Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

It has been raining since the morning, thin and thin, and when the wind blows, it turns out to be a bit cold.

The teenager and the child left the building together, and got into a car that had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the rain outside, Zhou Zijing grinned and said, "This is the first rain this year, please sit down quickly!"

An Luo helped the child into the car, and his clothes were wet from the rain, giving him a slight chill.

The heater in the car made people feel relaxed, An Luo was a little dazed, unexpectedly, with the progress of the times, even the climate and temperature were different from before.

On the co-pilot was another young man, handsome in appearance, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, gurgling with milk in his hand, his eyes darting around An Luo and the child.

Zhou Zijing introduced to An Luo: "This is my cousin Zhou Ziyu."

"Hello." An Luo nodded slightly at him politely.

Zhou Ziyu sucked up all the milk with a 'suck' sound, threw it into the compressed garbage bag without hesitation, and then nodded towards An Luo. "Hello, I heard my silly cousin tell you about you, you are amazing."

An Luo raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Zhou Zijing who was giggling: "He's not bad, either."

Zhou Ziyu cast a lazy glance at Zhou Zijing, and hummed, "He's just like that."

"Zhou Ziyu!" Zhou Zijing gritted his teeth.

The other party ignored him, and took out three more bottles of milk from nowhere, and sucked them up through his j□j straw, and handed the other two bottles to Anluo.

An Luo didn't like sweet ones, so she thanked her and took a bottle for the child.Zhou Ziyu didn't say anything, just withdrew his hand.

The child likes it very much, giggling and sucking a mouthful of milk.An Luo rubbed his hair amusedly, then wiped the milk from his mouth with her middle finger.

Unexpectedly, when he withdrew his hand, the child swallowed his finger in one gulp, and gently licked the milk on it with his moist and warm tongue.An Luo reacted and immediately took it back. There was a strange warmth on his hand, and there was a child's saliva on it.

There is also a faint scent of milk.

The child didn't seem to realize what he was doing. He smacked his rosy mouth, smiled happily at An Luo, and then continued to suck the milk with a serious face. His bulging cheeks were really cute.

Zhou Zijing looked back, and then started to start the engine: "Dad Ji has been nagging non-stop for the past few days. If you don't come again, I think I will have calluses."

"Really." An Luo slightly raised her eyebrows, wiping her fingers with a tissue in one hand.

"Haha, let's hang out together later. I guess you have a lot of places that you haven't been to yet. I heard that there is an amusement industry that is very popular recently. Let's go together then."

On rainy days, the roads are a bit crowded, but the colorful flower umbrellas form a unique painting.

An Luo could see with fascination that some things would never change even after a long time.

After another half an hour, everyone finally arrived at Zhou's house.

Zhou Ziyu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, jumped out of the car first, patted his pants and was about to open the door and enter the house.

He was still drinking in his mouth: "Cengfan!

The Zhou family's house was very lively, the smell of food and the heat came rushing in as soon as the door was opened.Zhou's father, Ji's father, grandparents are all there.Just by smelling the aroma in the air, you know that the meal must have been prepared early.

Ji's father is wearing an apron, but he is over [-] years old, but he has been well maintained, and his whole body exudes a sense of warmth and peace.

Such a scene was a little different from what he had imagined. After being slightly taken aback, An Luo pulled the child and gave him a polite bow: "Excuse me."

The child yelled in a sweet voice, "Excuse me."

Zhou Zijing was amused by the child, and held back his laughter with difficulty.

Father Ji wanted to see An Luo for a long time, but he never had the chance. He was very satisfied when he saw the clean and calm young man in front of him.

"An Luo, right? Ah Jing often mentions you, hehe, he has been happy for a long time because he can go to school with you, and I will trouble you to take care of this child in the future."

"Yes, I will."

Zhou Zijing interjected: "He and I are not in the same dormitory, we rarely see each other. Every time he looks for him, he stays with that Yang Yang."

As he spoke, he probably felt aggrieved, and even snorted at An Luo.

"..." The corner of An Luo's mouth twitched a few times, looking at Zhou Zijing with a dark face.

The child didn't understand, and blinked his eyes in doubt.

On the contrary, Zhou Ziyu had a smirk on his face: "You are jealous!"

"You are the only one who is jealous! Your whole family is jealous!" Zhou Zijing roared furiously.

Zhou Ziyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and poured a glass of water casually: "I drink water."

Father Zhou was cooking in the kitchen, but when he heard the movement outside, he wiped his hands and came out: "The guests have just arrived, so don't be silly, go upstairs first, the meal will be ready soon."

He smiled embarrassedly at An Luo: "My house is noisy all day long, don't mind."

An Luo slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and said, "I think it's fine."

Although the Zhou family was noisy, it was very warm. The whole family gathered together and joked, plain and happy.

A group of older children went upstairs and went downstairs for dinner after arguing for a while.

Ji's father is good at cooking, and the food he cooks looks delicious and tempting.Father Zhou is considered a helper, helping to cut things, fetching salt and so on.

At the table where everyone came, greedy, the delicious dishes on this table include spicy fried fish, braised pork ribs, steamed taro, garlic shiitake mushrooms, chicken pepper and diced meat...

Zhou Ziyu smacked his lips: "I've decided to have a meal regularly."

"…………"

It's time for dinner, and Ji's father brought food for the child and An Luo respectively, which provoked Zhou Zijing and Zhou Ziyu to play tantrums on purpose. In the end, Zhou's father pretended to be angry, and the two calmed down. They had a happy meal .

An Luo was also happy to see the crowd making trouble, and ate a lot of food.

This kind of warm and comfortable feeling is very good, and it is easy to fascinate people. I am afraid that if you live for a long time, you will never want to leave.

