Vanishing+Angel

After sending the long legs home, Long Shengquan was asked to lie down on the back seat to sleep for a while, and Zero thoughtfully took out the prepared pillows and blankets, who knew that this stinky child was as stubborn as Long Yuxuan He looked like he was frowning and fighting and yelling about pain, and he knocked out Long Shengquan as a last resort...

The common point of the Long family is probably that they are insane when they have a fever and are drunk. Ling also witnessed Long Yuxuan running around drunk, Long Shenghai beating people when he had a fever, and Long Shenghu was still alive when the fever persisted. People who play the violin... Regarding the appeal situation, the unified handling is just a long-term plan.

When Long Shengquan woke up again, he was lying on the bed in his room. After coughing dryly, he slowly stood up and shook his head. He vaguely saw a person sitting in front of his desk. He turned around and was sore. After carefully looking in the direction of the desk, he finally saw that the figure was his dear mother. Xu Fengshan was looking at the magazine in his hand with his legs crossed, nibbling melon seeds, and Long Shengquan complained about his own. His mother didn't care about him, and just about to continue to sleep, he suddenly felt that the magazine in his mother's hand was super familiar. He jumped up suddenly, but accidentally fell out of bed.

Xu Fengshan was stunned when he heard the voice, put down the magazine and glanced at his precious son, holding his waist and yelling on the ground, quickly lost the book and knocked over the container of melon seeds, and grabbed Long Shengquan He patted his body and complained: "What are you doing! You will die if you lie on the bed!" Then he threw him on the bed.

Long Shengquan touched his fart with an innocent face/fart and looked at the magazine on the ground, yes, that's right, it was the October issue of "Multiple Readings for Painting Gentlemen" Putting it in the schoolbag, it was a pity and pity to see my mother squatting down to pick up the dead body of melon seeds, and I felt super uncomfortable.But how to speak, how to ask, what to do!If it was normal Long Shengquan would have thought of thousands of ways, but today he has a fever, his brain is short-circuited and his behavior is out of control. He doesn't know what to do, he can only watch Xu Fengshan pick it up. The book was clapped, and he continued to eat melon seeds and looked at the magazine, and even let out a strange laugh of "haha, giggle."

Just when Long Shengquan felt that he was done for, and this time it was really hard to argue, Long Shenghu, who was carrying the food, walked up the stairs slowly, humming a little tune, and saw the book in Xu Fengshan's hand There was a scream for a long time.

"Ah~~~~~~~! My baby! I thought who took it! Mom! Why did you go to my room without authorization!" Long Shenghu trotted and put the plate in Long Shengquan safely on the bedside table, and then go to the hands of my mother to win my love.

"You said you, the boss is not young enough to bring me a daughter-in-law and read all these useless books, because my mother was afraid that you would be too addicted~ so she banned it illegally! Confiscated!" Xu Fengshan put the book Hiding behind his back with a smirk on his face, seeing Longshenghu's whole face flushed red, he suddenly wanted to bully him, "Hey~ I don't know if your father knows this story~" He deliberately raised his voice with a sense of humor Xu Fengshan pretended to be acting, she originally thought that Longshenghu would be afraid, but she really didn't expect him to say: "You can't watch it in front of my brother if you want! He is not yet an adult! And...and this book was bought by my father and put here..."

"What? Say the last sentence again!" Xu Fengshan stood up and suddenly burst into anger. Seeing that his mother was so angry, Long Shenghu glanced at Long Shengquan who was sleeping on the bed with a look of astonishment from the corner of his eye, and walked slowly replied, "And..."

"Stop talking! Long Yuxuan! You scum! Come out to me! I can't satisfy you, can I!" shouting, Xu Fengshan left the Holy Spring Tower...

