my heart is safe

In fact, Second Young Master Lu hadn't had such a violent temper before. From his conscience, he said that he was good to his friends, but he didn't speak properly.

It's not bad on weekdays, if anyone bothers him, he will be scolded for his own trouble.Lu Niansheng, who had been bullied since childhood, was deeply touched by this.And Cheng Qianyang, the captain of the stalking brigade, inevitably bears the brunt of it.

Thinking about it now, ever since being a hero for Cheng Qianyang and being beaten up by a few punks, Cheng Qianyang seems to have found a protective umbrella, wishing to put him under this big umbrella every day.

And since he expressed his intentions, this heroic deed has been escalated in Lu Ancheng's mind to a bad thing that is very likely to cause Cheng Qianyang to have special feelings for him when he loses his father's love and mother's love and lacks a sense of security.

Lu Ancheng beat his chest and stamped his feet, hating himself for meddling in other people's business, losing his wife and losing his army.Not to mention that no one visits and sends flowers, I never thought that I would have to send my own chrysanthemums in the future.

But in his heart, hatred turns to hatred, he has never regretted what Lu Ancheng has done.

Back in time to that day, he would still rush out of the courtyard door full of enthusiasm and fight with others.A wound on the skin can be healed, and it only takes a hundred days to hurt the bone, but a wound on the heart lasts a lifetime.Lu Ancheng will never look down on people who take other people's sad things as jokes.

What's more, the ones they surrounded were his brothers who went out from the same courtyard gate of Lu Ancheng.What is it to put a knife in the brother's ribs and cast a piece of plaster?

The day after the accident, Lu Ancheng returned home from the People's Hospital to recuperate.As soon as Mama Lu led him back, Mr. Cheng and Cheng Qianyang followed behind.Lu Ancheng heard uneven footsteps going up to the second floor, there was Lu's mother's soft comfort, and Cheng Qianyang's low sobs.

Lu's mother knocked on his door: "My hero Lu, Yangyang sees you coming!"

As soon as it opened, Cheng Qianyang pushed open the door and rushed in, hugged Lu Ancheng who was sitting on the bed and cried loudly.

Lu Ancheng was heavy when he was hanging with a plaster bandage, but now he hugged his neck like this and it was even heavier: "Get up, you're crushing me to death!" Cheng Qianyang thought he touched the injured place, so he jumped away in fright, at a loss what to do , crying and asking: "Lu Ancheng, do you feel pain? Where do you feel pain? I will help you."

Lu Ancheng's face was full of black lines, how could a fight make him so scared? "I'm fine." He patted his chest, "Don't take it to heart, those people should be beaten for their mouths, but if I can't beat them, I'm not capable, and one day they will be beaten by others too!"

Cheng Qianyang saw that he was wearing three layers of bandages, his cheekbones were bruised, and his calves and arms were also bruised. He felt guilty and sad: "An'an, don't fight with others in the future. In fact, I don't care, but when they said that I was a little sad, I couldn't help crying, and it hurt you..." After speaking, he started to cry.

Lu Ancheng thought to himself, can he not mind crying so sadly?And what is "An'an"?When did Brother Cheng, who is well-known inside and outside the compound, have such a sissy nickname?

"What An An, I'm not An An." He didn't know how to comfort Cheng Qianyang, so he scratched his head with his good hand.

"I rushed over because of my brain, otherwise I would go back to the compound and ask someone to beat them together, and I would definitely beat them!"

Mother Lu came over and gave Lu Ancheng a slap on the forehead: "Ah? Why, you're not good enough and you plan to bring others to a disadvantage?" She lowered her head and touched Cheng Qianyang: "Yangyang is fine, Acheng has rough skin and thick flesh, that's right! Let him have a long memory!"

Lu Ancheng is not happy anymore, what do you mean he has rough skin and thick flesh?But looking at Cheng Qianyang again, it is true that compared to someone like him, he is really rough.If a white and tender boy is bullied, not to mention the bruises and the purple ones, even if he cries, it will make people feel distressed.

He couldn't help expressing his true thoughts: "Cheng Qianyang, don't cry, you are the most beautiful in our courtyard, you are so beautiful, I feel sad to be bullied."

