[Zhu Yilong: Fu Hongxue Lianchengbi] Big fish and small fish

Fu Hongxue, you live in such a crappy place for me? Lian Chengbi looked at the upside-down oil-paper umbrellas hanging above his head, and when the wind blew, the rainwater inside was still shaking.

He was a little worried that the water in the oiled paper umbrella would burst out of the paper, and that he, a cripple lying on the bed, would be labeled as a drowned chicken.

The house leak happened to rain all night, it rained heavily outside the house, and it rained lightly inside.Fu Hongxue's dilapidated thatched hut leaked into a rain sieve, and he ingeniously hung a few upside-down oil-paper umbrellas on Lianchengbi's bed.

In the whole house, only Lianchengbi did not rain, and the scene was quite joyful.

Fu Hongxue was rushing to repair the roof at this time, holding thatch to add to the roof.The effect is obviously not good, otherwise a certain cripple would not seize the opportunity to ridicule.

He rolled over and got out of the room, already soaked through.Seeing him like this, Lian Chengbi stopped making harsh remarks.

Fu Hongxue said, "You can't sleep here, go to my place tonight." Lian Chengbi twitched his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised, and said, "You also know that no one can live in this ghostly place."

"Be patient, you don't want to go to other places except here."

Lian Chengbi narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you blaming me?"

Fu Hongxue: "No."

Fu Hongxue picked him up through the quilt, pulled off an oil-paper umbrella, shook off the water inside, and moved Lian Chengbi to his room.

Lian Chengbi originally thought how different it would be if they were all thatched cottages, but when he lay down on Fu Hongxue's bed, he nearly laughed angrily.

Fu Hongxue's house was built later, dry and tidy, not a hundred times better than his sieve-like thatched house.

He was annoyed, and said word by word: "You did it on purpose." Fu Hongxue only said two words, "No."

While speaking, Fu Hongxue had already taken off his drenched clothes, and stretched them to the screen to block between him and Lian Chengbi.

"What are you doing with this thing?"

"I want to take a bath."

"...What is there to stop?"

"Well, indeed."

So Fu Hongxue took off the clothes again, took off his clothes and got into the bucket.The warm water wrapped him up, and he sighed comfortably.

Lian Chengbi suddenly felt itchy, and he said, "I want to wash too."

Fu Hongxue refused without thinking, "No, you can't touch the water."

Lian Chengbi felt itchy all over.

But he knew that what Fu Hongxue said was true, and he had only raised him for a few days.So he turned his eyes away from looking at Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue asked a little strangely: "Aren't you messing around with me today?"

Lian Chengbi thought, when did he mess around?

"When did I mess around with you? Your broken thatched hut is leaking everywhere, so I'm not allowed to tell you?"

"I've been forgetting to fix the house."

"Forgot to repair? Aren't you usually here?" Lian Chengbi heard the sound of water splashing for a while and knew he had come out, and looked at him unconsciously.

There were ugly and old scars on the snow-white back, he took a breath and froze.When he came back to his senses, Fu Hongxue had already wrapped up his clothes.

Lian Chengbi frowned, and asked him: "How did you get the injury on your body? It looks like it's been a few years, what's going on?"

Fu Hongxue didn't hide anything, "My mother beat me."

"Your mother?"

"Yes, it's my mother. My father messed with me outside. After he was killed, my mother hoped that I could avenge him."

"Why didn't she pay it herself?"Why do you involve insignificant people!

"I don't know. She told me since she was a child that she gave birth to me for revenge, and I was a tool for revenge. I don't need to call her mother, because she said that she never regarded me as her child. Although, I really am not her child."

"So if you can't practice martial arts well, she will beat you?"

"Yes, not all of them. At that time, I often heard people say that my mother is the most dear and beloved person in the world. There is no one who does not love my child. So I deliberately did not practice hard to see if she would have a problem. There is no possibility of hitting me. If there is, even if she doesn't admit it, I will recognize her as my mother."

Lian Chengbi thought, there were times when he was so cute.

"She still fought." It can be judged from the many and old scars on Fu Hongxue's body.

"Yes." Fu Hongxue's voice seemed a little lost, and Lian Chengbi didn't know how to comfort him.Fu Hongxue could block people with his words in normal times, so how could he think that there would be such a time when he would show weakness.

"Don't be sad, after all, she is not your own mother, if she is, she will not be able to do anything." Lian Chengbi's mother is.Lian Chengbi was not born a gentleman, and sometimes he was stubborn, his mother would only make gestures to hit her, but she never really let go of her hands.

After packing up his things for a while, Fu Hongxue took out a quilt and lay down next to Lian Chengbi.

Lian Chengbi was startled and said, "You want me to sleep with you?" Fu Hongxue corrected, "It's not that I want to sleep with you, it's you who want to sleep with me. This bed is mine, and so is the room. You are temporarily to sleep with me."

The pity that had just risen in Lian Chengbi's heart was shattered by his words, "You are simply..." It's unbelievable.

"I'm very grateful that she hit me." Fu Hongxue turned sideways, and suddenly said something.Lian Chengbi stared into his star-bright eyes, forgetting what to say.He could see clearly that only he was reflected in those dark eyes.

He was stunned for a while before he realized it, and cursed, "I'm sick." Fu Hongxue smiled lightly, and replied, "That's right." Still looking at Lian Chengbi fixedly.

There was an imperceptible trace of longing and nostalgia in his eyes, that kind of longing was a kind of look that would only appear when he looked up at his father.

Lian Chengbi felt that he seemed to be looking at him like this for a long time, but he didn't know when it started.

He asked, "Fu Hongxue, when did we first meet?"

Fu Hongxue paused before replying: "Five years ago, in Mobei, in the Desert Dust House."

"Really? It always feels like we've known each other for a long time."

"Five years is not too short." Something incomprehensible appeared in Fu Hongxue's eyes again, and Lian Chengbi was inexplicably panicked, "No, I mean it is much longer than five years..."

When he looked again, Fu Hongxue had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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