Small Clingy Embrace

Chapter 28

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At some point, the snow stopped.

Looking around, the vast sea of snow, can not see the edge.

Luo Yang stood under the eaves, listening to the silence after the heavy snow, the sound of snow falling on the branches, jumped down the steps, and stepped on the snow.

He clearly remembered that in the dream, there was a child who climbed from here to the edge of the cliff, covered in blood.

Luo Yang stared blankly at the narrow road that couldn't be covered by snow. He still remembered the blood-stained road in his dream. It was scorching hot, and even the icy white snow couldn't cover it.

He followed this road to the edge of the cliff, and the wind howled between the cliffs, Luo Yang glanced down, "It's so high."

Such a high place, where did the person in the dream have the courage to jump down

Luo Yang really didn't understand, he took a step back timidly, as if there were some scourge in the abyss that would pull him down.

The cold wind outside the house was a bit cold, but Luo Yang didn't feel cold, but he still remembered Rong Yu's instructions, and when he turned around and was about to enter the room, he heard a rush of footsteps.

Luo Yang frowned, it wasn't the sound of Brother Rong's footsteps.

Not long after, someone seemed to be staggering along the narrow path, covered in rags and blood, Luo Yang exclaimed, staggered a step back, and covered his mouth with his hands.

That person was covered in blood, and his face could not be seen clearly. Not only Luo Yang was taken aback when he appeared in this narrow path, but the person was also stunned for a moment when he saw Luo Yang.

Seeming to be extremely shocked, he looked at Luo Yang unexpectedly.

"You, why are you... why are you still alive, you..." He couldn't choose what to say, even forgetting his current situation.

Luo Yang himself also felt strange, looking at that man, the disgust in his heart surged into his heart uncontrollably, Luo Yang didn't want to talk to him, turned around and walked into the house.

As soon as he walked under the eaves, he heard the man's desolate wry laugh, he staggered forward and grabbed Luo Yang's wrist.

Luo Yang looked at him in panic, the slender white wrist was covered with dirty and scarlet blood, the man was so close to him, Luo Yang seemed to be frightened, and tried his best to break free from his grasp, but he just let out A kitten-like voice said, "What do you want! Let me go!"

"Damn it, you're not me!" The man's eyes were shattered, and his eyes, which were blood-stained, were extremely bright because of this, "You follow me, you follow me!"

Luo Yang was terrified to the extreme, not understanding what the man said, his whole body trembling, "I don't know you, don't touch me, I don't want to go with you!"

"You don't know me?" The man was startled, glanced at Luo Yang's short figure, seemed to understand something, sneered twice, "You don't even remember, well, I'll let you remember, as long as you remember everything If I remember everything, I will be saved, and they will not take me to sacrifice to heaven."

Hearing this man's triumphant words, Luo Yang became even more timid, and turned his head to look around, "Brother Rong, brother Rong, help me..."

Hearing Luo Yang begging for help, the man's tone became even worse, "Don't think that someone will save you, if no one comes to save you, you should die!"

After speaking, he pulled Luo Yang's arm and dragged him out, staggering, Luo Yang tripped over the steps and fell to the ground, and was forced to drag a few steps.

As soon as he stepped down the steps, there was the sound of neat footsteps. Luo Yang felt that his whole body was in pain from being dragged by that person. He looked up with tears in his eyes, and saw Luo Chen leading four or five people and surrounded them.

Luo Yang wanted to call his brother to save him, but he opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he let him scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

He looked at Luo Chen in panic, tears streaming down his face.

I didn't understand why I couldn't speak and became a little dumb.

His eyes were red, tears were streaming down his face, his pitiful appearance made Luo Chen hold his hands tightly, but he still ordered in a steady voice, "Take him away."

"yes!"

A few people behind came forward, wanting to take the bloody man away, but the man captured Luo Yang, pointed at Luo Chen and said sharply: "Look clearly, he is the nine-tailed fox, I no!"

A tail behind Luo Yang swayed.

Luo Chen's brows and eyes were even more frosty, and a sword came with a cold light, overturning the man.

A strong thrust pushed Luo Yang away, and before Luo Yang could react, he saw that the man was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move, only tilted his head, staring at him, the hatred in his eyes did not change Concealing it, Luo Yang's heart felt furious.

He didn't understand why this person in front of him hated him so much.

