Joy is not a cure for disease

When Li Qiusheng fell asleep until dinner time, Lu Pinghou didn't wake him up when he saw that he was sleeping soundly.

Everyone sat around the dining table together, and Zhou would leave some food for Li Qiusheng, but Lu Pinghou did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescing.

"Don't bully him all the time in the future." Zhou Hui looked at Li Qiusheng pitifully, and said something for him.

Lu Pinghou was obviously in a good mood, took a few mouthfuls of food, and said with a smile: "You don't understand, this is playing hard to get."

"It's clearly a psychopath."

Lu Pinghou snorted twice, "As the saying goes, fight rice to raise kindness and bear rice to raise hatred. A good person can't do everything. Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and you must know how to be soft."

Zhou Hui was speechless, "How can there be so many fallacies..."

Li Weilin echoed from the side: "Our Lord Hou has always advocated whipping and then giving two sweet dates, which is easy to impress people."

Lu Haikong shook his head helplessly, "That's how I got Stockholm Syndrome."

Zhang Xiujie said: "Speaking of which, Master Hou's skill depends on his face, ordinary people should not try it lightly."

Lu Pinghou slapped each of the three of them.

Lu Pinghou's appearance can confuse human beings. His bones are sharp and angular, yet soft under the skin and flesh, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, short black hair with slightly curly tails, scattered around the ears, so he can fill it in. A bit cynical, coupled with a compact figure of 1.8 meters, she has provoked many idiots and women intentionally or unintentionally.

When he came to Lujia Village to open up wasteland and farm, he also wanted to temporarily escape from those entangled rotten peach blossoms.

After lying down for two days, Li Qiusheng finally regained his energy. His fever quickly subsided, but his body was a little flaky, painful and itchy.Lu Pinghou took good care of him, fed him food and medicine, watched cartoons and played games with him, and slept with him without sending him back to the small living room at night.

Li Qiusheng has never been so comfortable, and he is very grateful to Lu Pinghou.

That night, everyone went to work after dinner, and Lu Pinghou took two pieces of cake to satisfy the little psychopath.

As soon as he entered the room, he found that Li Qiusheng was not in the room. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom were open, and there was a small terrace outside. Li Qiusheng was sitting on the terrace with his head up, staring blankly at the starry night sky.

Lu Pinghou walked over and put a coat on him, "Is it cold?"

Li Qiusheng glanced at him, tightened his coat, and shook his head.

Lu Pinghou sat next to him and handed him a cake, "Muffin cake, do you want to eat?"

Li Qiusheng took it over and asked, "Ma... Ma what?"

"Eat, so much nonsense."

Li Qiusheng tasted it, then turned to Lu Pinghou and said, "It's delicious."

Lu Pinghou chuckled, "You are a pig, you can eat anything."

Li Qiusheng stared at him, "You are actually a good person, but your words are a bit vicious."

Lu Pinghou felt good, and raised his eyebrows at him, "I always only tell the truth."

Li Qiusheng suddenly felt very lost, and sighed, "You're right..."

Lu Pinghou was puzzled, "What?"

"I'm just a good-for-nothing waste..."

"..."

"I'm just an unfavorable prince..."

"..."

Lu Pinghou was speechless, dare to love this is still a vengeful...

The more Li Qiusheng talked, the more he felt incompetent, and he couldn't help feeling sad, "I don't know anything, and I eat too much... I'm a waste of food..."

Seeing his listless appearance, Lu Pinghou quickly patted his head and comforted him: "My words are all out of anger, they don't count. I forgot everything I said, but you remember it quite clearly."

Li Qiusheng felt very comfortable being stroked by him, he closed his eyes slightly, and slowly talked about his past.

"My biological mother died young, and her status was low, so I was not favored by my father. Only the emperor's grandmother thought that I lost my mother when I was young and was the youngest child of my father, so he took me by his side to raise me personally. I originally I had a very happy life, but when I was seven years old, my imperial grandmother passed away. Since then, no one cared about me. My elder brothers took pleasure in bullying me, and my father and brother at best would reprimand me , comfort me..."

