The heartbeat seemed to stop in an instant, Gu Song could hardly sense the existence of his body, and lowered his head stiffly and slowly: "Master..."
- But he has nothing to give besides these.
The young servant buried his head, thinking hard about whether he had done something wrong, said something wrong, and wanted to think of something else to promise, but the thin white hand had slipped to the ground. On his wrist, he groped and fell into the palm of his hand, clenching his cold fingers hard.
Master is suffering.
Gu Song immediately lost his extra thoughts, and wrapped his hands around the chilling hand, trying to check his physical condition. Lu Qingshi still held him firmly, his dark eyes folded with a rare stubborn light, and he spoke slowly and firmly.
"...I don't want your life."
Gu Song was slightly startled.
Lu Qingshi still looked at him, breathed quietly for a while, pursed the corners of his lips, and a faint blush appeared on his delicate face: "I want you to take care of me..."
Saying this apparently self-willed request, the young master's voice lowered again, and softly fell on the heart of the servant in front of him.
The dangling heart suddenly fell, Gu Song smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, folded his arms, lowered his head and asked him softly, "Am I just taking care of the young master now?"
"Always take care of me."
Once you have the beginning, the rest will be much easier. Lu Qingshi took a light breath and raised his head to meet the gentle black pupils of the young servant: "So you have to live longer."
He took two breaths, and insisted again: "Longer than me."
Gu Song was stunned for a while, and finally vaguely understood what his young master was saying. The sweetness and sourness intertwined in his heart should have dimmed, covered with silent bitterness, and he was suffocated.
Lu Qingshi still raised his head persistently, Gu Song tightened his arms, bowed his head and kissed him gently: "...Okay.""
Qingxiu's brows and eyes curved up beautifully, and Lu Qingshi finally raised the corners of his lips, raised his arms to wrap his arms around his neck and shoulders, rubbed his lips against his lips a few times like a reward, and closed his eyes again.
Gu Song put his arms around him and slowly patted him, and when the young master's breath became clear and long, he lowered his head and pressed his cheek against his forehead, his voice slightly hoarse: "Young master can live a long time... so don't think about it anymore. something happened."
Lu Qingshi fell asleep, and when he heard his voice, he instinctively mumbled. Gu Song only accepted his promise, and finally showed a soft smile on his face, rubbed the young master's hair again, hugged him and put him back on the bed.
How old is his young master, how can he start thinking about these matters of life and death
The young master in his arms fell asleep quietly, his brows were light and his breath was soft, and although his face was not healthy, it was still soft, revealing the soft luster of life.
Gu Song lowered his head and kissed him, carefully covered the quilt, carefully adjusted the temperature and humidity of the room, and covered the light to a dim and warm light before he got up and went out.
The promise that was interrupted and pressed quietly took root in my heart.
It would be nice if life force could also be infused and transferred.
It would be great if he could give his young master the qualification to be healthy and live well...
Lu Nanxing, who really felt sorry for his younger brother, began to deliberately help Lu Qingshi to skip class.
Undoubtedly, this kind of thing cannot be known to the sensible younger brother, and he can only rely on the help of the unsightly counter servant, and pull a few brothers to cover. In the case of a particularly hard course such as piano, every time I should cooperate with each other, there are five lessons a week, and I can always be fooled by two or three lessons.
At the turn of Xia and Qiu, Lu Qingshi's body was always weaker. Sometimes he fell asleep more than he was awake. He couldn't even remember the days accurately, and he didn't even notice the little tricks his brothers and Gu Song made together.
With the concerted efforts of the whole family, Lu Qingshi is much more leisurely than before, and he also has the mood and energy to go out.
"Master, the weather is nice today, why don't you go out and get some air."
It was rare that the weather was high in autumn and the atmosphere was refreshing, and Lu Qingshi's spirit was better than usual. Gu Song was half-kneeling in front of the bed and tidied up his cuffs for him. After checking the temperature and wind outside, he shook his hand and raised his head with a smile: "I'll accompany the young master to go out for a walk, okay?"
After crossing that boundary, he also discovered many new details that he had never noticed before, or dared not think about.
