God is Daozu

"Do I have to go?"

After eating, Qiang Ju sat opposite Daniel and asked.

A man was standing next to the two of them holding a box, opened it slightly, and at a glance, it was a suit of clothes.

"The charity event organized by Lu Chan." Daniel said concisely.

Qiang orange is clear in my arms.

Qiang Ju reached for the box and found that the black-clothed servant was motionless, and Daniel said lightly, "Let him change it himself."

Qiang Ju took the box and went up the stairs, put on his shirt and tie, put on the black double-breasted suit, put on his leather shoes and walked down, Daniel closed the book on his lap and waved, Qiang Ju Walking over, the other party's cold hand touched his neck through the shirt.

"Will I strangle you?" Daniel's beautiful fingers dexterously untied the bow tie, reached out and pulled out the brown ribbon tied with the bouquet from the vase, and tied it under Qiangju's collar.

Qiang Ju looked at Daniel's tie and then at her own, felt that she was being treated as a child invisibly, and remembered the other party's sentence "You are indeed a child", felt unhappy and kept silent.

Daniel raised his eyes and glanced at Qiang Ju, then looked away, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Qiang Ju followed Daniel into the car.

This is Qiangju's first visit to the main house of Lu's family. I thought Daniel lived in a big enough place, but when I arrived at the lobby on the fifth floor of the main house, Qiangju realized that it was so big that he became a grain, with fragrant clothes on his temples. Shadows, jewels, Lu Chan smiled and slid onto the dance floor in circles, skating around the crowd and chatting, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

Lu Chan turned this huge dance floor into a wine glass in his hand, and Qiang Ju couldn't help wondering that the other party could even find him when he was little, and gently patted him on the shoulder, freezing into a loving scene in the reporter's camera.

At this moment, Qiangju knew that his task had been completed, Daniel stood up with a blank expression, "Eat whatever you want."

Pick up the wine glass handed over by the waiter, and say to one of them, "Look at him." Then walk into the center of the hall.

Different from Lu Chan's circle-to-circle communication, Lu Chan takes different people as the center of the circle, and the moment Daniel steps out with long legs, Qiang Ju knows that this place has a center of circle, with a tall and straight figure, and an indescribable nobleness, Surrounded by undercurrents condensed towards him.

A cold hand fell gently on Qiang Ju's shoulder, Qiang Ju was not surprised, but the waiter next to her was startled.

"Jiang Ping, it's true," the waiter shrugged, "Why don't you make a sound when you walk."

Qiang Ju tilted his head and looked up at the person behind him, it was the young man he saw the day he woke up, the other party's eyes under the black hair were crookedly smiling, pointing to Qiang Ju, pointing to himself.

"Then I'll leave it to you to watch. Mr. Shirley said to keep an eye on him, you know?"

Jiang Ping nodded with a good-natured smile, the waiter smiled, patted Jiang Ping on the shoulder, put a few glasses of wine on the tray, nodded, and approached the target he had been observing for a long time without showing any signs of excitement.

"Hi, my name is Qiangju."

Qiang Ju looked at the fair skin under the black hair of the other party, he liked the peaceful aura of the other party, gentle and unassuming, which could make him separate from the constant music of the band.

The other party reached out to pick up Qiang Ju's hand, wrapped two strokes in the palm of his hand, paused, raised his head and smiled crookedly at Qiang Ju's eyes, and wrote the word "Jiang Ping".

It was only then that Qiang Ju realized that the other party could not speak. It was really strange. He was not someone who would take the initiative to meet other people, but this person in front of him was so peaceful, and there was a very warm scent of soap wafting towards him, and he felt a little desire to The idea of ​​being close to each other.

Jiang Ping didn't let go of Qiang Ju's hand, but was looking at something novel, looking left and right at his hand, rubbed it with his hand, raised her head and pointed out the window, Qiang Ju was so defenseless and even He also held the other party's hand and let the other party lead him out of the main house.

It was unbelievable, and Qiangju was a little surprised when I recalled it later.

I walked past the fountain, the garden full of roses, the scattered buildings, the huge lake of Lu's house, and the mountain without any flowers and exquisite buildings.

"Why did you bring me here?" Qiang Ju stood on the hillside, her heart softened with the evening breeze and the young man's gentle smile.

There was something soothing about his smile.

The young man wrote stroke by stroke in his palm, and Qiang Ju waited extremely patiently.

Are you a guide or a sentinel.

"sentinel."

The young man paused with his fingers, and pressed his light-colored lips together.

"Is it not good?"

The young man looked up at him deeply, Qiang Ju didn't know why he felt that he was being looked at deeply, the young man smiled and didn't answer this question.

How are you at school?

"pretty good."

The young man lowered his head and nodded hesitantly in his palm, and finally wrote slowly: How is Daniel Shirley to you?

"very good."

The young man smiled, Qiang Ju looked at the continuous mountains and suddenly sighed, "There are no flowers here, so, so strange, but it is more comfortable than the courtyard."

At the end of the sentence, Qiang Ju's bracelet vibrated, and as soon as Qiang Ju opened it, a three-dimensional image of Daniel and Lu Chan sitting on the sofa appeared in front of them. Smiled, and bowed to the image.

Daniel turned off the communication, and Qiang Ju realized that he had run far away and it was time to go back.

"I should go back." Qiang Ju said to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping nodded with a smile and took Qiangju's hand, walking in front of Qiangju. Qiangju was obviously not a child and didn't need to be led step by step, but the other party gently and stubbornly pulled him down the mountain step by step. On the way back, Qiang Ju smelled the fragrance of flowers that were getting closer and closer, and looked at the bright lights in the gorgeous buildings in the distance, feeling a little regretful in her heart. The moment she passed the fountain, Jiang Ping stopped in her tracks.

"what happened?"

In the next second, Qiang Ju's eyes widened, but without any resistance or discomfort, the other party's cold hands mixed with the night breeze gently held his face, and kissed his forehead, everything seemed natural and logical.

"Jiang Ping."

Qiang Ju took off the brown ribbon under the collar, and tied the flowers in the vase again. The white camellia bloomed peacefully, and when she touched the Qiang Tangerine with her fingertips, she realized it was a fake.

It's a pity that it's so beautiful but it's not real.

"What's wrong with Jiang Ping?" Daniel asked as he walked upstairs.

"Who is he?"

Daniel glanced downstairs, "One of the orphans adopted by Lu Chan."

"one?"

"Well, more than 20 have been adopted."

Qiang Ju frowned, it was unimaginable, he thought that most of Yi Lu Chan's character would be lost in the orphanage, and he was a little surprised to adopt him back to his own house.

"Is Jiang Ping only here for the charity event?" Qiang Ju remembered that there was no one dressed like Jiang Ping in the ballroom who looked neither like a guest nor a waiter.

"Congenital defects, more than 20 people died, only Jiang Ping remained."

Are all dead?

Qiang Ju wanted to ask something else, seeing Daniel's unhurried pace without stopping, knowing that the other party should go to training again, he stopped talking.

What about Jiang Ping?Are there any birth defects, too?

The other party's shallow smiling eyes and thin silhouette mixed into the evening breeze.

"It's strange, I seem to have known him for a long time."

Qiang Ju held the fake camellia flower in her palm and looked back and forth, thinking of the cold and gentle hand of the other party.