Long Shengquan got up slowly and looked at Longsheng Lake up and down with an expression of "Awesome, my brother". Longsheng Lake turned around and felt the admiration from his younger brother, and replied with a smile: "Don't worship brother, brother is not a legend. , brother is just your good brother, come on up and have some porridge ~ my lovely brother ~"

"That magazine..." Long Shengquan asked tentatively after taking a sip of porridge. Long Shenghu said disapprovingly, "I bought it. You are too young to read it." I was so overwhelmed with words that I couldn’t figure out why I wanted to ask, so I could only ask in another way: "I heard that Boya fighters don’t draw hot-blooded comics anymore." Just after finishing speaking, I received a message from Longshenghu. Chestnut finger attack', Long Shengquan, who was knocked on the head, touched his poor head with one hand with an innocent face.

"It's still serialized, it's just that I drew more...I drew an extra comic that is not suitable for children, and I will show it to you when you grow up, okay?" Long Shenghu's gentleness was also the biggest bargaining chip for Long Shengquan's defeat. , Long Shengquan didn't dare to ask any more questions, fearing that his insanity would reveal that he was his assistant, so he could only nod obediently and drink the porridge silently.

After eating, it was time for Dr. Ling's routine check-up. He took his temperature and fell asleep after taking the medicine.

In the dream, Quanshui stood in front of him, Quanshui looked at him but didn't speak, Long Shengquan felt strange, so he stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out to be a cold mirror, the person in the mirror was himself, and he...was spring.That's right... I am originally a spring, but when I raise my head and stand opposite, it becomes nothingness, what about people?Long Shengquan thought about it, but was dragged into the abyss by the helpless darkness, feeling like he was drowning and suffocating. Long Shengquan wanted to grab something for help but found that there was only darkness around him.

'Don't...don't die!don't want! ! 'Long Shengquan closed his eyes tightly and prayed for the last sliver of help.

"No!" He gasped heavily, his sweat-soaked clothes and pillow told him the reason for drowning, because of taking medicine, he sweated too much, he shook his head and turned on the bedside lamp After taking a sip of water from the cup his brother put on the bedside table, a burst of pleasant music entered his ears. He picked up his phone and glanced at it, it was 00:14 in the morning.

Then he turned his head to look at the window beside the bed. He stood up and opened the window to find out who was playing the piano in the middle of the night. After opening it, he was stunned. There was an angel with white wings, wearing a white dress, and a silver hair. The long-haired girl vacated in front of his window and turned her back to him. What he heard was obviously the sound of the piano, but she was playing the violin.

Long Shengquan opened his mouth and couldn't believe it, but he wanted to see the girl turn around but was afraid of her turning around. The girl seemed to hear the movement and slowly put down her hand and turned around slowly. Long Shengquan tried to escape, and fled back to a safe place. Fleeing back to the bed, his body couldn't control his body, and he still stood there in a daze, unable to move. He could only close his eyes tightly and not look at her. The girl turned around and looked at Long Shengquan. Opening his eyes slightly to see if he was safe, he opened them. The moment he opened them, the girl shed two lines of blood and tears. Long Shengquan was so frightened that he shook his head and shouted no.

"Holy spring! Holy spring! Wake up!" The voice he heard saved Long Shengquan. He opened his eyes and saw his brother's anxious appearance suddenly shed tears. Seeing his brother's weakness and helplessness, Long Shengquan Shenghu hugged him gently and comforted him: "Stop crying, my brother is here."

Long Shengquan leaned on his brother's shoulder and shed tears silently. At the same time, he frowned and began to think about why he had been dreaming about spring water recently.

The next day, Long Shengquan, who was better after drinking porridge early in the morning, picked up his mobile phone and sent Shuo Lei the dream of yesterday. Self: 'Wait, I'll tell you when I get home. '

"Huh? Is he outside? It's so early." Long Shengquan didn't ask any more questions, but just put down his phone and began to think about yesterday's dream. After he really didn't have any clues, he went to check: he dreamed of people shedding blood and tears.Is it good or bad.

A month has passed, and Long Shengquan hasn't seen Shuo Lei for a whole month. Although he still chats occasionally, Long Shengquan always feels that he seems to be deliberately avoiding his feelings. I hate it, and Long Shengquan has no way of knowing, but just feels that his heart is empty, what kind of feeling is this?No way of knowing.

