[Transmigration Book] The main character is always scaring me

There is no good beginning from the beginning, and there will be no good end in the end.

No matter how many years have passed, Lan Cheng still often thinks of the words his mother said.

At that time, his childhood memories were muddy and gloomy, mixed with countless pains, no light, nothing, so he portrayed his cautious character, which cannot be changed or corrected.

Yulou is the best brothel in Lanxi Temple. Every night, there are always red lanterns hanging at the door, and then those sisters with exquisite faces in the building will twist their charming figures and stretch out their little hands with skin better than snow , The arms of the benefactors who shuttle constantly, spend this short youth.

But his mother is the most inferior woman in Yulou. Countless guests come and go, and they don't even know who he is. .

When he was young, he was held in his mother's arms. His mother's voice was very soft and she knew a lot. Lan Cheng listened quietly in her arms, listening to her talk about all the beautiful things outside, as well as the legends in each temple. After the story was told, she always ended with an expectant voice, she said, hold on, little Chengzi, your father will come to pick us up soon.

Father?

Little Lan Cheng looked at his mother with innocent eyes, but the latter always looked unpredictable. Little Lan Cheng always believed in his mother, so, like his mother, he kept looking forward to his father in his heart.

Later, the man whose mother kept nagging really appeared, he was wearing noble clothes, carrying a big sedan chair, and then he saw his mother running over like a child, but the ending changed in an instant.

He didn't come to pick them up.

He came to marry the oiran of Yulou.

It was his mother's delusion, or his delusion, everyone left high, passers-by also dispersed because of the farce, his mother sat on the ground blankly, chanting a sentence incessantly.

That night, the distraught mother jumped down from a tall building, and blood spilled all over the floor.

At that time, he was still holding in his arms a steamed bun given to him by the kitchen lady, which he wanted to share with his mother.

But he only saw his mother's body in the lobby.

For a long time, he often dreamed of his former mother, the sky was only blood-red, thick, fishy, ​​as if it was real.He struggled to wake up from his dream, and the first thing he saw was the undisguised worry in those blue pupils. In a daze, he remembered the last words of his mother before she died.

——Without a good beginning, how can there be a good end.

Mother and father, a woman in a brothel, and a man who has been admitted to a high-ranking official and a rich salary, there is too much distance between the two, not to mention the smooth talk between the bed and the bed, how can it be taken seriously.

The most precious thing in his mother's life is probably the little orange, so when he was young, he could only buy himself to Yulou, and use the little money to bury his mother hastily.Back in the building, Yueniang, who had always had a good relationship with his mother, sighed, why bother.

He didn't know it when he was young, so he could only face it with red eyes.Later, when he was old and understood, he could only face it with red eyes.

Who would have thought that by accident, he would become Lan Wei's disciple instead.In getting along with the other party day by day, he discovered that Lan Wei, who enjoys the world's reputation, is actually closer to a rogue. He does whatever he wants and acts according to his feelings, so many times in the beginning, he was not like a disciple, like a nanny, not like a nanny. He kept following Lan Wei, and kept cleaning up the mess for him.

Where Lan Wei doesn't want to go, Lan Cheng will take his place; if Lan Wei hates someone, Lan Cheng will negotiate for him; if Lan Wei doesn't like the task, he will do it for him...

Sorry though...

Lan Cheng exhausted his last bit of lift, and the sharp weapon pierced his chest, pinning him firmly to the ground.

A lot of blood flowed out from his chest. With his eyes closed, Lan Cheng felt his body gradually getting colder. His mind was full of strange things. Sometimes it was the smile of his mother, and sometimes it was the corpse in the lobby...

He is humble by nature, but for that person, he is willing to spend all his courage.

In his memory, every Chinese Valentine's Day, he would secretly put up a lantern for Lan Wei to pray for blessings, but later he was imprisoned by Lan Wei's side, and the two fell into a cold war, and missed the time to put the lantern.

That night, Lan Wei fell into a deep sleep, and Lan Cheng looked at him sideways for a long time. Finally, he bent down and kissed the man. After getting up, his mouth was filled with the bitterness of his own tears, which even flooded deep into his heart.

It was his first kiss, and he was his true love.

But he didn't want to die sadly, so he rejected the beginning of everything.But he never thought that the task to be done soon would be the end of his destiny.

never thought...

Never thought about it?So what?

He struggled to open his eyes, his vision was already completely dark, only the faint residual blood was still shining in the sky, so what if he thought about it?I would be restless because of his frown, there was no cure for it, and it ended in tragedy...

In the end, what Lan Cheng thought of was the first meeting between him and Lan Wei.

At that time, he kept helping in the Jade Tower, and he did all the dirty work. Besides, it would be his fifteenth birthday in three months, and he would have to receive guests at that time...

He looked blankly thinking about everything, but suddenly, he accidentally got the news that the so-called father was killed, and then he had a new life.

The weather was fine that day, and the sun was warm. He had just cleaned up the environment in the hall and was sitting in front of the door to rest. A man walked by not far away, with an evil temperament and a handsome face that made people breathless , there was still an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, a few strands of dark blue hair fluttered in front of his forehead, fluttering in front of his flying eyebrows, under the sharp eyebrows, a pair of sea-like eyes were captivating, with the unique vigor of a man.

Half of Lan Wei's face was sunk in the gentle sunlight. When he saw the boy squatting at the door, he didn't care about the other party's mess. He approached him and smiled rascally: "Hey, your father is dead. As compensation, I should take money, but I used it for drinking, so, do you want to become my disciple?"

His heart stopped beating suddenly, and it took a long time before he said softly in a hoarse voice: "Yes."

"Then why are you still standing there?" The man raised his eyebrows: "I am Lan Wei, from now on, you will be my disciple, whoever bullies you, you tell me, I will beat him to death!"

"........."

"Hey? At this time, shouldn't normal people be very excited to be covered by me??? Why didn't you respond? Oh, I've been so stupid all day, why did I accept you as an apprentice, and I started to regret it."

"........."

Lan Cheng sat there, and it took him a while to react as if he quickly got up from the ground, lowered his head and patted his clothes, even if there was no dust on them.

But he still thinks he is dirty.

Extends from the blood to the bone.

Lan Cheng subconsciously clenched his lower lip. At this moment, Lan Wei suddenly stretched out his fingers to wipe his lips, frowning slightly.

"Why did you suddenly bite yourself and bleed? Could it be that my apprentice is really a big fool."

There was a slight pain in the wiped lips, and Lan Cheng realized that he had bitten his lips. As if in a dream, he stared blankly at himself reflected in Lan Wei's eyes.

"..."

"Alas...why are you crying?"

"I..." Lan Cheng hurriedly wiped away his tears: "I'm just so happy to be your disciple."

Really.

Being able to be your disciple and serving you all the time... this is really the luckiest thing for me.

That day Lan Wei was like a god, he violently broke into Lan Cheng's narrow and dark world, and dragged him directly to the light with a smile on his face.

He really is...

very lucky...

So, that's all for now.

Lan Cheng seemed to be having a sweet dream, with a smile on his lips, lying in a pool of blood, everything in his mind was quiet.

... Wei ... master ...

——Actually, if it were you, I might believe in a happy ending.