"Oh, you know how to take pity on the appearance." Lu's mother laughed, and went to pat Lu Ancheng's head again, but Lu Ancheng was so embarrassed that he twisted his neck to avoid it.

Cheng Qianyang was surprised, because he was often praised as a mixed race, but Lu Ancheng was the first to praise him so much.There was an indescribable feeling in his heart, not very strong, trembling slightly like a string, a little itchy.

This feeling is different from when he had chickenpox and lay on the window on the second floor of Cheng's house, watching a child climb an old locust tree to hook a bird's nest, dig a mound of dirt and make holes to play marbles.

At that time, he lay on the window and looked out every day. Most of the time, there were a bunch of people, and occasionally there was only one child. He was also happy and having fun everywhere.

For the first time in Cheng Qianyang's life, he felt that someone was "so cute".

Whoever this is, is Lu Ancheng.

Now this feeling of "so cute" seems to have become stronger.Cheng Qianyang also wondered, how can a boy be cute, but Lu Ancheng is so cute.So cute that he would love to follow him.

Cheng Qianyang wiped his tears, grabbed Lu Ancheng's good arm with both hands, and opened his mouth with a crying voice: "Okay, An An, get well soon, let's play together. I'll be the prettiest one in the compound , I will curse back when others say it to me, others can’t bully me, I won’t cry anymore, I won’t make you sad... woo woo woo..."

Isn't this endless?

Lu Ancheng was upset for a while, but facing Cheng Qianyang's big teary eyes, he swallowed all the words to stop him.It took me a long time before I whispered: "...I told you that my name is not An An."

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It's not that Lu Ancheng doesn't like to bring a lot of things when he's outside for a long time, so he feels relaxed.Cheng Qianyang came to take someone back, so he also carried a bag.

Lu Ancheng looked at him from behind, carrying a bunch of gaudy things on his back, and wearing fashionable and avant-garde casual clothes, the kind that can't be distinguished from seventeen or eighteen-year-old children. He couldn't help feeling how this person won't grow old. ?Obviously everyone is at the age of three.

"Who's so old and still wearing a fluorescent yellow sweater? It's so fucking eye-catching." He's broke and dressed so flirtatiously, why didn't anyone arrest him quickly?Lu Ancheng leaned on the rest chair and lit a cigarette, waiting for Cheng Qianyang to hang up the phone and come back to look for him.

As soon as Cheng Qianyang turned his head, he saw Lu Ancheng looking desperate, took out a bottle of sports drink for him from his bag, and choked out his cigarette by the way: "Jiafei just happened to be doing business outside, so let us do it right away." arrive."

Lu Ancheng clicked his tongue, couldn't even take a puff of cigarettes, upset and irritable: "He's here for a fart, the cards are white? Hmph, it's useless to catch up with a big traffic jam." Cheng Qianyang laughed Said: "Why is there a traffic jam at this point? Don't worry."

Only then did Lu Ancheng remember that the sun had just emerged, so he drank his saliva and asked, "Then Zhou Jiafei is working outside at this time? Life must be a bit hard." It seems that it is not easy for brokerage companies to make money these days. Followed to death.

"Who knows, maybe I'm in a hurry to find candidates for Jiayou. Jiayou has a big script on hand recently, so why don't you choose carefully?" Cheng Qianyang swiped the screen of his mobile phone and brought up the news for him to read.

"You know?" Lu Ancheng admired, "You are a person who lives abroad, I don't know that the two of them don't come back to the compound often, but you know it very well? You are very well informed!"

Not only is he well-informed, but he also has a wide network of contacts, and his mind is even more peaceful.

Lu Ancheng recalled the incident in Italy again, and felt that Cheng Qianyang had been tortured more and more over the years.

Cheng Qianyang was delighted by this boast, hey hey twice: "Actually, it's nothing, I also borrowed half a bowl of rice from their business, I want to go back to work in China to find out the situation first."

For so many years, Lu Ancheng had long forgotten that Cheng Qianyang studied media. Although he can't just say that he is a deputy, but his serious job abroad is a big editor, so he can't have a big position when he comes back?

He asked Cheng Qianyang where he was going back this time. Cheng Qianyang said that he took over a comprehensive news program on the city radio station. When Lu Ancheng heard it, it was a big program that was famous even for old men who practiced Tai Chi in the park. He heard that this program was recently A new investor has been replaced.