"Luo Yang, you are Luo Yang! Even if I die, I will not sacrifice to heaven for you!"

After speaking, miraculously spit out a glowing bead from his mouth, the bead seemed to recognize the Lord, and flew directly towards Luo Yang.

Luo Chen didn't have time to move. He watched the bead sink into Luo Yang's chest and disappeared. He jumped over and looked at Luo Yang up and down. He put his trembling hands on his pulse for a while. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he turned around and looked at Luo Yang with red eyes. that person.

"Qingling, you deserve to die!" Luo Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Take it away!"

Qing Ling looked at Luo Chen's face, then looked at Luo Yang's flustered little face, as if she understood something, with a crazy smile on her face, her expression crazy, "Luo Chen, you tried your best to save him, but so what , when he thinks about it, he will never forgive you, the culprit!"

The four dragged and dragged the person away, and in an instant, the entire courtyard fell into deathly silence again.

Luo Chen released Luo Yang's restraint without saying a word. Luo Yang seemed to be frightened by Luo Chen's behavior just now. He didn't dare to throw himself into Luo Chen's arms to express his grievances. He just sat on one side and sobbed softly, "Brother..."

Luo Yang sat in the snow. Bai Xue soaked most of his pants, his little face was red from the cold, and his wrists were covered with scarlet blood. Luo Chen was so distressed that he reached out to hug him, but Luo Yang avoided him. He walked over, got up, and took a step back.

Luo Chen's hand stopped in the air, a little slumped, but it was swept away in the next second. He squatted down, "What's the matter? Is it because my brother didn't talk to you just now?"

Luo Yang is not an idiot, he only said a few words, and he remembered some words.

He staggered back two steps, rubbed his eyes and asked softly, "Where's Brother Rong?"

Luo Chen's smile froze on his face, "You let brother... be busy, brother will take you back to rest, okay?"

Luo Yang's resistance was written all over his face, he shook his head, and said very sensible and obediently: "No, don't bother brother, I can go in and rest by myself, brother go get busy."

Luo Yang turned around and walked into the house, but as soon as he stepped over the threshold, there was a dull pain in his chest, and the pain burst out all over his body when he wanted to bear it.

Luo Chen was astonished, and picked up Luo Yang who was moaning and fell down. Seeing that his brows were tightly wrinkled and his whole body was hot and red, he immediately sent him into the room.

He knew that the reason why Luo Yang was like this must be the inner alchemy of Qingling just now.

If so, Luo Chen looked at Luo Yang's tail sadly...

Sure enough, at the same time that Luo Yang cried out in pain, the small tail behind him changed from one, to two, three, four, and finally nine tails all grew together.

At this moment, curled up in Luo Chen's arms, Luo Yang, who was about the size of a three-year-old child, suddenly turned into an adult.

His hands are long and his legs are long, his skin is as white and tender as that of a freshly peeled egg.

It's just that the pained look on his face remains undiminished.

Luo Chen was at a loss.

"Don't touch him!" A stern voice came from outside, Rong Yu hurried over, frowned and said to Luo Chen: "Put him down, he will be fine in a while."

Rong Yu came at the right time, Luo Chen frowned, and blurted out affirmative words, "You did it on purpose!"

Rong Yu responded by default without saying a word.

He really didn't want to continue to see Luo Yang go on like this. If there is something to be done, it will be broken. If it is delayed for a long time, it will not be good for anyone.

Luo Chen sighed as if resigned to his fate, put Luo Yang on the bed, covered him with a quilt, his heart was ashamed.

Luo Yang in his sleep didn't feel well at all, his whole body seemed to be roasted on fire, the tip of his nose was sweating profusely, and the piercing pain reminded him of many things.

For example, who is the child who keeps appearing in his dream.

Another example is that little nine-tailed fox, and... this deserted courtyard.

Everything flooded into his mind like a flood, no matter whether he could bear it or not, his headache was about to split, Luo Yang couldn't help but hugged his head and struggled in pain, but someone pinned his hands and feet, making him unable to move.

He heard someone say in his ear: "Yangyang, it's okay, bear with it, it will be fine in a while."

This voice made the gentle Luo Yang want to cry.

How nice it would be to hear this voice in the past.

It's a pity that the owner of this voice, a long, long time ago, has always been honest with him.

Luo Yang struggled to open his eyes, and Luo Chen's face was enlarged in front of him, worried and anxious.

