The King's Altar

Jiang Zhaowei's face seemed to be a bit rounder, and it turned white after the winter. His yellow hair like weeds was cut off, and it was a short hair close to the scalp. The whole head was round and fluffy. He wore several thick clothes. With a layer of clothes on, he stood timidly at a dark corner not far away, poking his head, like a bloated squirrel.

Thousands of words are in the throat, I don't know whether to express sadness or affection, apology or oath first, Bei Le's eyes are wet, across the side door of the campus, across the still time, looking at each other from a distance, for a long time, he waved to that person , full of love and longing, full of affection: "Silly boy, why don't you come here?"

I don't want to, Jiang Zhaowei didn't move, he destroyed the literary and artistic atmosphere, and saw the cheap boy trotting over, shyly asking for a blessing: "Greetings to Lord Belle~"

"Be serious!" If it weren't for the iron gate blocking him, Bei Le really wanted to kick him off his feet.

"The teacher said that someone was looking for it. I thought it was my brother who brought me snacks." Jiang Zhaowei lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"Your brother told me the address of the school, and asked me to bring you food..." Bei Le stuffed several large and small plastic bags from the middle of the railing, "The security said that you are studying at night, and the family members If you are not allowed to enter, you can only be notified to come down, it is a rule..."

Jiang Zhaowei wiped his eyes suddenly, furiously furious: "I've been upset with this fucking rule for a long time! I actually let my Lord Baylor eat the cold wind at the door in the middle of the night!"

Belle scolded: "Give me peace!"

"Hmm." Jiang Zhaowei collapsed, holding onto the railing with his frozen green paws, and pursed his lips tightly, wanting to cry.

Belle took off his scarf and put it on for him, then covered his cold face, "Why are you crying? Are you unhappy that I came to see you?"

"Happy, it seems fake."

"I'm sorry, I never blamed you for the Ming and Qing events, it surprised you."

"me……"

"I'm sorry, I didn't understand you, and I didn't care enough about you."

"Woo, I..."

"I'm sorry, I almost couldn't find you...My dear, I love you." The dim street lamp illuminated the secluded side door, and Bei Le lowered his head deeply, looking carefully at his lost and recovered little lover, really She's so small, especially when she's wearing a sloppy school uniform, she looks even more childish. How could she be fooled by the bullshit excuse of "baby face"?

Jiang Zhaowei grabbed his collar and asked in disbelief, "It seems fake, you, you coaxing me?"

"Is it necessary for me to come all the way to you, just to coax you?" Bei Le couldn't help laughing, pinched the bridge of his nose, looked around, and added a light kiss, "I love you, seriously."

"Beile! You seem fake..." Jiang Zhaowei was stunned for a while, burst into tears with joy, and shouted in a distorted voice: "I love you too! I miss you so much!"

"Hush..." Bei Le covered his mouth, "Uncle Security is on patrol, if he hears it, he will come over and disturb us."

Jiang Zhaowei was crying and playing tricks: "No! I want to hug you! I want to go back with you!"

"I'm sorry, I can't. Be obedient and finish your studies with peace of mind," Bei Le Yiyi was trying to persuade: "I often come to see you, after you finish the exam..."

"No! I won't keep an eye on you, you bastard will be hooked away by others!" Jiang Zhaowei burst into tears!

"I, I promise not..." Belle patiently relieved.

"Yes! You are so coquettish!"

"..." The veins on Bei Le's forehead twitched, and he swallowed all the tender words in his mouth, "Goodbye."

Jiang Zhaowei fell to the ground and rolled over: "You really are a fake!"

"It's cold on the ground! Little bitch!" Helplessly, Bei Le pulled him up with great distress: "Hey, I'll wait for you, wait for you to grow up, wait for you to come to me! I don't even look at others!"

Jiang Zhaowei wiped away tears with dirty hands, "I don't believe it, you seem fake..."

Bei Le held those two dirty paws, lest the brat smear his face into a tabby cat, "Really, you believe me," he said solemnly, "I'll wait for you, I swear."

"But I miss you very much, and I can't call."

"I saw a small blackboard at the gate guard of the school. It says sending and receiving messages. Is it possible to send a letter?"

"Well! You can receive it, but you can't send it."

"Then I'll write to you."

"What year is it, how can anyone still write letters?"

"Don't pull it down!"

"Yes!" Jiang Zhaowei choked with sobs and said: "Master Belle, you seem to be fake, I want to verify it, you turn around..."

