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The next morning, the morning light was faint, the sun was rising, the clouds were melodious, and there was an occasional breeze blowing on the face, refreshing.

In such a fine weather, Chikong is full of sadness knowing that the day of seeing him again is far away.That day he told him that he could tell him if he had something on his mind, but he waited and waited, but he didn't speak.

Or fate so far, it is God's favor.Chi Kong is a bit self-entertaining, his steps are not heavy, and his body is actually a little relaxed.

Before he knew it, he returned to the tree where he and he first met.

That tree has gone through a lot of wind and rain, and now it is still full of branches and leaves, with dry clouds blocking out the sun.The sunlight shines through the canopy of the tree and falls on the ground and that person's shoulders. He didn't turn his head, but Chikong knew that that person was him.

"Benefactor, why are you here?" Chikong wanted to ask him if he came looking for him, but he also knew that this was just his wishful thinking.

He seemed to be frightened, turned around in a panic, and then regained his composure after seeing Chi Kong.

"Master." He nodded lightly to Chikong, "I've been here before, so I just come here to stroll around."

Seeing Chikong's expressionless face, he panicked immediately, and explained: "I know Buddhism is pure, and I don't think this is some kind of amusement place, I just came here to have a look."

Seeing his bewildered look, the corners of Chikong's mouth curled up into a slight smile.Shallow like a leaf being blown by the wind, it flutters and falls into people's eyes, so far they forget where they are.

"The benefactor has been looking at this tree for a long time, but does he think about others when he sees things?"

He shook his head and said: "No, it's just that this place is very familiar." Chi Kong almost wanted to tell him loudly that they had met here once, and he had fallen in love with him at first sight here.But he didn't say anything.

"Almsgiver, the poor monk sees the deep worry in your eyes, but what's on your mind?"

"Master, a person's life is too short, if the first half is smooth, the second half will be bumpy, right?" He looked at Chi Kong, his eyes were full of sadness, but empty, nothing left.

"Life is short, if you let go, then nothing is suffering." He understands this truth, and Chikong also understands it, but no one can do it.

"Yes, just let it go. Master, can you tell me how to let it go?"

Chi Kong was at a loss for words for a moment, then thought for a moment, and said: "Happy days are days, sad days are days, why not just think about today, no matter how hard the days are, they will be short."

He was deeply in the pain of lovesickness, but he just passed it day after day.He is also in prison, so what qualifications does he have to give others advice?

"What the master said is true." But he stood there like a breeze, even though the pain and happiness were uneven, it did not crush his spine.This is the young man that Chikong has been thinking about.

"The benefactor is also an open-minded person. Can you make friends with the poor monk?"

"I'm a cheap bone, with a stinky skin. How can I make friends with a person like the master? This kindness can kill my life." He smiled as if he didn't care, but he was sold out. His bony body became even thinner.

"How come, the lower you are in the dust, the more you can see a person's true character. And young master, it is such a person, another person would not think so openly." Hearing what he said, Chikong thought Like being stabbed.How could he say that about himself?Does he know how important he is in other people's hearts; does he know how long he has remembered him; does he know that he is going crazy in the increasing thoughts?

"If the master doesn't dislike it, I won't refuse." He raised his hands in front of his chest, bowed slightly, as a friend of a gentleman, he first reported his family name, "I'm Xialan Cen, you can ask the name of the master."

Chi Kong stayed in place, this scene seemed to be stretched in his eyes, he couldn't believe it, all of this was real.He should be ashamed, but the love in his heart made him unable to think of anything else, so he could only instinctively say: "The poor monk is insane."

Lan Cen has a very beautiful face, perhaps it is a strange thing to describe a man with beauty, but you can't find a more suitable word for Lan Cen.

Extremes lead to opposites, this naturally beautiful face will eventually bring disasters to him.When Lan Cen was young, he was very handsome and unrestrained, causing a lot of romantic debts, so many beauties secretly promised him, dreaming sweet dreams in the boudoir.