"Brother...Brother Rong..." Luo Yang glanced past him, looking at Rong Yu behind Luo Chen, "Brother Rong."

Luo Chen's eyes dimmed, and he walked away silently.

Rong Yu stepped forward, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and tip of his nose, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Luo Yang buried his head in Rong He's chest and shook his head muffled, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

In the room, there was only Luo Yang's suppressed cry of pain.

After a long time, he turned his head, looked at Luo Chen with empty eyes, his voice was no longer the intimacy and dependence of the past, it was full of indifference and stability, "You...do you want anything else? I'll give you everything, I really Yes, there is nothing left for you."

Heart-piercing, but that's all.

Luo Chen smiled wryly a few times, his face was filled with sadness.

He deserves it.

"Brother Rong, when do we leave here?"

"Let's go when you're better, shall we?"

Luo Yang shook his head, clinging to Rong Yu very dependently, "I'm fine now, I can leave now."

The impatient tone was three points sharper than the sharpest weapon in the world.

"Yangyang..."

"Don't call me!" It seemed that being under the same roof as Luo Chen was a great fear, he stared at Luo Chen, "I'll give you back all your flesh, skin, skin and blood, what more do you want!"

Luo Chen felt like a stick in his throat.

The past was so vivid that there was no room for him to speak.

After a long time, Luo Chen's face was gloomy, and he retreated from the room in defeat.

Before Luo Yang could turn his head, Luo Chen was no longer in the room.

The moon and stars are sparse, the snow is fluttering, and the whole earth is pale.

Luo Chen stood in front of the cliff for a long time.

The door of the hut opened with a creak, and Rong Yu walked out to Luo Chen's side, "He has fallen asleep, tomorrow... I will take him away."

Luo Chen's voice was choked, "He doesn't want to come back, does he?"

"Well, he said, never look back."

Luo Chen turned his head, looked at the flickering candles in the hut, and murmured: "Yes, never look back."

Luo Yang inside the room seemed to be facing Luo Chen's eyes through the window sill gap. Those eyes were so hot that he hurriedly withdrew his eyes, curled up on the head of the bed, and buried his head in the crook of his arms.

Luo Yang has always felt that his birth was a mistake.

"Shan Hai Jing" once said that there are foxes in Qingqiu, and there are nine tails. People in the world are ignorant, but they say that this beast cannibalize people, which will bring great disasters to the world.

And when he was born, the nine tails shocked all the clansmen.

Luo Chen didn't know what big mistake he made since he was a child. He was thrown into this barren mountain to live alone. He was not greedy for the majestic and tall palace eaves, he just wanted to live with his brother.

He once sneaked to the place where Luo Chen lived, hid behind the door and secretly watched Luo Chen caressing his younger brother's face tenderly, he saw Luo Chen smiling kindly at everyone, that was the first time he was exposed in front of others, he He thought that he could also get his brother's smile and tenderness, but what he got was indeed Luo Chen's merciless scolding and whipping.

He curled up into a ball, and he heard Luo Chen scolding him, saying that he was a natural disaster and an ominous person.

The whip hit his flesh and blood one after another, it hurt him so much, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to Luo Chen's words.

He didn't understand why Luo Chen, who had always been kind to others, would treat him like this.

That day, he learned his lesson, and went back to the messy hut with ravine injuries all over his body. He lay on the cold floor, wiping his tears with the back of his bloody hand, while writing in his diary, I hate Brother's words.

Luo Yang always knew that he was stupid, but he never thought that he would be that stupid.

What happened the day before, he forgot the next day.

He didn't know where his injuries came from, let alone who wrote the words he hated his brother in the diary.

So, he just frowned and tore up the page.

Day after day, year after year, spring and autumn, even the cliffs that Luo Yang had seen for more than ten years had changed, but he was the only one who still looked like a five-year-old child, who seemed to be unable to grow any longer. big.

He didn't know the gossip of the clansmen, and the words he said in the past ten years were very few.

He doesn't know any of the ways of the world, he can't even read all the words, he always opens a pair of ignorant eyes, wears a shabby clothes, quietly, secretly, and thinks that no one will find out, going back and forth with Luo Chen's residence with the cabin.

Even though every time he came back he was always injured, even if he wiped his tears and wrote those words that he hated his brother crookedly every time, even if he tore it up the next day.

