Lanling

Ye Ming bathed Lan Jingjing, waited for it to sleep, stood at the door of the storage room, and looked down at it, "Lan Jingjing, you are really a master, I have never served anyone like this before? Is it very uncomfortable to be taken care of by me?" Comfortable? Is your master the same as you? If I take care of him in the same way, will he stay by my side obediently like you?" Lan Jingjing curled up in her little den, squinting her eyes, and gurgling from her throat As if she didn't hear his words at all, she stretched comfortably and let out a meow, as if she was tired of his endless confession, but Lan Jingjing couldn't hold it anymore.Ye Ming slammed the door tactfully and went to the bathroom.

No one knows how much it will cost to conquer a person who doesn't love him, and Ye Ming doesn't know, but the desire to conquer always drives him, no matter how much he has paid or will pay.

The water in the bathtub kept heating up, Ye Ming stripped off his clothes and jumped in.The hot water soaked his ankles up to his knees, and he bent over and half sat in the bathtub, letting the water vapor linger. Soon, his hair became wet due to the humidity of the air. He kept splashing water on his body with his arms, and he rubbed it casually twice to feel comfortable. Lie down comfortably.

The water quickly filled the bathtub, and for some reason, the water in the bathtub did not flow out along the water valve to adjust the height of the water in the bathtub, but kept filling, submerging and overflowing the bathtub.Water, a lot of water, ah!Ye Ming slapped his hands in the water, but no matter how much he slammed, he couldn't get his head out of the bathtub that was overflowing with hot water. It was so hot, so hot, so stuffy, what's going on?Ye Ming tried his best to calm himself down, trying to find a way to escape from the shallow bathtub, but the surface of the water seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent glass barriers, knocking, hammering, kicking hard, the water surface remained motionless, he Still being crushed underwater, the air is thin!His face was flushed from holding back, hot water penetrated into his nostrils and mouth bit by bit, he couldn't breathe, choked on water, whimpered, suffocated, he seemed to stop breathing, but he could watch his soul being pulled away from his body, The vulnerable body was thrown into the bathtub.The water was still rushing, and the bathroom was already flooded. He wanted to fish out his lifeless body from the bathtub. He couldn't die like this!But just as he was about to bend down, he saw Lan Ling standing at the door of the bathroom and sneering at him with a ferocious face.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

"I can't die, Lan Ling, save me, I don't want to leave you yet." I haven't got you yet, how can I die?

"Master, you asked me to kill you. Why, you don't want to die now?"

"Lanling, do you love me?"

"Hmph, young master, are you worthy of my love?" When Lan Ling said this, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed from his mouth, and he walked towards him with difficulty, "Young master, look, if I kill you, I will die too."

Ye Ming yelled "No", and stretched his hands out of the water suddenly. What he saw was the ceiling of the bathroom. The hot air had already polluted the bathroom until it was foggy.It was a dream?He was still soaking in the water for an unknown amount of time, and the bathtub still maintained its original height. He got up and came out of the bathtub, wrapped his lower body with a towel and stood in front of the mirror, stretching out his hand to make a crack on the mirror that was blurred by water vapor , Seeing his face that was still in shock.He doesn't want the things in his dreams to become reality, and it certainly won't be reality. He doesn't want to die, let alone Lan Ling's death.The face in the mirror is as cold as winter ice, which cannot be melted until spring comes.

The winter in Beijing is really cold, and there are still some days before Christmas, and the glass has turned to ice.Lan Ling wrapped the clothes around his body, and suddenly found that he was wearing Ye Ming's coat, so he couldn't help tightening the coat around his body with his hands.Thinking of the scene where he and Ye Ming were together in the hospital that day, they became strangers and enemies in just a few days.Life is like a play, but he didn't want such a tragedy.

I don't know if Lan Mo and Lan Yu have left here, if they leave, he really has no one to rely on.Forget it, anyway, this time I came back only to seek revenge from Ye Ming. Thinking of the word "revenge", Lan Ling suddenly stopped, revenge?Do you really want to seek revenge on him?The picture of their confrontation that day was still clear, he gritted his teeth, that's right, that's what he said at that time, when we see each other again, we will regard each other as enemies, and draw swords to face each other, either you die or I live.Besides, he didn't do it on a whim. After all, Lan Mo almost died in the hands of Ye Zuxin. Since Ye Ming is willing to bear the crime for his grandfather, why should he hesitate?

Walking aimlessly along the busiest streets in the capital, this may be the last time such a leisurely walk, after all, it may not be possible for anyone to live to the end.The lights are as bright as day, and pop music is freely flowing in every corner of the street. Intertwined over this glorious street.In the eyes, in the nose, in the lips and teeth, in the ear canal... every part of the body is occupied by unknown desires.Maybe people are like this, they always want to get what they want. For example, although he has no desire for the goods on this street, he still has something he wants. He used to want to be with his young master, but now he doesn’t He clings to that thought again, but he has something new to want, that is to avenge his father, kill that person, and then...he probably has nothing else to want.

Lan Ling didn't know what would happen if he didn't have what he wanted, but at least let's achieve that goal for now.Walking along the street, at the end, the lights gradually dimmed, and his desire was left behind by him. Looking back at those people who lingered in the street, all of them looked happy, longing for something, and then had the idea of ​​living.He turned his head, stopped looking at them, and hailed a taxi. The driver was an old man over half a century old, with a kind face and a gentle smile.

