Luo Yang lay on Rong Yu's shoulders, watching the majestic palace get farther and farther away, until finally he couldn't see anything.
"Brother Rong, it's only been a short while, and I'm starting to miss my brother."
Rong Yu stroked his little head, but said nothing.
"My brother said that he will come to see me tomorrow, so he will come."
"Yes, didn't he promise you?"
Luo Yang nodded, as if convincing himself, "Yes, my brother has never made a mistake in what he promised me."
"So be good."
Luo Yang nodded, wrapping his hands around his face and neck, leaning his head on his shoulder with extreme reliance, bouncing so hard that Luo Yang closed his eyes and just wanted to sleep.
"Now that I see my brother, when... will I see that little nine-tailed fox?"
Whispering echoed in Rong Yu's ears, looking at the profile of Luo Yang who was already asleep, his hands tightened involuntarily.
A small snow-white tail drooped weakly behind him, his face and eyes were deep, and he sighed silently.
There was snow outside the window, and at some point, it snowed heavily. It was freezing cold outside, but warm and comfortable inside.
Luo Yang slept soundly on the warm bed, since he came here, it seems that he has never really slept soundly, and he is always easily awakened by nightmares.
That nightmare came and went, but the only thing that remained constant was the house, the cliff, and the tall old tree beside the house.
The wind outside the house was blowing fiercely, as if he could still hear the howling of ghosts and howling wolves, Luo Yang seemed to hear a subtle sound while dreaming or waking up.
The voice was very small, a tightly suppressed weeping sound.
Luo Yang woke up immediately, got up, looked around blankly, in a corner of the not-so-bright room, he seemed to see a small figure curled up in the corner.
"Who are you… "
Except for him and Rong Yu, he has never seen other people here, and it is so bizarre that a thin and weak child suddenly appeared.
The child curled up in the corner didn't speak, and even shrank back at the corner when he heard Luo Yang's voice.
From his angle, Luo Yang could see that the child was naked and tattered, even though the room was warm as spring, he still couldn't help shivering.
Luo Yang got off the bed with his thick robe and wanted to put it on that person, but when Luo Yang approached, the child shrank back in horror, wishing he could shrink himself into a corner.
"You... don't be afraid, I'm just dressing you, are you cold?"
The child just shook his head in panic and didn't speak.
As they got closer, Luo Yang smelled a faint smell of blood permeating the air. His brows were tightly frowned, and he took a closer look. It turned out that the child had countless small wounds on his body, and his wrist was wrapped with a piece of white cotton cloth. The brightly colored traces are very dazzling.
Luo Yang's heart was pulled together, and he quickly covered the child with the robe in his hand.
But the kid didn't appreciate it and threw away his clothes.
Luo Yang hurriedly said: "Don't throw it away, it's just a piece of clothing. I thought you were cold, so I covered you up. You... I just want to keep you warm. If you are cold, you can go to bed and sleep. , my bed is very warm."
The child still did not speak.
Luo Yang became anxious, "You... you are injured, how about you get up and let me show you? Or, I can ask Brother Rong to heal your injury."
After hearing this, the child seemed to be moved at last, "Rong, brother?"
It seems that he hasn't spoken much for a long time, his voice is extremely low, a little hoarse, and a little timid.
"Yeah, he's my brother, he's good to me. Where's your family? What about your parents? Do you have a brother?"
The child huddled in the corner seemed to tremble, and said hoarsely, "Yes, I have."
"Then where are your family members? Tell me, and I'll help you find them, okay? You look seriously injured, and they will die of grief."
Hearing this, the child put his arms around his shoulders, turned his back to Luo Yang, and did not speak.
"It's true. Like me before, when I cut my hand, my brother was so distressed. Look at your scars, how much your family loves you."
"They won't feel sorry for me."
"why?"
The boy shook his head, "I don't know, I also want to know why. I've always been obedient."
Luo Yang sat beside him, trying to comfort him, "Are you too annoying?"
"Annoying?"
"That's right, adults don't like annoying children, like me, my brother doesn't like annoying children, I'm not annoying, so my brother likes me."
Seeing that he stopped talking again, Luo Yang pulled his outer robe around his body, covering most of his face tightly in the heavy robe.
"How did you get the injury on your body?"
The boy clutched the white cotton cloth on his wrist, "My brother is sick, I want to save him."
"Then, what about these?" Luo Yang lightly touched those horrific wounds with his fingers, but with this touch, the child who had calmed down suddenly stood up in fright, and Luo Yang was knocked to the ground. Getting up on the ground, I saw the child hiding in the corner again, "Don't touch me!"
A pamphlet fell beside the boy.
Seeing this, the little boy opened the booklet, bit his finger and wrote something on one of the pages.
"Don't get excited, I just..."
