krypton gold law of love

Jiang Mian originally thought that the meteor was just a gimmick for Lu Yunxiu to make an appointment with him, but he did not expect to find news about the meteor on his mobile phone.

Ah Ling is a well-behaved child. He has nothing else in his heart but to find two fathers for himself. Endless Xia, who landed on the ground, hugged the Xingtai in an attempt to set up the venue. The Xingtai is on the roof of the villa, and it is very troublesome to go back and forth.

It's okay to coax the "son", but it's uncomfortable to take the blame for the "son".

"Father, let me tell you that the loose spirits from other families are not as lucky as I am!" Wearing his favorite little headband, he supported Jiang Mian's shaking calf panting, "Although Mr. can't see me, there are You can see me, Xiaojiang's father will introduce me to Lu's father, so happy! Ah Ling used to be a wild spirit that no one cares about, and now he has a home!"

Jiang Mian sat on the window sill and paused, then raised her hand to rub the house guard's little head.

"You are so cute, Lu Yunxiu will definitely like you." Tell Lu Yunxiu about the existence of Ah Ling earlier, and Ah Ling will be less unlucky. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Ah Ling climbed onto the window sill, leaned his head on Jiang Mian's leg, and said coquettishly, "Father Xiaojiang, do you really really really really really dislike Mr. Lu?"

Looking at the large garden in front of him, Jiang Mian wondered, "What are you doing asking so many questions?"

Ah Ling said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not young anymore!...I just want Xiao Jiang's father to live in this house forever, and accompany me and my husband."

Jiang Mian looked at him: "How can there be so many certain things, your husband lacks everything but love, and recently he has been clinging to me, although he is a bit narcissistic, but you'd better pray that he doesn't like me. "

A Ling: "Why?"

Jiang Mian didn't say anything, but he knew it in his heart.

His heart towards Lu Yunxiu has always been soft towards the lonely executioner from the very beginning. Lu Yunxiu seems to have grown to the only point where he can be soft. Let him see that he can't pretend that he didn't see it. No matter who comes to intercede, he himself will Take the initiative to pull Lu Yunxiu.

Although he knows what the executioner means to the ghost.

But it sank into it as if being bewitched.

Jiang Mian was in a daze, he didn't go to the store today, because Zhou Qing knew that he was living with Lu Yunxiu, so he gave him half a month's relocation leave.

Also paid.

While thinking wildly, Ah Ling exclaimed: "Mr. is back!"

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a black car sliding in through the gate.

Lu Yunxiu did not drive the car into the garage, but stopped in the yard. Jiang Mian watched him open the trunk and took something out of it.

Ah Ling let out a "wow" from a distance.

"What a big one, Dad—!"

Jiang Mian tilted his head, and saw Lu Yunxiu's figure looming behind many shadows of flowers.

He raised his shoulders and shouted into the distance: "Lu Yunxiu!"

The man turned his head and looked at him through the shadow of the flower.

Lu Yunxiu, as the ice and snow melted a little, said to Jiang Mian, "Don't jump." Then he walked towards him.

Only then did Jiang Mian see clearly what the other party was holding. It was a large piece of floral paper with gradual changes, ranging from deep sea color to sky blue. The bottom was tied with a golden ribbon. The ribbon was very long and slightly curled, hanging down. It reached Lu Yunxiu's knee.

Inside the flower paper are big and familiar petals, which Jiang Mian can see every day when he opens the window.

Lu Yunxiu didn't let him jump, so he didn't jump again, but Jiang Mian propped up the window sill with both hands, but turned out from the inside.

He sat on the outer window sill and smiled, "What did you bring me?"

Lu Yunxiu always hit the point straight: "Flowers. The cactus that was assigned to your bedroom is not good-looking, it hurts your hands."

Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows: "We have these flowers all over the garden, why did you bring them back from outside?"

Lu Yunxiu walked up to him, and Jiang Mian was sitting tall, so he raised his head slightly: "This is not an ordinary flower."

