Can my male be used as a stand-in? [Zerg]

Xiao Lu immediately switched channels, and said to Yang Han: "Children can't watch this kind of TV series, you can watch them when you arrive." He then found a cartoon.

Yang Han clenched his hands and took a deep breath. He broke the limit again, stammering and trying to convey the information to Xiao Lu.

He didn't want Xiao Lu to be injured like him.

It hurt like his legs were broken alive.

It was as if he was thrown in a stinky garbage dump, and cockroaches and mice were biting his body, which was very painful.

It hurts like he was thrown in a corner where no one found him.

"Xiao... Road."

"Black and red..."

"Color, blood."

He could only tell Xiao Lu the scene he saw at the beginning in a way he understood.

Can Xiao Lu understand what he said, can he believe what he said?

Xiao Lu saw that Yang Han's expression hardly changed, but his eyes were a little anxious.He has done the task for 1 years. Even if his nerves are relaxed in this world, he still has the awareness and intuition that he should have. Otherwise, 1 years would not be in vain.

Xiao Lu grabbed his hand, leaned closer to his face, and whispered: "Have you seen this play of mine?"

Yang Han nodded incredulously.

"Whoever shows you bloody things is really irresponsible." Xiao Lu stroked his hair and said briskly, "I see, you don't have to worry, it makes you a little bit worried, it seems that I have to practice again. "

"What are you talking about?" Lin Weixi was at a loss.

Xiao Lu smiled, but didn't go into details.

Seeing that Xiao Lu believed it, Yang Han relaxed.

"Yang Han, talk more, why don't you talk?" Xiao Lu asked.

Yang Han lowered his head for a few minutes, and when he summoned up the courage to look up, he saw Xiao Lu watching him tenderly, as if encouraging him to explain the reason.

He struggled for a moment, recalling the snowman.

"They...don't like...talking, fighting." This sentence was a bit unclear, but Xiao Lu understood it.

Xiao Lu had experienced it before.

Although he has forgotten many people and things due to time, the wound left when he was a child has not healed, it continues to fester, and even maggots will grow to eat the rotten meat.

Because his family doesn't like his existence, he has to be an invisible person, try to talk less, eat less, and do more. If he is not careful, he will be beaten violently.

His legs were also broken, and he was left in a corner of the room to fend for himself. If the neighbor's child hadn't seen him for several days and called the police, he would really have died at home.

Xiao Lu looked at Bai Xue outside the glass, and thought for a while, why does he like children so much?

After thinking for a few minutes, he came to a conclusion that he was looking at his past self through their shadows.

When Xiao Lu sees happy children, he will envy them and rejoice that they had a good and happy childhood.

And when they see unfortunate children, they will help them.

It would be great if there was a person, a hero, to help them in their difficult and lonely life.Just like when he was a child, he prayed every day for someone to save him, but the fact was that there was no one to save him, and he was struggling through it.

Even if you leave the real world and do tasks with the system, the scripts you get are characters that no one loves.

He's used to it, used to killing, used to being alone, used to talking to the system.

Since 120 scripts, only the system has been with him, and it will patiently respond to every nonsense it says. Maybe sometimes it makes the system angry and it ignores people, but the system will still soften its heart and appear in front of him.

"System, you are so kind." Xiao Lu said suddenly.

system:"??"

"It's okay, just talk to us, we will listen carefully to every word you say." Xiao Lu held him in his arms, and put his chin gently on Yang Han's head.

Yang Han blinked, felt the warmth behind his back, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and finally said: "...OK."

After this incident, with the help of Xiao Lu, Yang Han learned to speak little by little.Xiao Lu would teach him how to express his feelings accurately, what to say on what occasions, and read him fairy tales before going to bed at night.

Yes, the food Xiao Lu cooks is delicious, and he will also teach Yang Han how to cook and how to do housework quickly and well, so that he can easily support himself in the future.

The most important point, Xiao Lu told him, if someone bullies him, don't swallow his anger, and fight back according to the timing and occasion.He was not born to be bullied and humiliated arbitrarily, but he tried to be friendly as much as possible.

Xiao Lu also taught him how to beat people, how to be quick, accurate and ruthless.

Yang Han didn't understand many things, but he kept them all in his heart.This made him join the army, and he was invincible all over the world. Everyone in the army called him the Great Demon King.

His agility and fighting skills were all taught by Xiao Lu little by little.

"So, the king and the knight lived happily together." Xiao Lu sat beside Yang Han and finished reading the fairy tale.

Yang Han asked strangely: "Why does the king of light... fall in love with the knight of darkness?"

One of them is in the light, the other is in the dark, and there will never be a day when they will meet.If you want to meet, you must turn your body into ashes as the price.

Xiao Lu read the story again and gave his own opinion: "Because they have been with each other from the beginning and have walked together for many years. Even though they both forget their future and the past, once they meet, they will fall in love again. Some love is engraved in the bone, engraved in the blood, and even branded in the heart."