At the beginning of November, Shuo Lei took the initiative to send a message to Long Shengquan, saying: "Can I come to help this week?"The manuscript is overwhelmed...it's too late to draw the lines. '

Long Shengquan, who was in class, glanced at the phone and put it back in his pocket indifferently, without paying attention or answering.After class, Long Shengquan was sitting in his seat doing homework, walked up to the chair in front of him with long legs and sat down, glanced at the serious Long Shengquan, just about to praise his efforts, Long Shengquan opened the door first. Mouth: "Someone has neglected you for a month, and now wants to see you, what kind of routine is it?"

Changjiao was stunned for ten seconds. He was carefully recollecting the meaning of this sentence, and finally asked faintly with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Girlfriend?"

"Man... How can I have a girlfriend?" Long Shengquan stopped doing his homework and gave Chang Jiao a huge white eye. Chang Jiao shrugged his shoulders with a relieved expression and didn't say a word. He said: "A few days ago, the study committee member of the next class asked you to confess your love, didn't you respond..."

"Shut up! Just answer my question." Long Shengquan felt uncomfortable when he thought of what happened a few days ago. He always thought that his low-key behavior would not attract other people's attention, and no one would like him. The study committee member of the class next door nominally said that the teacher asked Long Shengquan to go with him to set up the lecture theater to prepare for the big class in the afternoon. In fact, it was to express his love to him. When the girl asked shyly, "Long Shengquan, you... ...Is there a girl you like?" When asked this question, Long Shengquan's nerves tensed up, his back turned to the girl and his eyes widened in disbelief, he pretended not to hear clearly, and asked on purpose One sentence: "How many people like me?" Then I turned my head to see what the girl meant.

"Ah? Oh... so many people say they have a crush on you!" The girl blushed to avoid Long Shengquan's eyes, then hesitantly pulled up the hem of her skirt, a little at a loss, because she lowered her Long Shengquan couldn't see the expression on her face clearly and could only take a step closer, but he never expected the girl to shout out suddenly: "I like you! Can you be my boyfriend?"

What a coincidence, Long Shengquan sent a message to Changjiao to join him when he was heading to the lecture theater. It was such a coincidence that at the moment of confession, Changjiao opened the door and witnessed the whole scene. Process and heard it all...  

In the end, the confession just ended like this... No one responded or said anything more, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a while.But this matter has been used by Changjiao to complain until now.

Back to the present, Long Shengquan looked at his long feet with a serious face and a teasing face, shook his head and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask you."

"Don't! I've neglected you for a month and now I'm going to see you! Let's rekindle the old relationship!" Chang Jiao rushed to hit Long Shengquan's hand that was about to study, Long Shengquan pouted, shook his head and continued to do homework , and Changjiao kept deliberating in front of him: "One month of cold war, okay, this man, who dares to snub my brother Xiaolong, he doesn't want to live anymore, right! Who is it? I'll beat him for you!" Changjiao was alone. He asked and answered a lot of things, but Long Shengquan didn't care about him, but when he copied it: "Chun Han bestows a bath in Huaqing Pool, the hot spring water is smooth and gelatinous." ', still stopped.

"Quan Shui...why do I keep dreaming about her again, she is just a comic character...why. Can't help frowning, Changjiao thought that he was upset by talking too much, so he silently shut his mouth and looked at Long Shengquan's complicated expression, then said quietly: "If you still want to see him , let’s go.”

"Huh?" Long Shengquan raised his head and was stunned for a moment. The class bell rang. After Changjiao gave a meaningful smile, he sat back in his seat under the watchful eyes of Long Shengquan.

"I want...to see him." Long Shengquan turned his head and looked at the spring water on the exercise book, and read out softly by himself.

Do you want to see him... or do you want to see... spring water...

The author has something to say:

It feels like... Long Shengquan wants to fall in love with him... this silly boy...