Jiang Mian felt novelty when he saw Lu Yunxiu. He was so capable but knew nothing about emotions. He played with him and said, "Could it be the flower that you bloomed before?"

Lu Yunxiu didn't care about Jiang Mian's naughtiness, and put the bouquet on the white window sill.

"This is the eternal flower."

Jiang Mian tilted her head in doubt, and leaned forward to take a closer look, only to find that this is an extremely realistic endless summer, but it is made of special materials, petal by petal, and a bunch of flowers are made just like haute couture.

Who doesn't love receiving gifts?

Jiang Mian was so happy that she hugged the flower with her hands and her mouth was still hard: "This is not a fake flower, you still hold it like a baby, let me see—"

"Purple, pink, white, and blue... roses?" Jiang Mian looked at Lu Yunxiu, with a smile almost showing from his eyes, "Why do you still mix private goods?"

Lu Yunxiu glanced at him, shielding him from the mid-afternoon sun without a trace, his tone was a bit wandering: "...the owner of the flower shop gave it to me, I'm lucky, these are the last few aurora roses of today."

After finishing, he added: "The rose is not fake, the rose is real."

Jiang Mian leaned closer and smelled it. Sure enough, the blue rose still had the fragrance of morning dew.

Such a large bouquet of eternal flowers may be more valuable than real flowers. Because of permanent preservation, the merchant even used the best materials for the wrapping paper. The bouquet was so full that it almost buried Jiang Mian in it.

"Do you like it?" Lu Yunxiu asked a little abnormally.

Jiang Mian looked at him: "I have to think about it..."

Lu Yunxiu frowned slightly: "Don't you like this?"

Jiang Mian stretched his slender legs and jumped into the bedroom from the windowsill. He smiled at the executioner, "I have to think about where to put this, on my bedside? Or my desk? Or my desk?" Next to the hanger, what do you think of Lu Yunxiu?"

Lu Yunxiu stretched his eyebrows: "It's hard to make a choice? Otherwise, I'll buy it—"

"Wait!" Jiang Mian hurriedly stopped her and said, "My room can't be used as a flower house if I buy too much, and I have to move a place for your little cactus."

Lu Yunxiu glanced at the window sill: "You don't like cactus? It's ugly." Jiang Mian likes beautiful things the most.

With his back turned to him, Jiang Mian fiddled with the bouquet, and finally placed it on the desk very close to the head of the bed: "Who said I don't like it anymore, you gave it to me. And the cactus is also cute, whoever touches it will prick it ,like me!"

Lu Yunxiu stretched out his hand and brushed aside the curtains that had been blown out by the wind, watched Jiang Mian put away his things and came over again. They were separated by a short red wall, only about half a meter away.

He looked at that flamboyant and delicate face, and it was rare for Jiang Mian to look at him seriously, his eyes were all about him.

"What happened to you today, why did you suddenly buy me flowers?"

Lu Yunxiu: "I just think you should like this kind of thing, so I bought it for you."

Jiang Mian's expression gradually calmed down.

"Lu Yunxiu, you have really changed a lot." There was light in your eyes.

Jiang Mian will always remember the rainy night when he and Lu Yunxiu first met, the man's eyes were dark.

Lu Yunxiu looked at him: "But you haven't changed."

Jiang Mian smiled indifferently: "I've always looked like this, and of course I won't change again."

Lu Yunxiu frowned for a moment, then changed the subject and said, "Do you have time tonight?"

Jiang Mian was surprised: "Tonight? Why?"

Lu Yunxiu, "There will be a shooting star tonight. I told you that day. I want to show you."

Jiang Mian glanced at him, and thought something in his mind, "Okay, why are you just like a child learning how to play house...you can go back and rest early if you have nothing to do!"

Lu Yunxiu didn't leave, he stretched out his hand, Jiang Mian habitually ducked back, the man paused slightly, approached again, and took a purple petal from Jiang Mian's head.

