i love a monster

Cheng Zi's voice made Qian Jin stunned, he turned his head slowly, saw the person he hadn't seen for several days, and there was some slight yearning in his eyes: "Cheng Zi Da, you... are you back?"

"Take your luggage and that fox, and leave." Cheng Zi's words were calm, but enough to hurt Qian Jin badly.

"Oh..." Qian Jin gently put the little fox aside, and slowly found out his luggage.

Holding a small amount of luggage and Xiao Bai in his arms, he slowly walked out of the carriage.The outside is quiet white, snowflakes decorate the whole world in pure colors, who can see the dirt hidden under the pure white?

The snowflakes are still floating, but they are not very big, and they are finely broken, like a farewell ceremony, like a farewell song. . .

Qianjin followed Cheng Zi onto a winding path, the path was winding and winding, and the snow piled up on the road, and no one cleaned it.Qian Jin knew in his heart that Cheng Zi was going to abandon him somewhere ahead.

Whether it was a gift to the devil or a sacrifice to a monster, he was fully prepared.But he also vaguely knew that what was waiting in front of him might not be a dangerous devil, but the owner of the voice in the dream, because that voice had said that he had been waiting for Qian Jin.

"Xiaobai, we might see the white snake monster, are you afraid?" Qianjin asked in a low voice, trying to make himself look relaxed, as if he didn't care.

Xiaobai shook his head in Qianjin's arms, and Qianjin continued to ask: "Then, do you dare to live with the snake demon... The snake demon should be very scary, right? If you are afraid, stay in my arms Oh... what does the snake demon usually eat? He won't let us all eat rats..."

"After I leave, I will order someone to send you good ingredients every month, as well as your clothes and daily necessities. If there is anything else you want, just tell the servant who delivered the things." Cheng Zi didn't look back. Said to Qianjin.

Hearing this, Qian Jin felt a burst of sadness in his heart, as if he remembered the conversation he had with the man who claimed to be his father, the only time he met:

"Good boy, why are you so thin... It's my father's fault that I have suffered for you all these years. My father didn't know you existed until last month..."

"I'm sorry for you mother and son, but unfortunately your mother is gone... I can't take you home to live with me, but I will call you for living expenses every month, and you can call if you want anything." Give me a call, as long as I can buy it, I will give it to you..."

"My dear boy, please don't let outsiders know that you are my son... Dad is not afraid, it's just that if the matter between you and your mother is known by the media, it will affect my reputation... you too Don't want to do this?"

"Dad knows that you have suffered all these years, but Dad is too busy every day... There is still a tigress at home, and my daughter is noisy all day long, and I am also very tired. But don't worry, Dad can give you Qian, you don't have to worry about living expenses for the rest of your life, trust me, Dad, I really have no other choice..."

Qian Jin clearly remembers that when he was 12 years old, he was wearing oversized clothes donated by charity, and he was stepping on sneakers whose heels were worn out to one side. He met his father for the first time. past his father.

Although he was a little scared at the beginning, he still had some expectations, but after hearing what his father said, his expectations fell through. . .

Since then, Qianjin's life has indeed become much better. He no longer has to worry about food, clothing and tuition fees, and he no longer wears clothes and shoes with holes.It's just that he never saw the person he should call "Dad" again.

From time to time, Dad would call, and that happened once or twice a year.But it was always when he was drunk late at night, and my father said on the phone that he really loved his mother, that she was gentle and kind, and how ingenious she was. . .He also said that he killed her. She was only 20 years old when she jumped from the 19-storey building. . . . . .

At that time, Qianjin thought that her mother was so young, and she was in her prime when she left, so many people must feel sorry for her. . .But Qianjin couldn't find any other emotions except pity, because he didn't even know what his mother looked like or what her name was. . .

"Here we are, the small courtyard in front will be your future home." Cheng Zi's words interrupted Qian Jin's memories.

Qianjin looked ahead, a small courtyard: there were not many houses, and there was nothing in the yard, only a simple fence surrounded it. In front of the house, there were two people standing in the light snow, as if they were welcoming them.

Those two people, one tall and one short.The tall man was wearing a dark gray robe, and his simple attire was just right, neither messy nor untidy. Although his face was handsome, he had stubble and a lazy look.The man was looking at Qian Jin with a smile, as if he had received his relatives at the train station.

Qian Jin knew who the shorter man was at a glance, because he had a face that knew Cheng Zi very well.