For example, his young master always likes to peek at him at various times.
According to the sixth master who majored in art, the oblique angle from top to bottom is the best. It was rare for the scheming young servant to take full advantage of his convenience, and he insisted on meticulously half-kneeling by the bed every day to complete the steps of dressing and putting on shoes. So every day, I can see the crimson on the young master's face crawling to his ears, and then light up the stars in his soft black eyes.
It's a pity that the grown-up young master never spit bubbles in the medicine bowl.
Secretly regretting for a moment in the bottom of his heart, Gu Song immediately gathered up all his scattered thoughts professionally, helped him stand up, and neatly shook off his coat: "Do you have any place you want to go, young master?"
The young servant has long shoulders and broad arms, long swords and bright eyebrows. He is wearing a tailored shirt and tuxedo, and he looks particularly handsome when he shakes his clothes at will. Lu Qingshi's heart skipped a beat, letting him wrap his arms around him and put on his coat: "Is there no class today?"
"The teacher asked for leave, saying it was a temporary matter."
The young master is so good, even if he is not really interested, he must go to the class, and even if he does not go, he must complete the homework.
Lu Qingshi's physical condition was not very good recently, and he was slow to start his homework. He had fallen asleep in front of the desk several times before Gu Song could find an opportunity to carry him back to the bed.
After being pulled into the group by the Lu family's children headed by the third young master, Gu Song struggled for two nights. Finally, on the night when Lu Qingshi fell ill while doing his homework, he gritted his teeth and joined the caring young masters truancy alliance.
By the way, he also took on the arduous task of secretly completing the coursework that Lu Qingshi did not know about.
The young master was not always fooled, and winked at him in disbelief. Gu Song calmly changed the conversation and fastened the buttons for him one by one: "I will accompany the young master to the simulated fighting training ground, do you want to go?"
Most of the time, this training ground is for the Lu family's children to train their spiritual power, which can simulate various real-life environments. As long as the mental power is introduced, even if a person is leaning on a reclining chair to bask in the sun, he can fight in the fighting arena, thereby exercising more detailed control over the mecha.
It's just that for Lu Qingshi, the training ground is usually used to simulate various scenarios, and then Gu Song leads him to wander around and enjoy the scenery.
After being bored at home for a long time, I will still feel bored. Lu Qingshi's eyes brightened and he nodded immediately: "Is this going?"
"Let's go here, we'll be back after playing for a while, young master just be careful not to work too hard."
The fighting arena is semi-outdoor, which not only relaxes the mood, but also allows Lu Qingshi to breathe some fresh air and bask in the sun, which is always beneficial and harmless to the body.
Gu Song stretched out his hand with a smile and led him all the way out of the bedroom, through the clean corridor created by Ning Shenmu, to find a place for him where the sun and wind were in the right direction, and he sat on the half-fit reclining chair: "Look, young master. Look at the scene, I'll come later."
Putting on the goggles, the scenery in front of you instantly turns into a vast interstellar ship, and you can move freely in it as long as you have a thought.
For the young master, who usually stays at home and rarely goes out to receive treatment, this is already a rare entertainment activity.
Lu Deng likes to be quiet and does not like to move, it is rare to be able to calm down his temper, but the monotonous life of recuperating day after day is boring after all, and he has even forced him to turn his interest in learning. How awesome.
Lu Feng was afraid that he would not use his mental strength to attack his body. He was never allowed to touch such a dangerous place in the training ground. It was rare for his brother and Gu Song to open the back door together, and there were not many opportunities to come and play.
Lu Qingshi raised his eyebrows and nodded. After he put on goggles, he channeled his mental power into the training ground.
Gu Song took out the small medicine stove he carried with him from the space, put the medicine in it and boiled it, set a time to come back, and also introduced his spiritual power into it. What is rare in front of you is not a vast forest, but a majestic and vast interstellar ship.
Lu Qingshi's figure was standing on the deck.