He was heartily relieved: "Actually, you should recommend yourself to be in front of the stage. It's too much for your face to always be behind the scenes."

It's a pity that being a choreographer and director is behind the scenes, and you can't even show your face as a deputy.

"Really? You haven't praised me for being good-looking in 800 years, and I wonder if I'm too old."

Cheng Qianyang rubbed his face happily?

"In fact, someone suggested it to me, but I don't want to be a public figure, I'm not free. And you think I'm pretty, of course I'll show you more, how can I show it to others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was spit on.

After the two chatted for a long time, Lu Ancheng saw Zhou Jiafei, and seeing him from afar, he shook his head and went over to tease him: "Hey, isn't this Xiaobao?"

This shameful nickname has not been called by people in the courtyard for many years, only when the brothers joked about it, Zhou Jiafei has been exhausted recently, and he has no time to clean up Lu Ancheng, so he just punched him:

"You still call me Xiaobao Xiaobao, be careful I will let my brother beat you up."

"Who? Oh Dabao! You know your brother all day long." Lu Ancheng smiled, "You two landed within 3 minutes, why have you been so cowardly since you were young?"

Seeing that Zhou Jiafei was about to roll his eyes, Cheng Qianyang hurried up to smooth things over: "Hi, Jiafei, long time no see."

Zhou Jiafei hasn't seen the real Cheng Qianyang for more than half a year, and he couldn't see him a few days ago. When he saw him, he was very excited: "Qianyang, you are back! In the future, when our hospital goes out to drink, sit there in front of you, don't mention it. It's face-saving, and the whole face value is responsible!"

Lu Ancheng snorted: "Don't you look at his baby face, he looks like a child, don't talk about other places, even if you put it in my shop, you may not be allowed to enter, first check your ID card."

"All right, you have a lot of things to do, and you never say anything nice. Please—" Zhou Jiafei opened the car door and welcomed the giant Buddha in Lu Ancheng, "If it wasn't for Qian Yang's sake, I would be too lazy to come Follow you."

"Yo, then don't come, I beg you or what?"

Cheng Qianyang put the bag away for Lu Ancheng without interjecting, opened a bottle of soda and quietly listened to the two of them arguing with unhealthy words.Anyway, both of them are the second young masters, and it's not a day or two since they can't get along with each other. He's already used to it.But it would be much better if Jiayou was present, hey, the elder brother can control the younger brother, but he can't control Lu Ancheng.

When the two finally stopped, Cheng Qianyang leaned over the passenger seat, exposed his head to look at Zhou Jiafei, and said kindly, "Jiafei, let me go to the broadcasting building first." You traveled thousands of miles to bring people back, why don't you go back to the compound to watch?"

Lu Ancheng frowned, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.He gave Cheng Qianyang a blank look, kicked Zhou Jiafei's chair back: "Drive your car, don't talk so much nonsense."

"Yes, I also want to go back to the compound, but I still have things to do with my new job, so I don't think I'll be back until the afternoon." Cheng Qianyang sighed, and then carefully said, "You can take care of my An'an, and don't let him run away again."

Lu Ancheng backhandedly slapped Cheng Qianyang who was lying on the back of the passenger seat: "Shut up, too, who the hell belongs to your family? I, Lu Ancheng, will not change my name or surname."

Zhou Jiafei listened to the two interacting all the way, thoughtful, stopped talking, and quietly drove the car to the broadcasting building.

Cheng Qianyang left his luggage in the car, opened the car door and said a few words to Lu Ancheng leaning against the door frame, reminding him to go home and have a good rest, and when he came back in the evening to pick him up and Niansheng to Cheng's house for dinner.

Lu Ancheng responded indiscriminately, but Cheng Qianyang didn't care. Before leaving, he leaned his upper body into the car and kissed him quickly: "Bye bye—"

Lu Ancheng exploded immediately, thinking why would he do such a thing in front of outsiders, and told him to get out of here.Cheng Qianyang giggled twice: "Let's talk about the good memories of Cinque Terre!" After speaking, he stuck out his tongue at him, closed the car door and ran away.

Lu Ancheng backhanded an empty plastic bottle.

The author says:

I asked my son, why are you wearing fluorescent yellow, and he said, Mom, it's because it's so coquettish!