But it's not my own, no matter how much I miss it, I can't own it.

The child looked at the food that was caught in his bowl, raised his head and smirked at An Luo, and said in a childish voice, "Thank you Luo Luo."

An Luo smiled lightly, her handsome face might have been infected by the scene, with a touch of softness that was hard to detect, her clear eyes were slightly closed.

Ji's father looked at the two of them and said with a gentle smile: "Xiaochen is very cute, but it's time to go to school at this age, An Luo, have you ever thought about letting Xiaochen go to school?"

The child blinked with a dazed look on his face, and An Luo was also taken aback, frowning. He never thought about it, maybe he just hasn't gotten used to having a 'family' by his side.

Ji's father understood after seeing this, and he continued: "Nowadays, children are educated as early as possible. I think Xiaochen is also smart, and he will definitely be promising in the future."

Everyone knows this truth since childhood, An Luo thoughtfully nodded, "Well, I'll go back and contact the school."

The child tilted his head: "Go to school?"

Zhou Ziyu curled his lips: "Hey, another flower is about to be disabled."

Zhou Zijing kicked it over: "You think everyone is like you!"

"I'm a worry student!"

"...that's art!"

Seeing Zhou Ziyu and Zhou Zijing quarreling, the child giggled and forgot about going to school.

After nightfall, a group of people walked towards the nearby [Letian], which is a paradise for amusement, there are a series of entertainment such as singing karaoke, rapids in the air, returning to ancient times, and singing and dancing in the art hall. But the most familiar and welcome thing is fishing by the lake. The fish you catch can be eaten directly on the machine next to it.

The first stop of everyone's happy day was karaoke. Zhou Ziyu and Zhou Zijing sang back and forth. Zhou Zijing's singing voice was amazing, and his explosive power was extraordinary!An ancient song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" was sung called "Eighteen Bends of Mountain Road", which shocked everyone's souls.

And Zhou Ziyu is a bit more elegant, singing a song about the sad feelings of a popular star recently, and it's just this song that he sang.

An Luo didn't know what the others heard, but he only knew that he understood...

Zhou's father and Ji's father collaborated on a song under the tumult of everyone. They are a couple who have lived together for many years, and the cooperation is perfect.

Amid the applause of the crowd, the two walked down, Ji's father still had a gentle smile on his face, and Zhou's father was blushed by several children.

"Haha!" Zhou Ziyu shrank back on the sofa with a smile, with snacks stuffed in his mouth: "Uncle, you, haha, you are blushing! Haha! I laughed so hard!"

Zhou's father pretended to be angry and gave orders to An Luo who was sitting next to Zhou Ziyu and was eating melon seeds.

Kill without mercy!

Infected by the atmosphere, An Luo smiled and gave a military salute to Zhou's father, then took the pillow from the sofa and threw it on Zhou Ziyu's body. The latter immediately held his chest and said that An Luo molested him.

Everyone laughed loudly, and each threw a pillow over.An Luo Wan'er said: "This is all molestation."

"Haha!" Zhou Ziyu thumped the sofa exaggeratedly, shouting, "You are all responsible!"

"…………!"

Everyone is sick.

Dad Ji smiled and said, "Who will sing next."

"Chenchen!"

The child blushed suddenly, and ran up, holding a microphone.Mike was so windy, he hugged it to his chest with both hands.

An Luo: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Ziyu: "Haha! Come on! Xiaochen, I like you!"

The child giggled, and Ji's father stepped forward and asked, "What is Xiaochen going to sing?"

The child tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled happily and raised his eyebrows: "Little tiger~"

Ji's father held back his laughter, searched for songs, and then retreated.

Everyone stopped making trouble, and all stared at the child, thinking that maybe this is the future king of heaven!

An Luo has never heard a child sing, maybe it was taught by a lunatic, so I still have some expectations.

The music gradually sounded, brisk and clear.The child smiled brightly and sang:

two tigers two tigers

run fast run fast

One has no tail, the other has no eyes

so strange so strange

The child's pronunciation is not clear, with a child's unique immature crispness, and the pronunciation is not accurate.It sounds silly, and maybe it is related to the child's voice, occasionally a few high-pitched voices will be made, which makes everyone's eyes jump and their hands tremble.

When it was over, everyone applauded like thunder, and everyone sang well!

The child happily rubbed against An Luo, his big eyes were extremely bright.

This looked like he wanted to praise, An Luo smiled lightly, and rubbed his hair: "You sing very well."

The child blushed and giggled, like a happy and free elf who found something he loved, silly.

Zhou Zijing booed and said, "An Luo, you can sing too! Xiao Chen can sing, but you can't do it!"

Hearing this, An Luo smiled faintly: "I don't know how to sing, but I just learned one, so just try it out."

Everyone cheered, An Luo adjusted her mood and took a deep breath.

.........

What is the reason I want to be close to you

Through the years and spring and autumn

to come to you

What is the reason why the heart is so nostalgic

memory never erased

now you are in front of...

An Luo sang softly, and the melancholy melody echoed softly in the air. Every look in his eyes was filled with a trace of desolation, a trace of indifference, a trace of coolness, and his tone was light, stirring the sadness buried deep in the heart...

how to get used to losing your future

How to keep the fading clouds

lie to myself that love is still there

Destined to have a future without you

Don't lose hope, the gradually disappearing void

I finally understand that I should let go

Don't say anything at least I still have a beautiful dream

The prolongation of the climax/tide ending affects everyone's heartbeat.The lingering sound lingered for a long time, lingering around.

Singing is the most touching. As the player's tune changes, the listener will be drawn emotionally.

The music sank, An Luo closed her eyes, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young man with an obsessed look.And the song has reached the last line of a cappella.

Don't say anything at least I still have the most beautiful dream