The projection of the body is based on the strength of his own mental power. Lu Qingshi has been sick since he was a child, but his mental power is naturally stronger than others. Even if Lu Feng broke down first in order to prevent his body from being unable to bear it, he was strictly forbidden to cultivate mental power. The projected figure is still much healthier than the real one.
The virtual reality spreads out a vast sea of stars, and the light of the stars is splendid and bright, spreading on the broad deck. Countless planets slowly revolve around certain rules, and the distant sky is strewn with bright and quiet galaxies.
Everything in front of him is brilliant and majestic. Lu Qingshi's silhouette was outlined by the light in various shades of light and shade, which was extremely delicate, but somehow seemed to melt into that ray of light, which made people's hearts go empty.
Gu Song couldn't help but jumped over and hugged him from behind: "Master—"
The virtual reality place was designed by Lu Qingshi's fifth brother and sixth brother himself. In order to allow the younger brother to have fun in it, he secretly brought a lot of private goods. Every time they enter a place such as a dark forest or a death valley, they will be transported directly to a glade where birds and flowers are fragrant, or a valley of mountains and flowers with gurgling streams. , and also let Lu Qingshi feed and rub his hair himself.
But no matter how rich the tricks to please the younger brother are, all the elder brothers have a silent tacit understanding and never open the battlefield of the interstellar ship for him.
- He once heard secretly that Lu Qingshi's mother was irradiated by abnormal radio waves on an interstellar ship, and she quickly weakened and died.
Because of this, his young master has been weak and sick since he was born. Now that he has finally grown up, he is still sick and uncomfortable from time to time, and he doesn't know when he will get better.
Bigger will be fine.
Gu Song tightened his arms slightly, and the young man between his arms also leaned back in response, his thin back rested firmly on his chest, one hand pressed his arm, turned sideways to press his lips: "Shh—"
Gu Song was stunned for a while, and stopped talking, with warm doubts in his pupils.
Before he could ask clearly, Lu Qingshi had already grabbed his arm and pulled him to squat down together, avoiding a search beam.
"Master?"
Gu Song's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand to protect him in a conditioned reflex, with a little cold sweat on his back.
There are still people in the training ground!
Someone must have entered the training ground in advance, and their entry failed to open a new training world, and was directly imported into the existing virtual environment.
There are several entrances to this training ground. Except for the one-and-a-half-outdoor environment that the two of them are familiar with, the rest are in the study room of the Lu family's children and Lu Feng, who are several years old. If the brothers of the Lu family were inside, it would be fine. If Lu Feng was there, the two of them might have been punished together.
It doesn't matter if you punish yourself, the young master finally came out to play, but he shouldn't be dragged in by their softheartedness.
He couldn't exit within fifteen minutes of the introduction, Gu Song protected him with one hand, propped up his body and wondered if there was any place to hide, but suddenly there was a faint movement in his arms.
Gu Song was slightly stunned, and lowered his head subconsciously. His young master came out of his arms like a squirrel, smiled and raised his eyebrows: "I know there is a class today."
I can't find it once or twice, but I can always detect it more. What's more, Gu Song often lights up the lamp and sits at the desk to study hard. Obviously, he and his brothers have something to hide from him.
It's good to feel pampered like this, Lu Deng couldn't bear to break it, and it was rare that he wanted to watch Gu Song do his homework, so he cooperated tacitly.
Gu Song was stunned for a long while, facing the young master's dark eyes full of smiles, he finally couldn't help being discouraged, he bowed his head and kissed him dumbfoundedly, "Young master has learned badly."
I finally learned.
The warm and soft body in his arms is still as comfortable as when he was a child, but the light in his eyes is brighter than then, and there is a little bright and clear smile, as if the sun penetrates the shade of a willow and falls on the stone in Qingchi. The bottom rippling with tactile sparkling light.
Lu Qingshi leaned against his arm, raised his head comfortably to let him kiss him, and waited for the beam of the searchlight to pass before groping for his hand: "Let's go."
Gu Song was a little worried, and hesitantly hugged him back, but Lu Qingshi used his arm to support him, jumped up dexterously, and dragged his hand to drill into the cabin: "It doesn't matter, I was punished by my father, we will be together. Do your homework."