Li Qiusheng stared fixedly at Lu Pinghou, with aggrieved eyes, "My life, death, honor and disgrace are all involuntary, all I have left is my proud self-esteem, but you have trampled on it mercilessly..."

Listening to his complaining, Lu Pinghou was twisted in his heart by his aggrieved eyes, tried to comfort him and apologized to him, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

If the child hadn't been mentally ill to an advanced stage, then what he said is very likely to be true...

Lu Pinghou suddenly had the illusion that this might be God's arrangement, so that a little psycho with unknown origin, homeless and uncared for would appear in front of him, a perverted but loving person. What is this?This is fate!

Lu Pinghou sighed, patted Li Qiusheng on the head, pointed to the endless crop fields in front of him, "Look."

Li Qiusheng raised his eyes and saw that the large fields of corn had matured, shining golden yellow under the scattered lights.

"I have a lot of food here, so it doesn't matter if I support you alone. No matter who you are or what your status is, as long as you want, you can stay here with peace of mind..."

Li Qiusheng stared at him with wide eyes, as if there was also a night sky in his bright eyes, dotted with twinkling stars.

These were the most beautiful words he had ever heard in his life.

There are not many houses near the small villa, and everyone doesn't bother to draw the curtains at night.The soft moonlight spread through the bright glass windows, hazy like a layer of mist.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet, with the occasional croaking of insects.Li Qiusheng shared the bed with Lu Pinghou, and Lu Pinghou was sleeping there, knowing that the little psycho was watching him.

Whatever you look at, it will eat you up if you look at it again.

Li Qiusheng had never slept with anyone else before. Looking at Lu Pinghou's handsome sleeping face, without the domineering face of the day, he was lying peacefully beside him at this moment, and felt strange in his heart. He secretly stretched out his fingers Gently straightened the ends of his curly hair, and as soon as he let go, the hair bounced back.

Li Qiusheng smiled slightly, gradually infected by Lu Pinghou's sleeping face, and fell asleep in a daze.

After a long time, Lu Pinghou opened his eyes, looked at Li Qiusheng's defenseless face, felt itchy in his heart, and secretly said something~

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Pinghou answered the phone in his sleep, and he said a few words in a low voice, for fear of waking up the little psychopath.

When Li Qiusheng didn't get enough sleep, he couldn't be woken up by thunder. Seeing him sleeping like a piglet, Lu Pinghou chuckled, got up on tiptoe, and went out to deal with things.

By the time he drove back, it was already daylight, and everyone was already up and busy with their respective tasks.

Li Qiusheng wore a big ponytail and dark blue work clothes with rolled up trouser legs and cuffs. He picked up a hoe from the base of the wall in the backyard and gesticulated there.

Lu Pinghou parked the car and hurried towards him, "What are you doing?"

Li Qiusheng smiled brighter than flowers, "I've made up my mind, I won't be a prince anymore, I want to farm with you."

Lu Pinghou was stunned. He has grown up so much, he has heard all kinds of love stories, and he has said more, true and false. He has long been numb, but no one has ever said that he is willing to farm with him. It's been so turbulent, I'm so moved...

After Li Qiusheng finished speaking, he picked up his hoe and was about to smash it on the ground. Lu Pinghou quickly reached out to stop him, "Hey hey..."

Lu Pinghou grabbed his hoe and rubbed his head with a smile, "I'm glad you have this kind of heart, but you don't need to farm the land. You are just sick, so let's do what we can."

Li Qiusheng liked to be rubbed by him very much, and felt like being covered by the boss. He raised his head and stared at Lu Pinghou, "Then what can I do?" Then he suddenly remembered the matter of delivering the cow, and instantly had a bitter face, " I don't want to go to the barn..."

Lu Pinghou smiled, and stroked his long braid, "If you don't go, you won't go, let's beat everyone first."