand was still holding onto Lu Qinghe's quilt.

He didn't want to say it, he didn't want to think about it, he didn't want to think of a word.

"I..." To him, beating people is as normal as chopping vegetables. Now Lu Qinghe didn't want to hit people, he wanted to scold people, he opened his mouth, and finally he didn't know what to scold, but then he held back.

Lu Qinghe hasn't felt emotional fluctuations for a long time. No matter what he looks like on the surface, Daoist Lu's heart is always as calm as still water, but at this moment, Xiao Rong really made a little ripple on the water.

Daoist Lu squeezed his fists several times, and rolled his eyes at the sky several times. In fact, the best solution to Xiao Rong's situation was to knock him out with a fist, but he couldn't do it.

Lu Qinghe felt that it might have been raised for a long time.

Thinking of this, Daochang Lu's eyes fell on Xiao Rong's blurred face from shaking his head again.

He put his hand on Xiao Rong's head.

Xiao Rong stopped.

Lu Qinghe touched his head, Xiao Rong's hair has grown a bit, and it doesn't have the prickly feeling at the beginning, it feels like a big short-haired dog, "Okay, stop here, don't think about it, don't worry about it said."

I don't know whether it's the action or the words, but it made Xiao Rong calm down all of a sudden.

He grabbed the edge of the kang and let Lu Qinghe touch it honestly.

Lu Qinghe felt emotional in his heart, but the irritability also subsided. He looked out of the window, the moonlight had faded, the sky was beginning to turn white, and it was almost dawn.

This night was a toss.

Lu Qing patted the mattress on the inside together, "I'll make an exception for you today and sleep here."

After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, so he said again, "Come up to sleep, I'm fine."

Xiao Rong looked at Lu Qinghe's hand, and climbed up without hesitation.

Lu Qinghe lifted his foot to make room for him.

Xiao Rong rolled outside all night, covered in dirt, dirty, Daochang Lu, who always likes to be clean, said to himself, anyway, the light is not good, so let's pretend he didn't see it, and besides, it's not his bedding.

Xiao Rong lay down next to him, Lu Qinghe tore off the quilt and threw it on Xiao Rong.

When the quilt was covered, Xiao Rong let go of his hands and changed to gripping his pants.

Lu Qinghe glanced in astonishment, then sighed helplessly, "I'm really too...forget it."

The good man did it to the end, Taoist Lu rubbed his head again, and let him pull the small piece of cloth.

"Sleep, I'm right here."

Xiao Rong looked at him, as if obeying his orders, blinked twice and then closed his eyes.

Lu Qinghe didn't have the habit of sharing the same bed with others, and Xiao Rong gave up the space, so he couldn't sleep, so he leaned back, leaned against the wall and began to close his eyes to rest.

Not long after, Xiao Rong's breathing became steady.

Lu Qinghe glanced at him.

He didn't need to be vigilant against Xiao Rong, not only Xiao Rong, but anyone, no one could sneak attack him, Lu Qinghe, even when he was sleeping.

Xiao Rong didn't look like a pretender at night, so Lu Qinghe was quite surprised when he pounced on him. One was that he didn't even notice that the monster's costume was so similar, and the other was that the sneak attack was really not very clever, but who knows...

His curiosity towards Xiao Rong became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to know what this man had gone through.

What made him frightened like this.

That demon?

It doesn't feel like, Xiao Rong doesn't even know what kind of existence that monster is.

and also……

Daoist Lu has always hated noise, but it has never been like this. He hopes that Xiao Rong can speak and express what he wants to express.

For the first time, he felt that dumb people have bad moments.

……

This is……

Xiao Rong remembered what happened last night, but even so, it was quite uncomfortable for him to see Lu Qinghe from this angle.

He was wrapped in the quilt, Lu Qing closed his legs and leaned against the wall with the edge of the Kang to rest, and his pants... were in his hands.

It's been a night for a while, and the creases are all squeezed out.

Xiao Rong hurriedly retracted his hand in fright.

This picture is no less exciting than last night's dream.

He has always looked up to Lu Qinghe, that man is always high above him, although he is still looking up at the angle now, but it feels... quite weird.

Xiao Rong rubbed his hands on his trousers twice, he swallowed at Lu Qinghe, and then quietly lifted the quilt.

He planned to go down to the kang before Lu Qinghe woke up.

Xiao Rong's movements were very careful, and he didn't even make a sound when the bedding rubbed against each other. He slowly crawled towards the top of the kang, wondering why Lu Qinghe's legs were so long, and it took so long to get around...

Victory is at hand, though.

Just when Xiao Rong was about to reach the fast and safe vacancy, Lu Qinghe suddenly raised his foot, Xiao Rong felt his eyes flash, and then his shoulders became heavier.

Lu Qinghe put his foot on his shoulder and shook it naturally, "Good morning."

Xiao Rong still maintained a crawling posture, when he heard Lu Qinghe's movement, he twisted his head away with difficulty, opened his mouth, and reluctantly made an early mouth shape.

"wake up?"

Xiao Rong nodded.

"Did you sleep comfortably?"

Xiao Rong nodded again.

"Are you going to leave when you wake up?"

Xiao Rong shook his head, he didn't want to leave, he just wanted to keep a distance from Lu Qing and sleep on the same kang with him, it was too scary for Xiao Rong.

"Am I scary?"

Xiao Rong didn't know whether to nod or shake his head this time, he froze on Lu Qinghe's foot.

"But you didn't have this attitude last night."

Lu Qing laughed together, incomparably brilliant.

It's different from the hidden knife in the smile before, and there is no feeling that he will turn his face at any time, but Xiao Rong feels that the current Lu Qinghe is more terrifying.

"You last night..."