strange neighbor

Luo Yishan didn't expect the sick third master to be so fragile. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed and began to cry and choke, like a child.

Mei walked over quickly, watching Si Shaojun's tears flow down the corners of his eyes into his hair, distressed flashed in his eyes, and carefully curled up his fingers to help him wipe away the tears.

Si Shaojun was still in his dream feeling very sad for the new friend he had lost that he met unilaterally.

Lifting the back of his neck and grabbing it like a little chicken, he watched as the slap that fell on his body suddenly turned into a warm and dry hand, and his cheek was gently stroked.

Si Shaojun's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes. His blurred vision gradually became clear. He saw Luo Yishan sitting on the edge of the bed with distressed eyes, the man's resolute and cold facial features and the thin, black and red face in his dream. His small faces overlapped, his eyes widened suddenly, and his lips trembled twice.

Luo Yishan just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the uncertain expression on his face. Si Shaojun grabbed his wrist and held it tightly: "Tell me, which two are you looking for? Character?"

"Much less."

"Did you meet the man you were looking for in that little room you went to last night?"

Luo Yishan lowered his eyelids to look at the person who was staring at him closely, and said in a low voice: "Yes."

"Your uncle!" Si Shaojun suddenly cursed angrily: "I'm not too young, I'm Si Shaojun's Shao!"

"You remember?"

"I... Si Shaojun stopped talking, and then looked at him: "You already knew it was me?"

"Not very early, just three or four days earlier than you."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Si Shaojun gritted his teeth.

Luo Yishan still had the same poker face: "You left without listening to me."

"... He squinted his eyes and recalled, it seemed like this, but whoever made that big wood open his eyes, the first thing he said was Shao Shao, Third Master Si was wronged

still not leaving?

"Shao Shao...

"Stop, don't call me that, goosebumps."

Luo Yishan pursed his lips and skipped the part of address: "Can you forgive me? I'm sorry, I didn't forget on purpose."

"Okay, then tell me why you forgot, and why you suddenly remembered, you were not among the children who were rescued back then, where did you go?"

Facing Si Shaojun's sharp gaze, Luo Yishan lowered his eyelids, rubbed his fingers, then supported Si Shaojun on the bedside, not forgetting to put a pillow behind him.

"That's a long story...he gradually fell into memory.

He used to have no name. When he met Si Shaojun, he had been wandering in the world for more than 120 years. He didn't know what he was. During the years, he has been in the form of that kind of child since he can remember, wandering around like a forgotten lonely ghost, until he was caught by that evil ghost, in fact, he also encountered it long before that evil ghost over other

The demons that covet his body, they say he is a good tonic.

For more than 100 years, he hid in Tibet alone, like a vigilant and lonely little beast, evading the pursuit of predators, until he met Si Shaojun, a boy named Shaoshao, wearing a beautiful white shirt and suspenders When he smiles, the flesh on his cheeks will squeeze out two dimples. His smell is very fragrant and soft, and his voice is crisp and cheerful, like the call of a yellow bird he has heard before.

The child ignored him being a gloomy and terrifying monster, who was dirty and dirty, and leaned over to talk to him, and tried to protect him. Seeing that he was injured, he cried out anxiously, which was different from the noisy cries of other children. His cries were so beautiful, it was the first time someone wanted to protect him, and even shed tears for him. At that time, he was strangled by the evil ghost, and seeing Shaoshao's crying face flushed, the tears were crackling and falling. In front of his clothes, he opened his mouth, wanting to tell him not to cry, but he didn't expect the child to climb up on the evil spirit's back without any hesitation and hit him with his small fists, obviously when he saw the crying faces of the other three children. It's okay to dislike it when it's a snot, but Shaoshao can ignore all this for the sake of herself.

He thought that if he could get out alive this time, he would tell Shaoshao: "Can we be friends? I will protect you.

They were really saved, and it was Shaoshao's father, a person with special abilities, who was accompanied by people with special abilities. He was scared and ran away before he was discovered.

He hid alone for three days, Shao Shao's face kept appearing in his mind, so he ventured around Shao Shao's house, trying to see if he could find him, but he didn't meet the Shao Shao he was thinking of, but he met The person next to the young father.

"Uncle Yan?" Si Shaojun asked, "I've never heard him mention it.

Luo Yishan smiled: "I was very scared at the time."

But Uncle Yan smiled, regardless of the possibility that the little monster in front of him, who was tanned, disheveled and glaring at him, would pounce on him at any time, reached out and touched the top of his head: "What's your name?"