"Where are you going, sir?" asked the master.

Lan Ling, who had just gotten into the car, also responded with a smile, "Take me around this capital casually, I feel that the changes have been really big after not coming back for a long time."

"Yes, the capital has changed a lot, and so have the people! Sit down, I'm leaving!"

Lanling just laughed and didn't speak, the night scene changed with the car, from bustling to lonely, from high-rise buildings to poor streets, from commercial centers to industrial suburbs, from suits and leather shoes to ragged clothes, from light to darkness.Perhaps there are always such contradictory changes in this world, whether it is poverty or wealth, whether it is darkness or light, whether it is death or life, whether it is Lanling or Ye Ming.

"Young man, you are really an interesting person."

"What did the master say?"

"I've never pulled a guest like you. Just to see the city and let us wander around. People say that people like you are not ordinary. People like you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary. If someone Calculated, but it will be troublesome.”

"Fortunately, I met you, Master."

"Haha, that's true." The old master smiled kindly.

Lan Ling looked out the window and said, "Master, I will stop by the apartment in front of me in a while."

"I just said that you are not an ordinary person, and such a place is not for ordinary people to live in."

Lan Ling just smiled and said nothing. When the car stopped, he took out a few red tickets from his wallet and handed them to the master, "No need to look for it, thank you."

The old master stared at Lan Ling dumbfounded, perhaps because he was surprised at his generous spending and generous spending, or perhaps because he secretly laughed at this kid as an upstart, so he knew corruption, and he didn't even say thank you, so he was stunned for a long time , Waiting for Lan Ling to close the car door and walk to the front of the apartment before he realized that he wanted to say something, but he could only say one sentence: "I'm lucky today, go home and buy something for my grandson."

Lan Ling rang the doorbell, wanting to check if anyone was home, but after waiting for a while, the lights didn't come on, and no one opened the door. He was about to take out the key from his pocket, when suddenly the door opened, revealing a sleepy handsome face, "Lan Ling, How did you come back?"

"Uncle Yu." Lan Ling put away the keys, followed Lan Yu into the house, the lights in the room were not turned on, only a dim porch light was flickering on and off, and Lan Mo was nowhere to be seen, "Where is my dad? "

Lan Yu paused, raised her hand to touch her neck in embarrassment, and coughed twice, "Well, Ah Mo is too tired and fell asleep."

Lan Ling was so stupid by his own words, what can they do?It was just a hand-to-hand battle before he came back. In the end, Lan Mo succeeded in being pressed under Lan Yu for several hours. He was exhausted and fell asleep. That's all. Such a silly question?So he hummed a little awkwardly, and quickly changed the subject.

"That Uncle Yu, I'm just here to stay for one night today, and I'll go out tomorrow to find a place to stay."

"Oh." Lan Yu yawned listlessly, "Your room is still there, clean it up yourself, I'm going to sleep."

"OK, good night."

Lan Yu got up and went to the bedroom, while Lan Ling went to the bedroom by himself to pack up his things and fell asleep indiscriminately. Now that Lan Yu and his father are wearing a pair of pants, no matter how close his son is, he can only be a person outside the pants. Alas, think about it Do you all find it ridiculous?But I couldn't help being happy for them.

The light rose from the ground, climbed onto the table, Lanling's bed, and the cabinet, until there was a bang, Lanling woke up from a dream, rubbed his eyes, and before he could utter a sound, Lan Mo rushed towards him come over.

"Son!" Lan Mo clung to him excitedly, the pajamas drooped loosely, through the open neckline, Lan Ling saw deep and shallow hickey marks on his originally fair chest, and couldn't help but hold back a smile, In the end, I couldn't help laughing.

"Dad, don't hug him so tightly, I still want to sleep a little longer!" Lan Ling pushed him lazily.

"Okay, then I'll sleep with my son." As he said that, Lan Mo was about to lift his quilt and get in, but before he succeeded, he was pulled back by a strong force, and his eyebrows frowned, "Ah, who caught me?"

"Ah Mo, Ah Ling is tired, don't torment him." Lan Yu looked at Lan Mo righteously.

"Son, are you tired?" Lan Mo looked at his son expectantly.

"Ah, that," Lan Ling glanced at Lan Mo, then moved his gaze upwards, and found an indescribable flame in Lan Yu's eyes, "Father, I think I should get up."

Lan Yu was overjoyed when he heard Lan Ling's answer, and pulled Lan Mo out of his bedroom, and then there was the sound of passionate kisses and humiliating moans outside the door.Really, this place is really unacceptable, Lan Ling silently got up and walked to the door, closed the door, put on his clothes helplessly, sighed, and told himself very carefully: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time."

The author has something to say:

Ye Ming: Come here!

Lan Ling: Why... (Reluctantly)

Ye Ming: It's something!

Lan Ling (stroking the cat with both hands): No! (Tsundere face)

Ye Ming: ... (Stop talking, reach out and grab his hand)

Lan Ling (unable to shake off): Cat, come on!He caught me!

Ye Ming: ...

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