"What?"

"Turn over!"

"..." Belle took a deep breath and turned around slowly.

There were two dog paws stretched out, stroking east and west: "What a puffy ass, you are really real."

"..." Bei Le really wanted to pinch his thin neck, stuff it into a suitcase and fly him home, press him down on the bed and ravage him to death!

More than a week after Yuan Mingqing removed the plaster, he was barely able to stand up, and the film was taken, and the bones grew so-so, but the muscles atrophied severely, and rehabilitation was difficult. In comparison, Li Wudi basically recovered. Entertainment company It has already begun to organize a Thanksgiving concert for him.

Fu Daming's meaty rabbit left a small scar on his forehead, two centimeters long. This was a heartbreaking thing for the manager Yi Shuxue. If he had nothing to do, he tossed his forehead hair, "What hairstyle can we change to cover this scar? What? By the way, there are several stylists on the thirteenth floor, let me ask."

As soon as Yi Shuxue left, Luo Mosheng insisted: "Long length, let's cut your bangs evenly."

Li Tanghuang gestured: "Peach heart shape is more beautiful."

The head of the entertainment company, Huadan Vivina, propped her chin and commented: "Don't listen to them, you, you have a big wave..."

Li Wudi pressed the piano keys indiscriminately, and said angrily, "Why did you come to my house to play cards? Don't disturb me playing the piano!"

Li Tanghuang sipped a can of yogurt, shrugged: "Nuo Nuo and I are playing ball downstairs, so I stopped by to see you, not on purpose."

"Mo Sheng, don't grab it, I'm following the east wind!" Vivina leaned on the sofa, threw out a few cards, and gnawed on the apple: "I went to the company to sign a new advertising contract, and I came to see you by the way, not on purpose of."

"Feng Qu and I made an appointment to box at the gym next door. I came early. I stopped by to see you. It wasn't on purpose." Luo Mosheng looked at his watch, grabbed the few remaining nougats, put them into his trouser pocket, and threw down the card , "He's off work, I should go."

"Take back the cards for me! Continue! My sister is about to win, you want to leave? No way!" Vivina winked and said, "Leave after this round!"

"By the way! You guys are obviously looking for a place to rest in the company, so you can eat and drink for free!" Li Wudi said angrily, "I knew you would make me unable to practice the piano, so I would accompany Ming and Qing to rehabilitate Center!"

No one paid attention to the head of the family, Li Tanghuang was eager to try: "Brother Mo Sheng, punch me and take me with you."

"Come on, your fists and feet are not enough!" Luo Mo waved his hands: "Go aside."

"Give me a seat, the snacks are almost eaten up by you!" Li Wudi squeezed in resentfully, picked up a cream puff and stuffed it into his mouth: "Mo Sheng, do you and Feng Qu meet too often?"

Luo Mosheng said frankly: "What are you afraid of? We are pure friends, and time will tell everything! People who used to practice boxing with me would not dare to hit me. It is rare to meet that guy. He is an opponent, and he dares to hit me hard. That's what makes it interesting."

Vivina tsk tsk: "No one slapped your skin anymore, look at you bitch."

"But," Li Wudi took out nougat from his trouser pocket, and snorted, "Aren't you afraid that Boss Rong will be angry? Even scandals..."

"Don't worry about those scandals, they are a pair of best friends, best friends!" Vivina picked up Li Wudi's chin with a playing card, and smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Save your fists and feet on the bed?"

"Oh~~ makes sense~~" Li Wudi elongated the end of his voice strangely, hugging his head and waiting for the beating.

"Oh~~" Li Tanghuang imitated his brother, shrunk his neck and buried his head, and replied cheaply: "It makes sense~~reason~~reason~~"

No, Luo Mosheng did not show his innocence with his fists as usual, but calmly put on a handsome face, "Do you still want to play cards?"

"Huh?" Li Wudi showed one eye from under his arm, wondering: "Do you not deny it?"

"Huh?" Li Tanghuang scratched his head, feeling unaccustomed: "You won't hit me?"

Luo Mo scratched his temples in embarrassment, his face was a little hot, and he became more and more angry. He slapped the table and threatened: "Don't fight? I'm leaving!"

"Da da da," Vivina laughed, and greeted the silly brothers: "Second young master, hurry up, it's up to you to play the cards! Eldest young master, serve tea!"

It rained continuously for many days in the cold spring, and it finally cleared up. On a sunny morning, amidst the cheerful quacking of ducks, an unexpected visitor came to King's Altar.