What he likes most is sitting on the edge of a cliff and watching the sunset. The orange sunset hangs in the sky. It is the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen.

He originally thought that he would just watch the sunset for the rest of his life, until later, when disasters gradually came to the clan, Luo Yang didn't understand why those natural disasters and man-made disasters would be blamed on him.

He was very obedient and did nothing.

Everyone said that it was his tail that brought disaster to the tribe.

Luo Yang looked at the nine tails behind him, and he didn't understand why a new one grew out of one of his own every year.

But the tail was beautiful, and he didn't feel guilty about it.

If it is said that something inherently beautiful harbors evil, then Luo Yang feels that the greatest evil is the daily sunset.

But that group of people didn't listen to him, didn't listen to his justification, he heard them say that he was going to cut off his tail.

In Luo Yang's extreme fear, he saw Luo Chen coming to his side with a gloomy face, Luo Yang was smiling, his eyes seemed to be shining like stars, and he stretched out his hand towards him.

Brother, you know, I go to see you every day, I am very good, I did not do those things.

But that smile was only for a moment, and he saw Luo Chen raised his sword towards him, mercilessly chopped off his eight tails, and the pain caused him to die.

He only has one tail left, he is no longer a different kind, he is the same as everyone else, it seems that life is calm again, as before.

And the troubles in the clan seemed to have stopped because of this.

Luo Yang couldn't count the number of cuts. He thought, since cutting off his own tail can prevent disasters, that would be great.

Cut it, cut it, next time I will definitely not cry for pain.

From now on, as long as Luo Yang grows a second tail, facing the anger and rejection of his tribe, his tail will always be cut off by Luo Chen mercilessly.

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Luo Yang saw that the sky was covered by ancient trees, the cracks in the rocks were dark red, and the wind on the edge of the cliff was still bitingly cool. under the cliff.

He is so boring.

"Hey! Is there anyone here!"

He was in so much pain that he wanted to talk to someone.

I thought that no one would pay attention to it as before, but I didn't expect that a person flew up from the bottom of the cliff, it was amazing.

He told Luo Yang that he was an immortal named Rong Yu who could fulfill Luo Yang's three wishes.

Luo Yang made three wishes.

I hope that my elder brother is safe, my younger brother is healthy, and the family members are going smoothly.

"how about you?"

Luo Yang snapped his fingers, "Three? Forget it, then I don't want it, I'm stupid, I don't need wishes."

"I can make you smarter."

Luo Yang shook his head and resisted: "No, I'll just be so stupid, it's fine."

In order to express his gratitude to the 'immortal', he took Rong Yu to see what he cherished most in the world.

"Hey, that's my brother, you can only take a look at it."

It was the first time in history that he sneaked to Luo Chen's place without being beaten or scolded, because the gods had supernatural powers and protected him.

That was also the first time he had enough food, was given medicine, and was covered with a warm quilt.

It's good to be a fairy, and he wants to be a fairy when he grows up. Luo Yang yawned, thinking in a daze.

Later, he was no longer called Rong Yu Shenxian. Rong Yu said that he was as old as his brother, so let's call him Brother Rong.

Brother Rong would visit him every once in a while, but the last time, Luo Yang didn't wait for him for a long, long time.

A strange fire fell from the sky and completely burned the palace to the ground. The sky and the earth covered by the flames were like daylight. He didn't care much, and ran to the place full of people's voices.

He was looking for his elder brother in the crowd. Before he saw the fire, his elder brother was fighting with someone, and the situation was very dangerous.

Seeing that Luo Chen was about to be stabbed, Luo Yang stepped forward and pushed Luo Chen away vigorously, and was pierced through his shoulder blade by the man in black.

The pain was still the same as before, but when he saw Luo Chen's furrowed brows, he consciously concealed the pain and smiled slightly.

Brother, it’s good that you’re fine, I’m not in pain.

In the end, he was taken away by the man in black.

The one who was taken away with him was also the follower, Qing Ling, who had been following behind his brother!

Luo Yang doesn't like him at all!

This Qingling is eccentric and always speaks ill of herself!

He thought, this Qingling is so bad, his brother will definitely not choose him.

But when Luo Chen chose him, Luo Chen chose Qing Ling who was beside him.