Luo Yishan still stared at him fiercely.

Uncle Yan said to himself: "You are not an ordinary child, it is too dangerous for you to be alone in this world, are you willing to come with me?"

Luo Yishan's expression was a little loose.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I want to take care of you, you shouldn't be like this.

So Luo Yishan followed Uncle Yan, and Uncle Yan took him back to the underworld to take care of his three meals a day. He wanted to go out several times to find Shaoshao, but he couldn't find the way out. Unknowingly, his body changed, and he began to grow up like a normal human being, but the good friend in his mind that he hadn't had time to say became more and more blurred. When he found out that something was wrong, he could only Remember a name called Shao Shao.

"Then how did you remember it?"

"Actually, after staying outside for so long, I have slowly started to think of a lot, such as the scars on Shao Shao's wrists. I had a vague impression that his family lived in a big villa. Until a week ago, I suddenly remembered The small broken house, and then I looked for it, I didn't expect to meet a bird from

The fierce ghost that escaped from the underworld was accidentally injured when it was subdued, which also stimulated my memory, so I remembered it all. "Luo Yishan looked at him and smiled.

He smiled: "It turns out that I heard it wrong back then. It wasn't Shaoshao at all, but Shaoshao."

Si Shaojun also sneered, glanced at him, withdrew his hand from Luo Yishan's, raised his chin: "I'm hungry."

"Okay, can I make porridge for you?"

"Row."

The door closed before his eyes, and Si Shaojun's tense face began to slowly change. The corners of his drooping mouth gradually turned up, and it turned out that it was still his own!

It was Si Shaojun's birthday in a few days, and Si Yuanjiang was still outside, and only made a phone call the night before, symbolically expressing his father's love.

In addition to having a lot of money, Third Master Si has a lot of friends in Hangzhou. On his birthday, many friends inevitably came. If it was the past, Si Shaojun would definitely have booked a whole floor in an outside hotel to entertain guests, and then He was not drunk again, but this time Luo Yishan refused to let him go because he was not fully recovered from his illness, so he only held a small party at his home, and the night was still lively. The boy who made a wish was squatting in the corridor on the second floor, holding the gap between the handrails with his small hands to watch the excitement.

"Hee hee, today is really lively." The little boy clapped his little hands.

The wishing boy also bared his teeth, and his shiny black skin shone under the light, expressing his agreement.

-The lights in the time hall were staggered, and people exchanged cups, laughing and laughing, until the end of the night, Si Shaojun saw off the last guest and yawned.

This group of harmed friends did not attack lightly or severely. He was smeared with a lot of cake, which was sticky and greasy, which made him very uncomfortable.

After closing the door, he turned around and saw Luo Yishan standing behind him, Si Shaojun smiled: "Thank you for your hard work today.

"It's okay." Luo Yishan's eyes fell on him: "After so much tossing around, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Si Shaojun shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I won't eat.

He turned around to go upstairs, but when he passed by Luo Yishan, his wrist was grabbed: "I'm hungry."

Si Shaojun was stunned for a moment: "Hungry? Ah...it seems like there is nothing left, there seems to be noodles in the refrigerator..."

"No noodles.

"Then what to eat?" Si Shaojun asked strangely.

Luo Yishan rolled his Adam's apple: "Eat cake."

….Cake? The cake was destroyed by them too, can I buy you another one tomorrow?”

As soon as the words finished, he was suddenly dragged a little, approaching Luo Yishan's arms, and heard the man whispering hoarsely next to his ear: "Isn't there something ready-made?"

what……

The two fell into the bed, Luo Yishan sat with his legs apart and knelt in front of his waist, hooked his fingers on the button of his shirt, and with a snap, the round button drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground.

.......

"shh-

Luo Yishan stretched out his index finger to silence his mouth.

Good nights are short, don't waste your time on such meaningless things.

He stretched out his slender fingers to lift Si Shaojun's chin, then lowered his head and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the cream that Si Shaojun accidentally rubbed on his Adam's apple.

"Ugh!" Si Shaojun snorted.

Luo Yishan seemed to be grinding him on purpose, his scorching breath sprayed on the skin around his ear, with a slight itchiness, he watched the other party grab his finger and put it in his mouth, wrapping it with his soft and slippery tongue Grabbing his fingertips, sucking hard, there was an ambiguous tsk-tsk sound in the air.

In the long night, people who love each other always embrace and sleep together, and their stories continue...