Taoist and dog

The chain shed was in a straight line, and Lu Qinghe had exhausted all his strength, but Xiao Rong didn't move at all, still holding the guy.

Lu Qinghe thought that Xiao Rong had turned into a demon, and only halfway through the drawing of the talisman did he realize that Xiao Rong had nothing strange and no demon aura floating around, so he quickly stopped. Xiao Rong is now a human being, and if he is dealt with with demons, he will die. It's not this guy anymore, he can't be cruel, he can only continue to compete with the iron chain.

The guy's face turned red, and his staring feet lost his energy after a few strokes. Lu Qinghe didn't look good. Xiao Rong is half human and half demon now, and the demonic aura has already affected his body, whether it's senses or strength. Ordinary people can compare, he can kill a person with a little more force, no different from crushing a chicken to death.

Lu Qinghe pulled off the chain again, and Xiao Rong's neck tensed. It can be seen that Lu Qing's merger didn't work, but Xiao Rong was enduring it.

Just like a dog catching its prey, it won't let go no matter how hard it hits until it kills the prey.

"Xiao Rong," brute force is useless. Seeing this posture, Lu Qinghe hurriedly loosened the chain, and he pressed Xiao Rong from behind, pressing his raised right arm with one hand, and placing the other hand on his still wrapped cloth strip. on his left arm, "Release, he just wanted to measure you."

There were other guys in the room, Xiao Rong frightened them all like this, but soon someone came back to their senses, and the back hall was in chaos in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qinghe was still pressing Xiao Rong's arm in the confusion, he leaned close to his ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Be obedient, let go of your hand, no one will notice your arm, it's okay, don't be nervous. "

This sentence touched Xiao Rong, he looked at Lu Qinghe.

Lu Qinghe smiled, and began to exert force on his right arm, "Let go."

Xiao Rong frowned.

"We still have to buy a lot of things, can you cooperate."

Lu Qinghe's tone changed suddenly, Xiao Rong let go of his hands without knowing whether it was a shock or a conditioned reflex.

The guy fell to the ground, and the people around him didn't dare to move forward. At this time, a bunch of people rushed in from outside, they should be watchmen from the tailor shop, each holding sticks and other things.

Xiao Rong seemed to have come to his senses, he didn't panic, he just looked at Lu Qinghe with bewilderment in his eyes.

Lu Qinghe rolled the iron chain into his hand slowly, then nodded slightly to the crowd, and said, "He's a bit out of his mind, that's why I tied him up, and gave him medicine when he went out, but I didn't expect to get sick again now Come on, let this little brother be frightened, buy some supplements, suppress the shock, don’t be as knowledgeable as this lunatic in my family.”

Lu Qinghe took out the banknote and put it on the table. The amount on it was much higher than the price he paid for the clothes, and the rest was considered as compensation to the guy.

"The address is all written, send me the ready-made clothes first." After Lu Qinghe finished speaking, he led Xiao Rong and left.

Lu Qinghe's explanation is reasonable, there are lunatics like Xiao Rong, but most of them are kept at home, and it may be worrying or inconvenient to take this with you.Lu Qinghe's words gave them a lot of room for imagination. They had enough money and nothing happened, so no one cared about what happened just now. The crowd separated to give them a way out.

Behind the tailor's shop is a relatively quiet street, Lu Qinghe led Xiao Rong to walk there, the two of them just turned into the alley, Xiao Rong squatted on the ground directly.

Lu Qinghe's patience has reached its limit. For Lu Qinghe, people are mortal, and no one can change their fate. So he doesn't care about Xiao Rong killing people. What he cares about is that Xiao Rong's troubles will bring him trouble. .

Lu Qinghe held back at the tailor shop just now, he wanted to find an empty place to teach Xiao Rong a lesson, but before he could do anything, this guy came out again.

Lu Qinghe lifted Xiao Rong's drooping head with the iron chain.

"you……,

'I'm sorry,' Xiao Rong said, 'I don't want to die. '

Lu Qinghe was stunned.

He never thought that when Xiao Rong raised his head, this would be the first thing he said.

'I know, I got into trouble, you said, don't get into trouble. Xiao Rong lowered his eyes, regardless of the iron chain that restricted his breathing, and said with difficulty with his lips, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that he will find my arm, if someone knows...like the monk that day, they...will kill me me. '

When the buddy touched his arm, Xiao Rong's mind suddenly went blank. He didn't know what he did, but he knew that his arm should not be found.

'Lu Qinghe,' Xiao Rong turned his tearful eyes to Lu Qinghe, he said, 'I don't want to die. '

Everyone is going to die, sooner or later, that's all, a person's life is only a few dozen years, if you don't want to die, you will die, this is the inevitable outcome

Station.

Lu Qinghe disregards life, and even thinks that the desire to survive is a ridiculous thing. If the king of hell wants you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch.But the four words Xiao Rong, like a needle, suddenly pierced his flesh, it didn't hurt, it felt sharp and uncomfortable.

'I've worked so hard to live...why...let me encounter these things. '

Xiao Rong sat on the ground and covered his eyes with his hands, but even so, the tears still burst.