Gu Song paused for a while, and woke up after realizing it.
His young master is now mentally and completely healthy, and he will not suffer or be weak at all.
Although not as strong and sturdy as the older brothers who came to try, the young man in front of him is still slender and slender, with a well-proportioned and flexible body, and his black eyes are steadily bent. .
The eternal silent light of the stars shone in his eyes.
Gu Song's chest suddenly became sour, he desperately blinked away the fog in his eyes, and greeted the rare dazzling light in those eyes with a smile: "Listen to the young master."
If the young master wants to make a fool of himself, then make a fool of himself, there is nothing wrong with it.
Lu Qingshi was satisfied, and the corners of his lips curled up softly. He held his hand tightly and pulled him into the huge warship.
This warship can accommodate at least three legions, and it is almost as big as a small satellite, and they may not collide with people who are already here.
Gu Song let him play freely in the warship, the young master's figure was much more dexterous than he expected, and he even had to step up to ensure that no one would be lost. Seeing that figure lightly supported the iron ladder with one hand, he hurriedly followed, and stayed by the side, taking care to protect him from falling and bumping.
The two touched a cabin, and Gu Song followed out of breath, and was about to speak, but Lu Qingzhou covered his mouth with his backhand: "Shh—"
If the young master covers it a few more times, or in a different place, it's actually pretty good.
Probably because he was taken too presumptuously, Gu Song couldn't help but have some messy thoughts, he quickly dismissed them, and stopped after him.
There was a vague and fierce quarrel in the cabin.
He never thought that his family would quarrel. Lu Qingshi paused in his footsteps, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He instinctively pursed his lips and turned his head. Gu Song gently hugged him soothingly: "Young master, it's alright, they actually often quarrel..."
How should the younger brother be raised, what the younger brother can eat and what he cannot eat, whether the younger brother should have more or less schoolwork, should the younger brother be allowed to go out to play, what should the younger brother wear and where the younger brother sleeps, should the younger brother read the little yellow book for enlightenment...
The twelve brothers of the Lu family not only quarreled but also fought, and they overturned Lu Fanghai's study several times.
Worrying about scaring the well-behaved younger brother, the fight usually only happens in places that Lu Qingshi can't see. In front of the younger brother, the older brothers have always been brothers and sisters.
Softly soothing the uneasy young master, Gu Song raised his hand to release his skills, shielding the voices and breaths of the two, and instructed Lu Qingshi to wait in place and walk over lightly.
Although they usually quarrel, most of them are in ordinary places such as the study room, as long as people are deliberately avoided. Since I met today, the young master will inevitably have to listen. If it is about the enlightenment of the Lu family's young son's sexual education, the young master may be familiar with it on the spot.
After walking a few steps, there was a familiar feeling behind him.
Gu Song stopped and turned around, meeting the still uneasy light in his black eyes, and returned to him, holding his hand lightly: "Young master, do you want to hear?"
He has grown so big that he has never even heard his family speak even a little louder. Lu Qingshi still couldn't let go of his nervousness, his lips were slightly pale, and he nodded silently.
Gu Song couldn't help smiling, gently stroked the top of his hair, patiently took his hand, and squatted at the door with his young master.
The body in his arms was still slightly tense. In fact, Gu Song was already tired of listening to the details of the twelve sets of parenting theories. While concentrating on the young master who was frightened, he listened to the voice inside at will. .
Another voice seemed to be blocked as well, and the words were like gold, only a few words could be vaguely heard outside, and it was hard to tell who it was. The one with a particularly high voice was easy to hear clearly, and I didn't know what was going on that could make the always stable elder brother Lu become so angry.
Gu Song couldn't help being curious, and kissed the young master soothingly on top of his head, and then put it on to listen carefully, just happened to hear Lu Fanghai's angry low-pitched roar.
"You go and ask your father - what can't we get from the Lu family! If we really can't get it, our brothers go to other galaxy to find it, the big deal is to be a star thief! After all, we can find a way to get it! Even if Qing Shi is really - could it be? Can only let a foreign slave give him his body!?"