"Lin Guan..." the young man asked timidly in a low voice, "Can you accompany me to Uncle Zheng's house, I don't want to go alone..."
The expression on Lu Linguan's face froze, he glanced at Zheng Chenke who had come over with an ugly face, "Ah, Ah Qing... what are you talking about..."
The young man raised his head in confusion, his beautiful eyes were full of clarity, "Lin Guan, have you forgotten? Dad said, Uncle Zheng's brother is celebrating his birthday, let's go play..."
He pursed his lips, leaned against the young man's stiff body with some grievances, and complained in a low voice, "I don't want to go play with that brother, I just want to be with you."
The young man proposed with some anticipation, "Lin Guan, you said yesterday that you wanted to play a fun game with me, what was it? Can we play now?"
"Ah Qing, what are you talking about, what yesterday!" A panic flashed in Lu Linguan's eyes, he put his arms around the boy's shoulders, and asked anxiously under his confused gaze, "What's wrong with you?!"
He Qing didn't know what he was talking about, he shook his shoulders, scared and wronged, "Lin Guan, what's wrong with you..."
The pajamas on his shoulders fell off a little bit, revealing ambiguous bruises. Lu Lin was taken aback when he saw the marks, his hands stopped, and a slight itch arose in his heart. He exhaled, letting his nervous brain Relax and spin at high speed.
Soon, the young man asked the innocent boy with some uncertainty, "Ah Qing, do you know how old you are?"
"I'm five years old..." the boy said confidently.
Lu Lin Guanmei's heart skipped a beat, five years old, why is he five years old!
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"Look!" The housekeeper didn't show his usual kindness to Lu Linguan at all, and with a cold face, he threw the photo in his hand onto the table in front of the young man.
Lu Linguan picked up the photo, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he showed a gentle smile as usual, "What do you want me to say by telling me to look at this?"
The butler looked at him coldly, facing the person who he once thought was the young master's friend, the old man's eyes were full of hatred, "If you dare to play tricks during this time, I can guarantee that you will do the same in the rest of your life." Spend here."
After saying this, the old man turned around and left, leaving Lu Lin watching his back. After a long time, he suddenly sneered and threw the photo into the trash can.
If he was so frightened, he wouldn't be Lu Linguan.
The photo that was discarded in the trash can was facing up, revealing Wang Yuecheng's bruised nose and swollen face in a prison uniform. It is no surprise that he would spend his whole life in it.
Lu Linguan, who was supposed to be revenged together, escaped because of the youth's dependence. He Qing's trust and dependence on the youth at the age of five reached the peak at this time, and it has already caused the phenomenon that he cannot be separated from him at all.
"During that time, the young master opened his eyes to look for Lu Linguan, and he had to call him before going to sleep. Later, the master simply let him live in He's house until there was a car accident... The young master lived in the hospital for a long time , he went back to his own house."
The butler recalled the scene at that time and sighed, "After the young master cut his wrist and was rescued, he was very dependent on Lu Linguan, and finally turned into restlessness when he couldn't see him. The psychiatrist said that this was because in his eyes , Lu Linguan has become a protector, as he grows older, this kind of thought will become weaker and weaker until it disappears... "
I'm afraid the psychiatrist didn't expect that as he grew older, He Qing not only did not lose his affection for Lu Linguan, but turned into love instead.
Zheng Chenke sat upright, but his eyes were full of exhaustion, "If the five-year-old Ah Qing is like this, the reason why he went to my parents' car back then must have been prompted by someone."
He looked sideways downstairs, looking at the young man who was playing with the young man on the surface, his eyes sank, and this person... 90% was Lu Linguan.
Just now, you can't move him yet.
"Ah Qing..." Looking at the young man who was obsessed with digging sand, Lu Linguan handed him the shovel and asked him gently, "Do you still remember what I told you 'yesterday'?"
"Remember." The boy smiled sweetly with two sweet dimples on his sand-stained face, and said sweetly, "Lin Guan said that he would play a very fun game with me today."
Lu Lin's eyes darkened, his expression remained calm, and he asked him softly, "Ah Qing, do you still remember what this game is?"
"Haven't we started playing yet?" The young man looked confused.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and stretched out his hand to brush the sand off his cheeks, "Ah Qing, shall we play an escape game?"
"Just the two of us, quietly run out from here, to a beautiful paradise, live together, is it okay?"
Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, but seeing the gentleness in the young man's eyes, the young man smiled foolishly and agreed, his eyes full of trust, "Yes! I listen to Lin Guan!"
Looking at such a young man, Lu Linguan was in a daze for a moment, as if he had returned to that afternoon, that cute-looking little boy looked at him with such trust, his beautiful big eyes were full of joy and joy about playing games, and he did not care about it. Hesitantly climbed into the car.
"Lin Guan! You must remember to come to me!" The boy's immature voice was extremely trustworthy. At that time, Lu Linguan smiled and nodded, his eyes full of indifference.
As long as he did this, his father would recognize his identity, and he could finally stand upright in front of people, no longer need to be ridiculed by a group of children, and no longer need to be humiliated by someone younger than himself to protect him.
Yes, humiliation.
In the eyes of Lu Linguan, who has been protected by He Qing countless times, being protected by an ignorant trash who only knows how to cry, who obviously has everything but can't even sue, is humiliation!
His countless illusions, if he was the young master of the He family, he would definitely not be as weak as the stupid He Qing!
Therefore, in order to become such a person, the young master He Qing, who was useless and only knew how to cry, was sacrificed so easily.
Although the final ending was a bit unexpected, He Qing, who was supposed to die with the Zheng family and his wife, survived and grew up slowly. For the sake of Lu Linguan, he changed from not daring to speak loudly to the arrogant and arrogant one he is now. until Lu Linguan had his own ability.
Obviously, he used to enjoy it with peace of mind and would call He Qing an idiot in his heart, but now, looking at An Jing digging sand, and occasionally raising his head nervously to see the boy who is still there, Lu Linguan is sincerely grateful for the car accident back then Little He Qing's life was not taken away.
He gently patted the young man's head, with real warmth in his eyes, "Ah Qing, when we escape, let's live together, okay?"
The boy didn't quite understand what he was talking about, but he still nodded his head trustingly, with a cute dimple in his smile, "Okay!"
"Does Ah Qing like me?"
"I like it! Ah Qing likes Lin Guan the most!"
[Lu Linguan favorability: 95, victory, this is victory~]
[Not yet, victory is yet to come, get ready to spread flowers!]
He Qing's pretty face is covered by a fluffy scarf. It's too cute to insist on wrapping up into a ball to play with the sand despite being so afraid of the cold.
The image of the boy being naked and crying and moaning on the bed reappeared in front of Lu Linguan's eyes, and Lu Linguan leaned slightly, and put his lips close to the slightly pale lips of the boy.
He Qing looked at him approaching with confusion in his eyes, Lu Linguan's lips were getting closer, and his face was getting paler.
Scenes of pictures appeared in front of my eyes like a movie.
A pure white room, silver-white shackles, a young man who is obviously smiling, but makes people feel cold all over his body.
With his hands held down, he took off the clothes representing dignity little by little.
Struggling, crying, being violated by the person I love the most.
In the end, I was so hot that I was burning, and my whole body was in unbearable pain. I barely opened my eyes, but what I saw was the back of the young man leaving.
"Ah Qing..." A familiar gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Lu Linguan kissed with soft love, "I love you..."
The young man stood up abruptly and pushed Lu Linguan to the ground. Before he could react, he saw He Qing holding his chest, bowing his head and retching with pain all over his face.
Obviously, he had already practiced to be calm, but when he saw the boy retching because of one of his kisses, the smile on the corner of Lu Linguan's mouth could no longer be maintained as before.
He tried his best not to tremble, but his trembling voice betrayed him, "Ah Qing...are you feeling uncomfortable?"
The hand that wanted to help was slapped away mercilessly by the young man, and the loud applause made both of them startled. From the first time they met, this was the first time He Qing had made a move on Lu Linguan.
"Ah Ching..."
Lu Linguan was in a daze, and just when he decided to go with the boy, he was slapped.
He Qing trembled, his beautiful eyes were red, and he looked at Lu Linguan with horror and fear in his eyes. He tried hard to restrain it, but he still couldn't control his nausea.
Lu Linguan heard the boy crying with trembling voice, "Don't come here! Seeing you... makes me want to vomit!"
He was stunned, and in front of him was the young man clutching his chest and crying out of breath, "I... remember it, I remember it... Lu Linguan, you have been using me..."
"From start to finish!"
"Why are you... so disgusting..."