Feng Qu was not at home and went to work. Chen Yuejin stood at the door like an enemy: "Big nephew! What else do you want to do? Don't mess around! My cricket has paid off your father's money in time."

Sheng Xu waved his hands and said with a smile: "I know, you have misunderstood my reason for coming!"

Chen Yuejin put his arms on his hips and stared fiercely: "Is that trying to cause damage between me and the cricket? You hate it! I won't fall for it!"

"No!" Sheng Xu bloomed with a particularly innocent and honest smile, "My dad has a new lover, why should I be stubborn about him? Don't be nervous, big brother. I did something wrong a while ago, so I'm here to tell Brother Feng Qu Apologize!"

Yuan Mingqing was sitting in the living room to settle the accounts, he was too lazy to get up to greet him, so he raised his voice: "Yuejin, all the people who come are guests, let him in."

Sheng Xu squeezed in, "Brother Feng Qu is not here?"

Yuan Mingqing smiled: "He really went to work, I will accept your apology for him."

"Thank you in advance." Sheng Xu sat down and poured himself a cup of hot tea without being humble or overbearing. "I'll come. I have another request."

"please say."

"Then let me get straight to the point. Because of my misunderstanding with Brother Feng Qu, my dad severely punished me. He won't give me a penny this semester, so I have to find a part-time job," Sheng Xu took out a part-time job from his pocket. A newspaper, "I saw a job advertisement in the newspaper, is your store recruiting clerks?"

"What?" Chen Yuejin covered his face and growled in horror as if being struck by thunder: "No, no, no!" In a blink of an eye, he turned into Godzilla again, roaring and breathing fire: "What do you want to do? I fought with you—"

"Yuejin! Calm down!" Yuan Mingqing kept smiling calmly: "At that time, the Sheng family lent us money for emergency, which was regarded as a benefactor, but I'm really sorry, I have to ask our boss for instructions."

"No!" Belle came down from the stairs at some point, leaning on the stairs with a charming and noble posture, "Master Sheng, I apologize for accepting it. After drinking the tea, please go back."

Chen Yuejin twisted happily: "Please go back, dear!"

Sheng Xu stood up and explained with a wry smile: "I know that everyone has prejudice against me. To be honest, I feel ashamed to come here again. It's just that part-time jobs are hard to find and the salary is low. It is difficult to earn living expenses and tuition fees for the next semester. I I found one before, and even the deposit was cheated. In this city, apart from my classmates and teachers, I only know Brother Feng Qu..."

Belle folded her hands, raised her eyebrows, and declined politely: "Sorry, I want to invite a girl."

Chen Yuejin interrupted: "Sorry, dear!"

"Boss Bei, please don't discriminate against sex," Sheng Xu begged pitifully, "If you can hire me, I will work hard and be worthy of your salary."

"How about this, Zhexiong's coffee shop is recruiting male waiters..." Yuan Mingqing took out his mobile phone, "May I ask?"

"Don't look far away," Bai Le raised his hand gracefully to stop Yuan Mingqing, and Bei Le showed a malicious smile, "My dear, the pet shop next door is in urgent need of a strong laborer to take care of some cats and dogs, I recommend you Well, the salary is no less than my family’s. Ming and Qing, please call Yu~shop~manager~”

"Follow my orders, my lord." Yuan Mingqing looked down for the number, wiped off his cold sweat secretly - this bitch is really too vengeful!

After sending Sheng Xu away, Bei Le returned to his room, opened the window, and smelled the fresh and moist earth fragrance. He saw that the rosebuds in the yard could no longer wrap their petals that were about to come out, revealing a gorgeous and shy tender red.

Spread out the expensive letter paper with a smile—the letter paper was carefully selected and photographed on the Internet, with dark purple flowers, pink and golden edges, scattered with broken silver foil, and lingering floral English love poems printed on the corners, sprayed with elegance perfume.

Facing the spring flowers blooming outside the window, he lowered his head and wrote down intently:

To: My dear baby...

(end of text)

The author has something to say: Sheng Xu has such a distorted personality, forgetting him is really not my personality, it is very necessary to reward him with a black belly and treacherous little attack!

CCGV! CCGV!This is the live broadcast room at the end of the main text of King's Altar. Readers, have you guessed this pair of CPs correctly? =3=~~

The Spring Festival gift is expected to be a sweet reunion after three years, don't go away, we will be back soon~~~(≧▽≦)/~

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