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

Lu Keyu hasn't gone out for a long time. He spent the cold winter alone in a corner of the world.

The originally well-fitting clothes became much looser after only one winter, and the inwardly sunken folds on the waist and back outlined a thin figure that still had a strong sense of youth.

He turned an intersection and walked into the familiar subway station.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Keyu was stunned for a long time.

The platform he is most familiar with is surrounded by solid glass walls as far as he can see. However, he remembered that there was no such design here yesterday.

Maybe it's to prevent accidents, Lu Keyu thought.

He looked at the top of the wall and confirmed that the design was so strong that even a swallow that strayed into the subway could not climb over it.

Such a project cannot be completed in one day, and Lu Keyu is even more convinced that the memory of jumping off the track in a trance yesterday was completely a dream.

He also noticed that the entire glass wall was monopolized by advertisements with the same content.

On the huge poster, a handsome man came straight into Lu Keyu's sight.

She has bright blue hair, amber eyes, and scales on her forehead. She has a magical and beautiful shape. The corner of one side of her lips is slightly raised, with a hint of evil charm and a hint of rebellion. She looks like an ancient god who ruled the sea.

At the bottom of the poster is a row of cursive characters, which read "Produced by Canglang. Kunyu God Realm".

——This star looks really good-looking.

Standing in front of the poster, the boy was dazed for a while, inexplicably feeling that the actor on the poster had an indescribably familiar feeling, as if he had known him before.

Yidong didn't have a haircut, and the boy's bangs were very long, covering a pair of dark and clear eyes, but it was difficult to hide his elegant appearance.The back is slender and straight, and the legs are straight and evenly long. Just standing there is very attractive to female animals.

Not far away, several female high school students waiting for the bus were whispering.

"Hey! That boy is so handsome."

"It's a college student nearby."

A girl in red was focusing on the game posters on the glass wall. When she heard their nympho remarks, she said disdainfully: "You don't play games, how many beautiful men have you seen? Let me tell you, there are thousands of beautiful men in the world. Dulang Shao is the prettiest..."

She followed everyone's gaze at random, and said in surprise, "Hey?! This is not bad either. What department does it belong to..."

The girl frowned and thought, seeing the thin chains on the boy's body shimmering, and a flash of light flashed in her mind: "The cold and princely style!"

Seeing the boy approaching, the girl flashed her starry eyes, and was about to strike up a conversation, when she saw the man passing by without looking sideways, without looking at her the whole time.

Damn, it really is a cold comparison.The girl was indignant amidst the ridicule of her companions, and decided to go home and play the Canglang game angrily to heal her injuries.

Lu Keyu went to school to collect textbooks for the new semester, and dealt with some student union affairs.

Although he only stayed in the school for an hour, he was always stopped and watched by people wherever he went, and he was always on his back.

Lu Keyu resisted those curious, playful, and schadenfreude gazes, finished all the preparations for the start of school, and then returned home with a tired expression, walked past the closet full of music trophies, and went straight into the kitchen.

In the kitchen is a bouquet of gardenias that are about to wither, still exuding the last ray of fragrance.

He didn't remember having such a bouquet of flowers at home, and then thought that his younger brother might have brought it back from the nightclub.

The younger brother Lu Keran works part-time in a nightclub, and is now the "top card" with the highest performance.Thinking of this, the boy felt a little heavy.

The left hand is still undergoing rehabilitation, and the delicate movements of cutting vegetables and picking shrimp threads cannot be completed flexibly.The original familiar process took a lot of time.

It wasn't until nightfall that he prepared a table of his brother's favorite dishes, but this time was far from the off-duty time for part-time nightclub workers.

In the late night of early spring, there is a hint of chill in the air.

At times like this, the memories of those four days would escape from the bottom of my heart, tearing at my thoughts like Ling Chi.

That morning, he received a call from Dai Mingchuan, saying that the student members of the society were discussing about the music festival, so he hurried out, and then...

Lu Keyu subconsciously stroked the "treble clef" on the thin silver chain on his chest, trying to draw some comfort from it.

"Meow——", a soft little thing seemed to have sensed something, and jumped onto the sofa lightly, rubbing its furry head against the boy's arm, Bi Yingying's cat eyes met the owner's eyes, and it was soft and comforting. Give it a soft call.

The boy was stunned for a few seconds, the part of his heart that had been propped up was soft, and tears welled up in his pupils.

One person and one cat were silent for a few seconds, the boy hugged the kitten into his arms and sighed deeply: "Xiao Lang, I forgot, there is still you..."

After that incident, the boy never cried. Even though he was sick and injured, and his finger flexibility was not as good as usual, he never shed a single tear.

Only tonight, only the civet cat knows that his little master is crying...

In the desolate and cold night, a burst of menacing footsteps "thumped" sounded, from far to near.

The footsteps stopped abruptly in front of Lu Keyu's house, and the next second, there was a heavy knock on the door.The sound of knocking on the door reverberated throughout the corridor.

Lu Keyu wiped away the tears on his face, walked to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, five or six tall and muscular figures were illuminated by the dim sensor lights in the corridor, and a man with short yellow hair swaggered out of the crowd.

He raised his hand, and imposingly straightened his black suit, which was stretched out of shape by himself, and there were a few big gold bars that showed his taste around his thick fingers.

The man looked up and down the skinny young man inside the door like a searchlight, sucked his teeth a few times as if he was judging something, and then asked sharply: "Are you Leo from Fenxue Paradise? The young master who accompanied the wine?"