His parents were gone, and he was constantly bullied by the people in the village. Those were not jokes, they didn't treat him as a person at all.How many times he almost froze to death in the snow, and how many times he fell on the mountain with bruises all over his body, he was hit by dogs and stones, he

Life was very difficult, but even so, Xiao Rong didn't want to die, he didn't live enough.

Others may be working hard for a better life, but he just wants to live.

Why, that monster came to trick him.

Why did so many people cheat him if they didn't cheat!

Is it easy for him to live to this day? Why did he sacrifice his life because of that demon!

The picture in the dream kept repeating in his mind, he didn't know whether it was because of fear or crying, Xiao Rong kept shaking.

He was afraid, he was afraid of death, and he was also afraid of that dream.

Xiao Rong's nerves were tense all the time, because that dream was completely broken.

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to admit it. What frightened him the most was the reality of that dream, and Hu Peilan.

"I just said, you are like a big girl, and now your face is as if you have rouged, and you are red like a monkey's back."

Xiao Rong's tears were not dry yet, making Lu Qinghe's words choke enough, he raised his head in a daze, the tears were blown by the wind, his face was full of tears.

cold.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Have you cried enough? If you've cried enough, go eat. I'm starving to death." Lu Qinghe kicked him, and Xiao Rong told him about him in a mess while howling. Curious about his background, but he is a mute, and it is difficult to express something, and when he cries again, Lu Qinghe's brain hurts, but more or less, he still understands.There are poor people everywhere, Daoist Lu has no compassion or sympathy for him, he just thinks that this guy is really unlucky.

No wonder Xiao Rong was a bit afraid of people, it was fine when he was with him, but at other times, Xiao Rong was on guard all over, and he could feel the panic exuding from him.

And the dream that Xiao Rong talked about.

The part of the dream was too fast and too chaotic, Lu Qinghe basically couldn't understand it, but he felt that the dream had a profound impact on Xiao Rong

What it is, wait for him to calm down.

Xiao Rong wiped his face and stood up.

"It's the same as when I picked you up again, it's so dirty." Lu Qinghe gave him a disgusted look, his face was not clean at first, but now it's all right, like a beggar, "Go back and boil the water and wash it yourself, clean it before changing it New clothes, understand?"

"Ah..." Xiao Rong nodded.

new clothes...

He hasn't worn new clothes for a long time, the last time is too far away from now, he doesn't remember anymore, all he knows is that it was when his parents were still there.

He suddenly wanted to say thank you to Lu Qinghe.

But I felt that the relationship between the two of them, this thank you was too strange, so I closed my mouth.

I walked all day today, I'm not tired, but Xiao Rong cried so much, Lu Qinghe was not in the mood to continue walking, so he found a noodle stall nearby, and the two ate a bowl of noodles casually.

Clear soup noodles with some green scallions on top, Lu Qinghe took a pair of chopsticks, checked carefully to make sure they were clean, and then picked up a chopstick, he took two bites and asked Xiao Rong, "How does it taste?"

Xiao Rong's eating habits were not very good, he stuffed his mouth full of noodles, looked at Lu Qinghe, and then nodded.

"Which one is better, the one I cook or the one sold here."

Xiao Rong paused.

For him, fine grains are the most delicious thing in the world, so even if Lu Qing and his family eat noodles all at once, he is happy. The bowl in front of him tastes different from the one made by Lu Qing, but the sense of satisfaction is the same.

but……

How to answer?

Xiao Rong thought for a while, and pointed at Lu Qinghe against his will. He was afraid that this person would turn his back on him and not give him food. Originally, Lu Qinghe's meal would not be enough, so he gave it to him when he was in a good mood.

Lu Qinghe nodded in satisfaction, took another chopstick and brought it to his mouth, "I think so too."

Xiao Rong buried his face down, and when the noodles were put into his mouth, he thought, Lu Qinghe... seems to like to listen to nice things, but well, he has to find the right point, or else...

What a hassle.

Not long after returning home, things were delivered one after another, Lu Qinghe arranged the place, Xiao Rong filled a tank of water, and then boiled it for washing

Lu Qinghe bought soap again, Xiao Rong took a comfortable hot bath, and he scented himself, the process was the same as last time, but Lu Qinghe didn't get angry anymore.

He still doesn't know why Lu Qinghe threw face on the first night.

All the clothes from the tailor's shop were delivered, and he liked every set. Xiao Rong touched them one by one, and he couldn't put it down.

As soon as Lu Qinghe entered the room, he saw Xiao Rongguang standing on the edge of the pit, touching his clothes intoxicated.

He immediately remembered the picture in the brochure Xu Chengrong gave him.

Daochang Lu: "..."

Probably...Xiao Rong has a good figure, and that butt...much better than the one in the painting.

Daoist Lu coughed violently.

He had also teased Xiao Rong before, and it was all teasing, including seeing the whole picture of him in front of him. Now that he read the booklet, he felt strange no matter how he thought about it.

Hearing Lu Qinghe's voice, Xiao Rong turned his head around.

Lu Qinghe was a little embarrassed, but to Daoist Lu who was good at hiding, this small matter was nothing. He walked over as if nothing had happened, put on his slippers, "I'm sleepy, take your things away, and go to bed early."

Xiao Rong nodded, carefully gathered the clothes on the pit together, just as he was about to hug him, Lu Qinghe's hand suddenly put on him.