The rich and noble son is lurking by his side [Rebirth]

After Gu Running's 500-watt Yuba left, the only sound left in Zhen Lang's bedroom was the boy's shallow and uneven breathing.

The young man closed his eyes tightly, laying down in a clear and cold manner, with a pair of fair and beautiful hands hanging quietly by his side.

Those were the most beautiful hands Zhen Lang had ever seen. The fingers were slender and slender, and the joints were perfectly even.

Zhen Lang looked at the young man, recalling the scene of the first encounter in his mind.That day, he accompanied Zhen Rui to the star pavilion to watch a city-wide middle school student piano competition.

Because Zhen Rui had to dress up carefully, they were late and missed the opening performances. When they entered the arena, there happened to be an elegant young man in a pure white suit sitting on the stage.The venue was dimly lit, and a beam of spotlights on the stage cast a bright cone-shaped beam of light.The young man sat in Hexi's light, his whole body seemed to be emitting a faint halo, his profile was cold and handsome, his eyes immersed in the music were blurred and melancholy.

He was stunned for a moment, and then heard Zhen Rui exclaimed softly: "It's Xing Yi's school girl!"

School grass?Zhen Lang sat down silently, his eyes fixed on the center of the stage.The melodious notes flowed lightly on the young man's fingertips, it was a song "tears", the melody was sad and melodious, touching the soul.

Zhen Lang squinted his eyes. He looked like his mother who was a celebrity, and he rarely felt frustrated because others were too eye-catching. It was the first time he felt that someone could be so handsome and talented, just sitting there , exuding a charming aura of coldness and isolation.

After the song was over, the boy walked to the front of the stage, only a few meters away from Zhen Lang who was sitting in the first row.Amid the applause, the boy bowed his body and saluted. When he looked up, his clear eyes were as bright as stars.

For a moment in a daze, Zhen Lang felt that the boy's eyes met his own.His whole body shuddered, and a strange feeling flashed across his heart, as if he had been struck by an electric shock.

Near the end of the game, Zhen Rui still wanted to hear the results of the game, but Zhen Lang was not interested in the results. He waited for Zhen Rui while pacing under the flower gallery in the backyard of the Star Pavilion.

Recalling the throbbing just now, Zhen Lang was a little confused.His father named him "Lang", but his heart has always been like a flat lake, and he has never stirred up waves because of anyone.But today, just a hasty meeting, his heart throbbed endlessly.

This is too ridiculous. Could it be that he would "fall in love at first sight" with a high school student?

Zhen Lang was in a state of confusion when he heard a cat meowing softly in the grass.He followed the sound to find it, and he found a small raccoon cat.

The kitten is naive, it doesn't flinch when it sees Zhen Lang, and even rubs Zhen Lang's palm with its furry forehead.Zhen Lang's cat slave's nature exploded, and his brows were stretched at once by the cuteness of the little raccoon cat.

The kitten looked like it had just been weaned and was kicked out of the house to stand on its own. Zhen Lang's family adopted a few stray cats, and immediately decided to add new cats to the family.

He picked up the kitten and brought it closer, and said softly, "Call Dad, and Dad will take you home."

In the distance, with the smoky wind of early summer came a chuckle, Zhen Lang turned his head, and suddenly saw an elegant and handsome figure standing in front of a cluster of gardenia trees on the other side of the flower corridor.

At that moment, Zhen Lang's heart tightened suddenly, and he unconsciously held his breath.The boy who played "Tears" in the center of the stage just now has changed into a costume and is casually wearing a loose white shirt. Behind him, gardenias are elegant and fresh, and further away, white roses are crawling. There was one.

The boy's clothes were changed hastily, his collar was not fastened, and his young and slender shoulders and neck were loosely exposed, looking very casual.

A few words that I didn't know where I heard jumped out of Zhen Lang's mind, such as "the boy here", "my boy has just grown up, and his eyebrows and eyes are as picturesque as the wind".

