God is Daozu

Qiang Ju opened her eyes in Lu Chan's dream.

Through the window, Lu Chan saw Zhao Du coming down from the car. Zhao Du was wearing a pink skirt and a blue headband. He greeted the servant politely and gently. Lu Chan sat back in his seat. After a while, Zhao Du Walking in alone, Lu Chan got up to greet him.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Two months." Zhao Du waved his hand, signaling to Lu Chan that she didn't want to drink tea.

"How are you doing at Ji's house? I called you, but you didn't answer."

Zhao Du smiled, and lit the cigarette slowly. When the cigarette touched her lips, she paused her hand and then extinguished the cigarette. She raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously, "Honeymoon? It's not bad, the eldest son is a good person... Take one Take your expression, do I have to address you as 'Mr. My'?" Zhao Du laughed.

"What about the younger son and daughter?"

"Ji Xuemen's daughter... She is as noble as Lu Ye, maybe even a little too much. She is just a young lady whose husband died early and brought a child. As you can imagine, she has the style and temper of the Ji family. It's quite clear, as for the youngest son..."

Zhao Du thought for a while in silence, "I haven't met him a few times, he looks very gentle, but he doesn't like to talk to people, and he takes his wife out early and late every day. Ten sentences."

"His wife is a guide, and she is excellent in biological research. The younger son has similar hobbies as hers. The two of them should go to the laboratory. Lu Ye really wanted to meet his wife before."

"Inciting his wife to go to the front line together?" Zhao Du said this, his eyes were subtly fixed on Lu Chan's eyes, "These ladies who have never experienced any hardships since childhood, always have a kind of self-motivation and self-dedication. Crazy, why don't you talk to Lu Chan?"

"What?" Lu Chan asked indifferently.

"Disgusting thing!"

Lu Chan grabbed Zhao Duyao's slapping hand and smiled politely, "I really don't have the kind of feelings for her that you think."

"How dare you say you don't like her!"

"I love her."

Snapped!

Zhao Duzhong slapped Lu Chan hard, Lu Chan turned his head and said calmly, "If I can choose, I hope I am her real brother."

Snapped!

"That really disappoints you. You are only worthy of being my brother and sister."

Zhao Du got up and walked out and suddenly smiled, the anger on his face was restrained completely, and there was a gloomy feeling in Qiang Ju's eyes

"How is daddy recently?"

"What do you hope?"

Lu Chan smiled inexplicably.

Daniel is not there.

Qiang Ju looked at the empty seats at the dining table. After waking up this morning, he was actually afraid of seeing Daniel. Qiang Ju was relieved to see the servants divide up the food and take it upstairs.

After eating, Qiang Ju ran out with her painting in her arms. Daniel watched the surveillance of the courtyard in the room, and saw Qiang Ju wearing a black sweater and carrying a coat and ran out.

Dong dong dong

The maid knocked on the door

"Sir, Mr. Xiao has gone out."

"Let him go."

Sure enough, Jiang Ping had a premonition and stood on the grassy hillside with a smile, holding a cloth wrapped in cookies in his hand. He stood quietly in a long white sweater, waiting for Qiangju to come. At that moment, Jiang Ping handed over the cookie, but Qiang Ju didn't pick it up.

With a cry, the wind blew up behind Jiang Ping, and the coat in Qiang Ju's hand was draped over Jiang Ping's body.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Jiang Ping opened her mouth and said silently: Long time no see.

At that moment Qiang Ju suddenly felt very sad.

As usual, the Qiang oranges were fed to Jiang Ping first, and Jiang Ping stopped eating, and just smiled and watched the Qiang oranges finish eating one bite at a time.

"I went to the second district last week, you see."

Qiangju handed the painting to Jiang Ping, leaving the white rime and the quiet path on the painting, "I will draw it and give it to you."

Jiang Ping looked at the painting for a long time, and finally reached out and patted Qiang Ju's head.

Did Daniel take you there?

Jiang Ping wrote on Qiangju's palm.

"Yes."

What did he take you to the second district for?

"Look at the rime."

Nothing else?

"No."

Qiang Ju couldn't help laughing, her chin rested on her knees, everything was self-evident, Jiang Ping reached out and rubbed Qiang Ju's head.

Does he like you?

"Yes."

Jiang Ping sighed slightly

He and Miss Yu...

Jiang Ping couldn't write anymore.

"……I do not know either."

Both Jiang Ping and Qiang Ju were silent, as the cold wind passed over the hillside quietly, Jiang Ping wanted to return the coat to Qiang Ju, but Qiang Ju held Jiang Ping's hand.

"I'm not cold."

Jiang Ping wrote on his palm: I am not cold either.

"Put it on, you look too thin."

Jiang Ping leaned close to Qiangju, and wrote on the palm of Qiangju: Everything you wish will come true.

After finishing writing, Jiang Ping took Qiang Ju's hand and walked in front of Qiang Ju, just like before, as if she was afraid that Qiang Ju would fall down. Jiang Ping walked carefully and slowly in front, and Qiang Ju followed patiently. .

"I won't fall."

Jiang Ping smiled softly when she heard this, and held the Qiang orange tightly.

Finally the white building was getting closer and closer, Jiang Ping let go of Qiang Ju's hand and let Qiang Ju go back, Qiang Ju turned around while walking, Jiang Ping was still looking at him, for some reason, Qiang Ju was reluctant to leave, Jiang Ping smiled as usual and waved her hand, Qiang Ju turned her head and walked towards the courtyard.

At night, Qiang Ju opened the door and stood on the stairs after reading the book. Although he and Daniel were under the same roof, they hadn’t seen each other for a day. Although this situation was not uncommon, he suddenly began to feel uneasy again. Having dinner together made him feel relieved, but now Qiang Ju looked at the empty stairs in the dark and suddenly became uneasy again.

Worry about gain and loss.

Whether I want to see him or not.

Qiang Ju also couldn't explain the feeling of fear and melancholy that he didn't understand. He looked at the stairs, and what happened in his mind last night was real and hazy.

are we together

He stood in a daze thinking, everything was hard-won but seemed to happen suddenly, he seemed to have lost his direction.

His heart was beating like a drum, and he walked to Daniel's room, and the door was automatically recognized and opened. In this silence, he was palpitated by the sound of the door opening, and his heart beat faster and faster, passing through the familiar living room , walked to the familiar room, he stretched out his hand towards the bedroom door, the light leaked out little by little, Daniel sat on the bed leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through the book with his slender hands, his quiet and focused appearance made Qiang Ju feel like he was walking in a dream Unsurprisingly, he stood at Daniel's door in a lost state.

Daniel looked at the book and stretched out a hand, patting the other half of the bed lightly.

"Come here."

safe.Qiang Ju suddenly thought of it.

Qiang Ju ran towards the direction Daniel pointed out, and Daniel stretched out his hand and dragged him up.

"Hide and seek." Daniel said while hugging him.

Only then did Qiangju realize that Daniel felt that he was avoiding him, so he didn't go downstairs to eat today. Daniel's cold index finger tapped his forehead, Qiangju blushed, raised his head and bit Daniel's hand, and Daniel looked down. After a while, Qiang Ju tilted her head and kissed Qiang Ju's side face.

"Good night, Neil."

"Good night, Mr. Little."