But there are also many men who are interested in him, and Boss Jia is one of them.His father was also in business in the past, and his journey was smooth and smooth, but this time he turned danger into luck.The Lan family are all content with the status quo, they just want to live a small life with a stable home and ample food and clothing, but there are always some people who can't fulfill other people's wishes.

Boss Jia's family has a scholar, who is in the limelight for a while.On weekdays, he shows off his power and bullies men and women, and the local people are afraid of Jia's family.

At some point, Boss Jia fell in love with Lan Cen, took two guards with him, and insisted on begging his father for him.Lan Cen is the only son in the family, and he is always loved and loved by thousands of people. The couple also expect him to find a girl from a good family to marry and have children.Now they want to push their son into the fire pit, and they don't agree at all.

Mrs. Lan even knelt down to Mr. Jia, tearfully saying that Lan Cen was the only child in the family, and if the Jia family was willing to let him go, she would be willing to repay him like a cow or a horse.

Boss Jia is used to being domineering and domineering. Being dragged and crying by an old woman has long been angry for no reason. kicked the emaciated woman to the ground.

Mrs. Lan was so kicked in the chest that she could hardly breathe. Master Lan hurried over to help her, and was very angry.

"Boss Jia, we are all in business. It's inappropriate for you to come to the house like this." Master Lan looked at the madam who was so angry in his arms, and all the thoughts of saving face for each other disappeared. Get these troublemakers out.

"What's inappropriate?" Boss Jia turned his back to the sky and sneered, "The one sitting in the courtroom is my second uncle. Do you think he is helping you or helping me?"

Master Lan's hands and feet trembled angrily, his lips kept moving, but he was speechless for a long time.

Lan Cen hid behind and watched, when he saw his parents being bullied by others, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, jumped out immediately, and yelled loudly: "You bastard, how dare you touch my parents. What do you want to come at me, I will fight with you!"

"Little beauty, I came here for you. Come with me obediently, or you will suffer." Boss Jia stared at Lan Cen's face lustfully, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"You're dreaming. As a man, how could I commit myself to you." Lan Cen blushed angrily, but she didn't know that her appearance was a little more delicate than usual.

"What's wrong with the man, if you follow me, I promise you will have a good night, it's more fun than playing with women." Boss Jia approached Lan Cen step by step, his mouth seemed to be drooling.

"Don't come near me." Lan Cen was still a half-grown boy, and he couldn't compete with Boss Jia's face against the city wall. He looked at Boss Jia who was getting closer to him, and subconsciously waved his hand, trying to push him away. .

How could Boss Jia give him a chance? He grabbed Lan Cen's hand and pulled him into his arms.Lan Cen was in his arms like a fish out of water, writhing and struggling, trying to get rid of him.

Only obedient beauties attract people's love, so those who don't know how to praise them will not be able to arouse Boss Jia's pity and pity.He slapped Lan Cen's fair face, and a clear slap was reflected on it.Lan Cen was stunned by the slap, and finally calmed down.

Boss Jia saw that the fuss in his arms seemed to have finally stopped, and a pity suddenly surged in his heart. He raised his hand and rubbed Lan Cen's face, and said, "Isn't it good to be so obedient earlier? Let me ruin it." Such a beautiful face, ouch!"

Lan Cen bit his thumb, like a vicious dog protecting food, even bleeding, but he still didn't let go.

Boss Jia was completely enraged, he turned his head and said to the two guards, bring the two old men here, and if Lan Cen refuses to be obedient, he will beat him to death.The Lan couple had no strength to restrain them, so they could only be dragged to the ground by two tall guards, in front of Boss Jia and Lan Cen.

Lan Cen still refused to let go, even Boss Jia slapped him several times, but he didn't respond.His mouth was filled with the smell of blood, but tears also flowed out.

Boss Jia was bitten by Lan Cen like a mad buffalo, he roared, "Hit me, hit me to death."

Even the guards didn't have the slightest intention of pitying the two old people. As soon as they heard their master's order, they began to punch and kick the two old people who were hugging each other and huddled together on the ground.

Lan Cen heard his mother's uncontrollable sex and his father's muffled voice, his heart was bleeding with pain, but he still refused to say it, he was afraid that if he let go, he would no longer have the courage to resist.