"elder brother… "

Luo Chen held Qingling in his arms and walked away step by step. All the clansmen who came to rescue withdrew, and he heard the piercing words in his ears, "The fur is very good, and it is very dear to my heart."

He watched Luo Chen's back disappear, but he was tied to a frame and lost his fur to protect against the wind and cold.

Luo Yang propped up his tired eyes and looked at the pitch-black sky. The wind was bitter, and he couldn't help thinking, how would he live in the future, it was so cold.

Losing the only value, it seemed that killing him was too troublesome, so he threw him back to the hut.

He curled up in the room, shaking uncontrollably.

It hurts.

so cold.

The door opened with a creak, and it seemed that the hazy moonlight was spilling into the house.

Luo Yang looked up happily, brother!

He actually wanted to say, brother, I don't hurt, so don't worry about me.

But Luo Chen stood in front of him with a blank face and snatched away his inner alchemy.

why

Don't you know, brother, if you take away the inner alchemy, you can't live

It's okay that I don't have fur, I'm not cold.

But without the Neidan, I will die.

"Don't worry, you won't die. Qingling is seriously injured and needs Neidan's help. From now on... I will treat you well and save you."

Luo Yang seemed to have lost all his strength. He tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, and also thought about it for a long time, but he was stupid and couldn't figure it out.

Pata—

If you don't understand it, then you don't understand it.

Luo Yang hummed softly, curled up into a ball.

Once again, he looked at Luo Chen's back and disappeared from sight.

Brother, I'm very good, I'm not clingy, I like you very much, why can't you just like me

Neidan was gone, and he was bleeding.

Luo Yang looked back at his lonely tail, he thought, why does everyone hate his tail? Is it because of the tail that brother and others hate him so much

He couldn't figure it out, but since he hated it, he might as well chop it up completely.

Luo Yang reached out for the knife and cut off his last tail with his own hands.

He couldn't even stand up because of the pain, so he had to crawl out step by step, hands and feet together.

The moonlight is moving, sprinkled with fluorescent lights all over the place.

Snow-capped, without any blemishes.

Luo Yang gritted his teeth, climbed out of the house, and rolled down the stairs. The bright red blood on his body was hot and melted the white snow.

He climbed up to the edge of the cliff step by step, and climbed a narrow path with his body, which was melted by his blood, and the hot temperature on the blood was scalding.

When he reached the edge of the cliff, his blood-stained face raised his eyebrows and smiled, his star-studded eyes were as bright as stars.

Can't look back, never look back!

He resolutely stretched out his hand towards the cliff, this time, he won't fail to get a response.

Brother Rong, are you there

If you're here, reach out and catch me, okay

The wind whistled, and the surrounding scenery quickly swept away.

Luo Yang opened his eyes, it turned out that the cliff is so high.

He was obviously dead, Luo Yang didn't understand how he came back to life, moreover, he had all nine tails back, and was... seen by Luo Chen.

If Luo Chen still wants to chop off his tail, what should he do

Rong Yu pushed the door in from the outside, looked at Luo Yang who was curled up on the bed, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Luo Yang looked at Rong Yu and nodded, "I can't sleep, Brother Rong, let's sleep together."

With a smile, he agreed to go to bed, Luo Yang was lying beside him, breathing shallowly, extremely at ease.

Early the next morning, the sun was shining brightly, and even the white snow on the top of the mountain had melted a little.

Luo Yang stood on the edge of the cliff, tore the diary into pieces, and threw all of them into the cliff, like flying flowers, scattered far away by the wind.

He looked at everything in front of him with a calm demeanor, turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Rong, let's go."

The purpose of coming here to lie down is to retrieve his memory and inner alchemy for him. Now that he has achieved it, it is better to leave.

Just leaving Yangguan in the west, it seems that an old friend is calling him, "Yangyang..."

All words and sighs are drowned in this endless wind.

Luo Yang kept his body straight, and smiled slightly at Rong Yu, "Brother Rong, from now on you can call me Luo Yang or Luo Luo." But don't call me Yang Yang, I can't bear it.

Rong Yu rubbed his soft hair, "Okay."

With snow behind him, he never looked back.

After all, he is not stupid anymore.

Born sinful, I'm sorry.

But fortunately, someone pardoned me.

—End of the text

The author has something to say: Although I will be beaten, I still thank you from the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading.

Luo Yang is very good, he will be very good in the future, goodbye~

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