Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

Chapter 18 Do You Want To Take My Zhang Home?

On the back of the card are two letters written by Cheng Lan with a pen.

Song Yanning looked at the host, who rubbed his hair and walked up the steps slowly.

On the long steps, there is a Buddhist pure land, with high walls and thick doors separating the world.

The history of Puhua Temple has been low-key for hundreds of years, and it is never open now, and tourists are turned away.

Probably this is why Cheng Lan likes to come here.

"Host master!" Song Yanning yelled, tears falling down uncontrollably, "Has the teacher contacted you?"

The abbot stopped, looked back at Song Yanning, smiled kindly, and said softly, "Son, go home."

"Cheng Lan is too genius, ruined by genius is his best destination."

Song Yanning was not reconciled, and wanted to continue asking, but the host shook his head, walked up the steps slowly, and never looked back.

It rained a few days ago, and the wind was damp and cool. Song Yanning wiped away tears, and carefully opened the folded piece of paper.

It seems that Cheng Lan's last temperature can only be conveyed from the ink.

The first one is for Song Yanning.

Dear Yan Ning:

Lan was young and absurd, he made mistakes, and everything he did was extreme. However, even now, even after 11 years of secret protection, he could not make up for the mistakes of the past.

Song Jin is not dead, Lan's creations and thoughts back then are all in her hands.Lu Mo's background is unclear, and he suspects that he still has contact with Song Jin, but Lan Lan has been investigating secretly for many years, but found nothing.

Lan knows that she is ashamed of you, so the medicine left behind can relieve Lu Mo's pain from the medicine.If there is any accident, you can find Wei Xinran, a professor of Qinzhou Medical College. This person's knowledge is not inferior to mine.

Now that Xiao Ning has read this letter, Lan Ding's bones are already cold, but she has given her all her thoughts and understandings, and Lan has no regrets.

I only hope that Xiao Ning will find someone who will treat her sincerely in the future. The Lu family is so heartless, I hope that Xiao Ning will be extremely cautious and not make the same mistakes as Lan.

treasure.

Song Yanning slowly sat on the steps, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and then opened the second letter.

Dear Autumn:

Lan has been absurd for many years, and has owed her deep gratitude. She has lived and died as a teacher and friend. Fortunately, she has known the king.

Lan has been scribbled and rotted for a long time, but autumn is immortal.

I wish the mountains are high and the sea is broad, so farewell.

All wishes are dear.

Song Yanning didn't know who Qiu was.

He carefully put the two letters and cards into his clothes, and stuck them tightly to his skin, as if he could use the remaining warmth to connect with Cheng Lan.

Cheng Lan just left.

He seemed to have known everything a long time ago, but he went to death lightly.

He said he had no regrets, so he went to die calmly.

Song Yanning curled up on the cold steps with her knees in her arms, staring blankly at the old bluestone slabs under her feet.

He didn't cry.

He just felt that his chest was so empty that he couldn't shed a single tear.

Cheng Lan left him too many mysteries.

What exactly is Cheng Lan and Song Jin's research?What does it have to do with Lu Mo?What exactly does Lu Mo know?What exactly is his medicine?What does Lu Mo want from him?

Did Cheng Lan commit suicide, or was she murdered?

Song Jin, his mother, is he dead or alive?

If she is still alive, where is she?Even if he died, at least he should be given a place to mourn, right?

Why, don't you come to him?

Why should he be left here alone to suffer?

They beat him, scolded him, and bullied him. They didn't even treat his name well. The only important person, they treated him as a substitute to play with at will.

Even when kissing him and calling him, it was Song Yanzhi's name.

He knows he loves him!He knows it!

He clearly knew, why did he torture him like this!

If Song Jin knew, why did she keep him here to suffer?

Why did they all abandon him?He did nothing wrong!

Song Yanning stood up abruptly, ran a few steps towards the direction of the mountain, but stopped.

It's perfectly fine to run now.

The Lu family couldn't find him, they all abandoned him, and he left them alone.Just run away now, get out of here, he has dozens of ways to start all over again.

but.

If Cheng Lan was really killed by someone...

The Lu family is the only place where the truth can be found out.

Song Yanning walked back to the original place slowly, stood there for a while, and finally made up her mind.

He repacked the envelope and buried it under the magnolia tree, then wiped off all the traces of the dirt, and wiped the dirt from his hands on the hems of his trousers.

He was sitting on the steps, behind him was a tall, long stone staircase leading to a clean place.

He looked down at the mountain and the world, and never looked back.

Cheng Lan couldn't die without knowing why.

He doesn't want to run away anymore, he wants to go back to Lu's house to find out.

Lu Yunyan searched for the few places he knew that Song Yanning would go to.

However none.

Lu Yunyan suddenly realized that he never knew Song Yanning.

This discovery made him anxious.

"Brother?" Lu Yunhuan hurried over, "Brother Yanning may go to Puhua Temple! Every time he passes by, he will look at Puhua Temple and get distracted!"

The young master's hair was messy, and the straps of his overalls were hanging crookedly on his arms.

Lu Yunyan ignored him: "What do children know, go home, a servant is just lost, what does it look like?"

Lu Yunhuan looked Lu Yunyan up and down, and fell silent.

Lu Yunyan was only wearing a shirt, without a jacket or tie, and the sleeves of the shirt were sloppily rolled up to the elbows, and the hem of the shirt was not pinned into the trousers.

He seemed... more flustered.

Lu Yunhuan is the most violent person in the Lu family.