Luo Yang stood still and didn't dare to approach him again. His eyes fell on the booklet, and he felt familiar. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly realized, isn't this the diary that Brother Rong gave him
He was still surprised how the diary got into the boy's hands, and when he saw the little boy hugging the diary, he cried bitterly, "I hate him, I don't want to see him again, I don't want to call him brother again, He's not my brother!"
"You, what's wrong with you..."
The little boy seemed to have thought of something, and opened the diary again, tears fell patter on the diary, Luo Yang could hear the loud voice clearly.
rip-
The little boy tore out the contents of the diary he wrote just now, and tore it to pieces.
"Don't tear it up, it's mine!" Luo Yang tolerated his scribbling on the diary, but he couldn't stand that he actually tore it up, and went forward to grab the diary in his hand, As soon as he took a step forward, the boy raised his head, staring straight at Luo Yang with a pair of big shining eyes.
And Luo Yang was also stunned at this moment, he looked at the little boy's face, his extreme fear made him forget to think.
It was a face exactly like his.
It was snowing heavily outside the house, and Luo Yang seemed to be falling into an ice cellar.
"Why, can't I be as stupid as you? It would be great if I was more stupid."
"Ah—" Luo Yang squatted down and covered his face, screaming.
"Yangyang, what's the matter?" Someone strode in from outside the house, Luo Yang sat on the bed and looked around blankly.
There was no child in the corner, the diary was still intact on the table, and the blanket on the floor was warm at first glance, without any blood stains.
Everything that happened just now seemed to be fake.
Luo Yang pinched his cheek, it hurt a little.
is a dream.
He looked at the robe beside him, dazed.
In the dream just now, who was that boy with the same face as him? Is it the nine-tailed little fox? But why do you have to look exactly like him
"Yangyang? Wake up, what's wrong?"
Luo Chen came to see him early in the morning, heard the shouts outside the house and rushed into the house, seeing Luo Yang's distraught appearance, felt inexplicably terrified.
Luo Yang shifted his eyes to Luo Chen for a long time. When he saw Luo Chen, he inexplicably remembered the little boy in the dream who cried and said, never call him brother again.
"Brother, I had a nightmare."
Luo Chen felt like a lump in his throat, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid, brother is here."
"Brother, that little boy is so pitiful. There is a lot of blood on his body and he has no clothes to wear. He is so cold and his whole body is shaking. He said he has a family. Why doesn't his family love him well?"
Luo Chen was heartbroken, unable to utter a complete sentence, "Yangyang... this... that's just a nightmare, don't think about it."
Luo Yang silently walked away from him, "Brother, why are you such a bad person?"
Luo Chen didn't know how to speak.
There was a knock on the door outside the house, knocked three times.
Luo Chen seemed to have found a valid excuse, he said anxiously to Luo Yang: "Yangyang, brother has something to go back now, brother will come to see you tomorrow, you have a good rest today, it's snowing outside, don't go out, remember ?"
Luo Yang looked away from Luo Chen, lowered his head on the back of his hand, and nodded slightly.
"Brother is gone, don't you..."
"Brother, go slowly."
This is the first time that Luo Yang has been so indifferent since meeting him.
Luo Chen was lonely for a while, and then forced a smile, "Then be good, brother, go first."
Standing up, walking to the door, just when he was about to open the door, he heard Luo Yang ask him softly, "Brother, you won't treat me like that, will you?"
Luo Chen didn't answer these words, but pushed open the door cruelly, and fled the room as if fleeing.
Luo Yang looked up at the heavy snow outside the window, and everywhere he looked was a vast expanse.
He thought of the little boy, and also of the diary.
He got up and opened the diary, rubbed the torn page with his fingertips, and he seemed to hear the sound of tears pattering down on the diary.
Opening it, he looked at the contents that were still left in the diary and had not been torn.
"It's so cold today, but my brother came to give me clothes, although he is still so fierce."
"My brother's illness seems to be recovering soon, and my brother even smiled at me! I must be doing well."
"Today I went to see my brother secretly again, but this time my brother didn't find out, hehe."
"When can I live with my brother and the others? It's so cold and dark here at night. I don't want to live here anymore."
"..."
He seemed to remember something.
Why can't you just keep being stupid
The author has something to say: The weather has been cold recently, my hands are so cold, and typing is stiff and slow, so the update is also very slow...
Wow recommend another serial article by the author, the collection is a bit pitiful, I hope there is a little cutie who can send me warmth in this cold winter QAQ
"When the domineering president goes bankrupt [Entertainment]"
Lu Jing is a domineering president.
Even in the entertainment circle, he is still a domineering president.
People enter the entertainment circle to be glamorous and famous in one fell swoop.
He entered the entertainment industry only to hook up with a beautiful young lady and a handsome little brother.
However, after he flirted with the entertainment industry, his family went bankrupt.
In order to make a living, Lu Jing had to let go of his status as a domineering president and work diligently in the entertainment industry.
However those he teased didn't say yes :)
Su Shuang's sweet pet article~