Jiang Mian was slightly taken aback, looked down at Lu Yunxiu who was standing outside the window, and heard the other party say: "The budding that I said that day is not lying to you, it is really about to bloom."

"You will meet the person you are looking for soon." Lu Yunxiu said.

Jiang Mian had a weird and ominous feeling in his heart, maybe because his experience in finding players was too rough, which made him a little stressed.

"...Thank you, please use your luck."

Lu Yunxiu shook his head, stretched out his hand again, and touched Jiang Mian's hair impartially this time. He slowly probed and rubbed gently, controlling his strength to the extreme.

This was the first time that he approached so obviously with tenderness, and the indifference in the past seemed to have disappeared.

"is this OK?"

Jiang Mian didn't expect the other party to reach out his hand again, and his head crashed on the spot.

Lu Yunxiu... what are you doing?stroking his hair?

"you--"

"I'm not wearing gloves, but I think it's okay if you just touch your hair. I know you will have a little rejection when you get close to me." The part was taken back, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Mian's eyes widened, and her legs on the window sill stopped moving.

"What are you... doing?"

Lu Yunxiu: "I just want to try to get closer to you."

Jiang Mian's eyes were full of panic that he didn't know about: "Why did you try?"

Lu Yunxiu looked directly at him: "Maybe I can't help it."

Can't help it, Jiang Mian didn't dare to ask, Lu Yunxiu has "learned" too many things from him, so that now he has become more and more uncontrollable, not at all clear as before.

The roots of his ears suddenly turned red, even spreading to the side of his neck.

Where did Jiang Mian have such contact with people? At most, he tested the bottom line of getting along with ghosts and executioners when Lu Yunxiu didn't know about it that night!

"You, you, you—you go quickly! You go, I want to rest for a while to recharge my batteries!" Jiang Mian quickly rolled into the bedroom from the window sill, and did not forget to shout outside: "Next time, don't touch me. Did you hear me!"

Lu Yunxiu just looked at him and didn't speak, making it clear that he just pretended not to hear.

Jiang Mian closed the curtains with a swish, and a gust of wind lifted the curtains halfway. Lu Yunxiu saw the kid bury its head in the blue-gold bouquet.

The two pointed ears are still lovely red.

The corners of his mouth suddenly curved into an arc, and the slight headache that lasted until today was relieved a little.

Lu Yunxiu looked at the window inadvertently, and a familiar figure was reflected on it. His expression was slightly closed, and he looked at himself inside, without the seriousness of the past, and a relaxed appearance that he had never had before.

Jiang Mian was right, he was indeed becoming less and less like himself.

But this feeling is unexpectedly good, the previous him is not him, the present him is the real him.

He hoped that he could change in the direction Jiang Mian wanted, so that Jiang Mian would not be afraid of him and would be obedient.

After Lu Yunxiu left, Ah Ling emerged from the corner of the wall and ran to Jiang Mian's side.

"Wow! Dad Xiaojiang! What a big Huahua!"

Jiang Mian remained motionless.

Ah Ling: "Father Xiaojiang! Get up quickly, there will be a flower mark on your head in a while!"

Jiang Mian let out a long breath, his eyes are dazzling blue, and there is a tangy aroma, those aurora roses are varieties cultivated overseas, the gradual blue-green seems to really make people feel in the beautiful Under the North Star.

He ignored the guardian spirit, his eyes widened, and he took out a flower shop's introduction flower card from under the roses surrounded by Endless Summer.

Ah Ling jumped up and down trying to miss it, but Jiang Mian saw what was on it at a glance.

"The main flower...the secondary flower..."

A Ling: "?"

Jiang Mian murmured: "The main flower is the Aurora Rose, and the secondary flower is Endless Summer...Why didn't the main flower charge you?"

Ah Ling: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Mian looked at him with a serious expression on his face: "Ah Ling, your husband seems to have lied to me."