Lu Yunhuan rushed up and pushed Lu Yunyan, annoyed: "He is not a servant! You don't even know what is different about me, but brother Yanning can definitely see it! He is much better than you!"

"You don't want to find me!" Lu Yunhuan yelled as he ran away, "Brother is the most annoying! You know how to bully people!"

Lu Yunyan, with one head and two big ones, waved his hands at the people beside him, pinched his brows and said, "Follow the young master."

Lu Yunyan sighed for a long time, brushed back the broken hair on his forehead, and closed his eyes.

What is this.

Why is he in such a hurry?

Lu Yunyan rubbed his face.

Just a servant, isn't it?

Why is he so upset?

Song Yanning was just the child bride-in-law that Lu Mo forcibly arranged for him, but the eyeliner that Lu Mo arranged for him. He was just... an insignificant person.

He would never marry Song Yanning, and he would never let Lu Mo's eyeliner be by his side all the time.

In 11, what he wanted most was to let Song Yanning go away?Why is Song Yanning really gone now, but why is he so afraid that he won't come back?

what is this?Lu Yunyan punched a nearby tree.

It's... a disgusting mood.

Lu Yunhuan climbed up the long uphill panting, and when he came to the gate of Puhua Temple, he saw Song Yanning sitting on the steps at a glance.

There is an old magnolia tree a few meters away from him, the flowering period has passed, and it has been raining heavily a few days ago, the leaves have fallen and the flowers are all gone, the bare trunk is growing wantonly in the air, and the scattered flowers are in a mess.

Song Yanning's shirt was torn and torn, his blood soaked his clothes and stuck to his body, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and the blood from the wound could not stop slowly oozing out.

Lu Yun happily ran a few steps, and when he was about to rush over to hug Song Yanning, Song Yanning stopped him with a smile.

"Don't come here, young master." Song Yanning waved his hands again and again, "If you are dirty, you will be dirty."

Lu Yunhuan's eyes lit up, and he rushed over and hugged Song Yanning's neck: "Brother Yanning, you can see it!"

Song Yanning placed her hands stiffly in the air, and finally gave Lu Yunhuan a symbolic hug.

Lu Yunhuan was sincere to him, so he naturally had to treat him sincerely.

"Brother Yanning, you scared me to death!" Lu Yunhuan took a few steps back, wiped away tears, and said aggrievedly, "I thought I would never see you again."

Song Yanning wanted to wipe away his tears, but when he saw his hand, he took it back.

"If you don't come back, there will really be no one to play with me!" Lu Yunhuan pouted.

Song Yanning: "..."

I didn't play half my life with you.

This energetic one, which will be differentiated later, is generally an Alpha.

Song Yanning changed the topic: "Why does the young master have a tear mole in his eyes?"

Lu Yunhuan's eyes lit up in an instant, and he leaned over and said excitedly: "That's right! It's so strange! I thought it was because my face wasn't washed! It came out all of a sudden!"

On the young man's handsome face, the moles of tears in his eyes added a bit of coldness and dignity that did not match his age.

Song Yanning looked at the suddenly excited Lu Yunhuan, and rubbed his hair helplessly and dotingly.

"They didn't realize it! It's super useless!" Lu Yunhuan kept chirping, "They are really too much! They don't care about this young master at all..."

Song Yanning rested his chin on one hand, listened to him talking happily like a little magpie with a smile on his face, and watched Lu Yun jumping happily.

When Lu Yunyan came to Puhua Temple in a hurry, he saw Song Yanning smiling dotingly and tenderly at Lu Yun.

Lu Yunyan's breath stagnates.

He used to smile at him like that.

Lu Yunyan quickly walked up to Song Yanning, annoyed: "What the hell are you doing here! Do you know how long I've been looking for you?!"

He actually forgot to ask him why he dared to run away.

Song Yanning looked up at him, propped his face to show a gentle smile, his brows and eyes drooped meekly.

"I'm tired from walking, cold and tired." Song Yanning blinked her eyes, her dark eyes were filled with moisture, and she was indescribably clever and cunning.

"So, young master, do you want to take me home?"

Lu Yunyan had never seen such an active and cunning Song Yanning.

He twitched his Adam's apple, stared at him heavily, and didn't speak.

Song Yanning shrank her neck, stuck out her tongue, and whispered, "It's so fierce."

Lu Yunhuan also made a face with him.

"So..." Song Yanning still supported his head, looked at Lu Yun and smiled happily, "Can you take me home, young master?"

Lu Yunhuan raised his head proudly, and reached out to hold Song Yanning's hand.

Before he touched Song Yanning's hand, Lu Yunyan grabbed Song Yanning's arm, pulled him up, and hugged him horizontally.

Song Yanning thought he was going to hit her, so she closed her eyes and covered her head with her arms in fright.

Lu Yunyan was taken aback, and asked in a low voice, "...are you so afraid of me?"

Song Yanning huddled in his arms and didn't dare to move, she lowered her head and didn't speak.

Song Yanning was very light, Lu Yunyan hugged her in his arms, and was in a daze for a while.

It was the first time he hugged him like this.

Lu Yunyan closed his eyes, and strode down the mountain.

Lu Yunhuan scratched his head and asked, "Brother?! Where are you going?"

"Go home." Lu Yunyan seemed to say to Lu Yunhuan, but also to Song Yanning, "I'll take you home."

Song Yanning grabbed the shirt on her chest and rested her head on Lu Yunyan's shoulder.He closed his eyes, quietly listening to the heartbeat from Lu Yunyan's chest.

go home?

Song Yanning laughed at himself.

He, Song Yanning, is homeless.

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