There was another "ah!", he knew that his mother was dying.Lan Cen's eyes were covered with tears, and he couldn't see his parents' faces clearly, but he still firmly remembered the blood on the ground.

"Enough, I'm obedient, I'm obedient." Lan Cen let go, sobbing and said to Boss Jia.

Boss Jia hadn't finished venting his grievances, so he ignored Lan Cen's words.

With a sudden force, Lan Cen broke free from Boss Jia's embrace and fell onto his parents. "Don't fight, don't fight. Father! Mother! Don't fight."

The young man yelled sadly, those who heard it wept, and those who saw it were sad, but Boss Jia was indifferent.But in the end, after the boy had also been kicked a few times, he said, "Stop it, that's enough."

"You must be obedient in the future, otherwise your parents can go directly to see the King of Hades next time." He leaned into Lan Cen's ear and threatened sinisterly.Lan Cen nodded hurriedly, all the vigor and pride in his heart had been shattered.

The Lan couple was carried to the hospital by two guards, and Boss Jia walked out with Lan Cen in his arms.He couldn't wait to take a sip, but the young man didn't realize it, like an obedient puppet.Boss Jia is already satisfied in his heart, he will always make this beautiful plaything the way he wants most.

For countless nights, Lan Cen lay humiliated and unbearable under that ugly and disgusting man, put on countless shameful poses and let him enjoy himself, enduring his sexual abuse and weird methods.

He struggled in the dark, looking for his past self, as if he was looking for the last redemption of life.He reminisces about the high spirits of the past, as if the current suffering does not exist.

He told himself over and over again that his name was Lan Cen, not that man's treasure, darling, little slut, or low hoof.Only in this way, it seems that he can still be considered a person, not a puppet who can be silent if he is abused at will.

In such despair, he saw a ray of light that shone into his life.

He would say to him: "This benefactor, the poor monk sees that you seem to be troubled. If you want, you may as well tell me." of.

In front of him, he can pretend to be the same person he was back then, and he can say to him in the blue sky and broad daylight: "I'm Xia Lancen."

It was enough, and it was better than he expected.Turns out, he still remembers how to be a human being, which is fine.

Chi Kong didn't know what happened to Lan Cen, but he clearly knew that it was definitely not Lan Cen's original wish to become someone else's slave. He was such a dazzling person before, how could he voluntarily hide behind the dark clouds.

"Master Chikong." Lan Cen read every word in his mouth, with a bit of lingering taste.Chi Kong would never believe it before, but one day, he will be filled with joy just because he hears his name.

"Yeah." Kazuki's buds seemed to be about to bloom.

Suddenly someone shouted from far to near, Chi Kong could hear that he was calling Lan Cen.At this time, Lan Cen also said to him: "I'm leaving, please take care of me, Master."

Chi Kong naturally didn't want to be separated from him, but there was no reason to keep him, he could only say: "The Buddha will definitely protect the donor, and we will meet each other if we are destined."

"See you again, Master Chikong." Lan Cen didn't seem to know how to laugh anymore, his expression was a bit strange, but Chikong knew that he must be smiling from the bottom of his heart.

A few days later, Chi Kong never had a second chance to be alone with Lan Cen, only sometimes Lan Cen would wink at him and make some small gestures.And every time he did this, Chi Kong wanted to return to the vulgar and compete with Master Na Jia.

But just thinking about it, this is also the eternal love in Chikong's heart, no matter what he can't be trapped by the little love.

On the day of leaving, there was no trace of smile in Lan Cen's eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.The happiness of the past few days seems to have been stolen, but after leaving, it is like turning extravagance into frugality.He was afraid that he would yearn for the light and burn himself.

Chikong watched him walk into that gorgeous carriage, watched him lift the curtain, watched him stare at himself with his eyes.Although it was just a random glance, Chikong knew that he was looking at him, because his mouth moved slightly, saying goodbye to him.

The groom was driving the carriage, the sound of the hooves of the horses and the rolling of the wheels echoed in Chikong's mind, as if it took away all his mind.This farewell, it is estimated that we will never see each other again.

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