He suddenly remembered the conversation he had with the civet cat just now, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, and quickly turned his eyes away.As soon as he stabilized his mind, the man walked over slowly with the fragrance of gardenias all over his body.

He leaned down and squatted beside Zhen Lang, stretched out his slender fingers for pressing the piano keys, touched Zhen Lang's hand, gently stroked the kitten's forehead, and asked softly in a youthful clear voice: "Where is this cat?" Is this yours?"

Zhen Lang felt his throat tighten, and he was inexplicably nervous. The corners of his eyes quietly glanced at the slender collarbone exposed by the young man's collar, and he turned away hastily, and said in a low voice, "Hmm..."

"Oh..." The boy replied with a sigh, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Zhen Lang's heart twitched, and he hurriedly said, "If you like, I can give it to you!"

The young man was stunned, and turned to look at him. Zhen Lang was at such a close distance, meeting the clear pupils of the young man's eyes, he felt his heart beating faster, and his mind went befuddled.

The boy didn't notice anything, he lowered his head, poked the civet cat's pointed ears with his pretty knuckles, and asked softly, "Will you go home with me?"

The voice was warm and pleasant, as if it had some kind of enchanting magic power. It took Zhen Lang a lot of self-control to hold back the voice in his heart—he was willing.

The little animal is very intelligent and can recognize good intentions. It staggered to the boy's hand, rubbed its face against the back of the boy's hand as if responding to him, then raised its head, and let out a soft but firm "meow" .

The young man blinked, then raised his eyes in surprise to meet Zhen Lang's gaze. The cold and aloof look on the stage dissipated in an instant, and an innocent smile bloomed on the handsome face of the young man, with a sunny smile reflecting the snow.

He smiled and said to Zhen Lang: "It promised me."

That smile instantly pierced Zhen Lang's soul and gave Zhen Lang a knowing blow.Zhen Lang could even hear the sound of electric flowers buzzing from his left chest, as if three thousand worlds were being lit up at once, as if the gardenias in the whole city were in full bloom at the same time.

He knew that he had fallen and died in battle, and his heart beat shamefully.

He stabilized his mind, pretended to be calm and said: "Okay, I will raise the cat for you, but I have chosen the name, Xiaolang."

Zhen Lang withdrew his thoughts from the memory, looked at the young man who was close at hand, and could still feel the throbbing at that time.After so many years, this person is still in his heart and lungs, and it still makes his heart palpitate.

He has been imagining in his heart that he wants to give him the whole world.He turned his eyes to the bruises on the corners of the young man's lips, and once again realized sadly that he first gave the young man a, a meal, a group, a beating...

Thinking of this, Zhen Lang roared in his heart: Unscrupulous relatives, ruin my first love! ! !

Subconsciously, Lu Keyu knew that he was in a strange place, and his sleep was extremely restless, and the troubled dreams were repeatedly projected in his mind.

Someone tied his hands with a string, pressed him on the bed, and poked his lewd fingers into the shirt to play wantonly.

He tried his best to move, but he heard a sharp cracking sound from his wrist, which only he could hear.Then, the snow-white sheets were stained scarlet with blood...

The young man frowned, and let out a mournful sob from his tightly pursed thin lips.

Zhen Lang's heart tightened suddenly, he leaned over and patted the boy's shoulder, trying to wake up the boy from the nightmare.

The boy didn't wake up, with a painful expression on his face.

Zhen Lang was so anxious that his brain short-circuited, he leaned forward, looked at the boy's face about to cry, his mind went blank, and pressed a kiss on the boy's cold lips.

Then, time seemed to stand still suddenly, and the world fell silent.

In order to continue the kiss, Zhen Lang stood still, but exclaimed wildly in his heart.

Ahhhh - what is he doing? ! ! !

Is he a sneak attack? ! ! !

Also, his first kiss is gone...

The two of them were at a distance where they couldn't even focus their eyes. From the corner of Zhen Lang's vision, he saw the young man suddenly opened his eyes...