Yang Han continued to ask: "The knight is scary, he is still a skeleton, has no emotions, only knows how to kill, isn't the king of light afraid?"

Xiao Lu said with a smile: "Of course not, he loves knights very much. Because only knights will remove their own bones and give the king new limbs when his legs and hands are broken. Knights rely on their ribs one by one to keep them alive." Crawl on the ground and find new bones to put yourself in."

"So, no matter what the knight does, the king will still love him and forgive him. This is his unique dark knight in the world, and he will always protect his knight."

"It's 11:30 now, go to bed." Xiao Lu closed the fairy tale book, "Children can't stay up late. Although the New Year is coming at twelve o'clock tonight, you are still too young, so you don't have to wait."

Xiao Lu turned off the light and walked into the dim living room.

He came to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood there for a long time, quietly watching the scenery of the city.

"This year is not bad, and I have Yang Han to accompany me to celebrate the New Year, and I have improved a little." Xiao Lu said to himself, picked up his phone and looked at it, and then he froze in place.

Lin Weixi, Gao Xiting, and Director Chen sent him happy new year and other blessings.

It turns out that more than a little progress...

Xiao Lu suddenly felt a pain in his heart for some reason.He clutched his heart and asked the system inexplicably, "Isn't this body normal except for impotence? Why did my heart seem to pause just now?"

System: "You are questioning my ability to work, it should be your own fault."

Xiao Lu stuck to the floor-to-ceiling window and murmured: "Is that so." After he adjusted, he replied to the three of them.

"I'm not alone this year." Xiao Lu lay on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched the festive party being played on every station.

"I want to be on these TV stations within two years." Xiao Lu closed his eyes, planning a beautiful blueprint with the system.

The system almost collapsed upon hearing these plans, "blocked."

Xiao Lu: "..."

The system really blocked him this time.

Xiao Lu could only listen to the countdown by the host on TV.

"ten."

"Nine."

-

"two."

"one."

"Happy New Year, Xiao Lu." A familiar voice came over.

Xiao Lu opened his eyes unexpectedly, and saw Qiao Qingfeng wearing a black suit and a dark black windbreaker. He was wearing leather shoes, and his hair on his forehead was not combed.

Qiao Qingfeng should be celebrating the new year at Qiao's house at this time. According to the script, he will be at Qiao's house every year during the Chinese New Year, and he has never been absent.

"Why are you back?" Xiao Lu got up.

Qiao Qingfeng looked at him thoughtfully, and said with a light smile, "Didn't I say before that I want to spend the New Year with you?"

He came in front of Xiao Lu, covered his face with his fingers, then leaned closer and kissed Xiao Lu.

Maybe it was because Qiao Qingfeng really fulfilled his promise, Xiao Lu was quite touched, after all, this was the first time that the couple in name would celebrate the New Year together.

He opened his lips slightly and invited Qiao Qingfeng.

Qiao Qingfeng squinted his eyes half-closed, his eyes were dark, and he rushed in without restraint.

After the two kissed, Qiao Qingfeng spoke.

"Xiao Lu, are you going to the playground? There is a city in the sky inside, which is only open in winter." Qiao Qingfeng looked sideways at the playground not far away, with incomprehensible emotions wandering in his eyes, his voice Shen Chen, "Are you going?"

Xiao Lu stood behind Qiao Qingfeng, did not see his expression, only heard his voice, Qiao Qingfeng asked twice, it was really interesting.

"Go," he said.

Qiao Qingfeng turned around, the left half of his face was covered in black, and the right half of his face had a gentle expression, he said, "Come on."

He stretched out his hand to Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu pursed his lips, and then slowly squeezed her. The temperature of Qiao Qingfeng's hand was so high that it seemed to melt her own hand as soon as she touched it.

The body temperature of a person who is ruthless by nature is so warm.

Xiao Lu laughed, and went to the playground with Qiao Qingfeng.

The playground in winter is completely different from the playground in summer.

There is a little joy in the tranquility.

Xiao Lu and Qiao Qingfeng held hands and walked all the way to the Sky City on the snow.

Speaking of the city of the sky, it is actually a closed platform made of glass hundreds of meters high.As soon as Xiaolu stepped on it, it seemed to be floating in the air, and the platform moved in a clockwise circle, which could accommodate the surrounding scenery at the bottom.

Xiao Lu doesn't have a fear of heights, so he quite enjoys the feeling of flying in the air.

"Wait five seconds." Qiao Qingfeng came to him and said with a smile.

Xiao Lu knew that Qiao Qingfeng would set off fireworks again.

Five seconds later, a large number of fireworks entered the air, firmly surrounding the platform.

Xiao Lu was amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of him, he and Qiao Qingfeng bloomed in the gorgeous fireworks.When fireworks are manufactured, the mission of a lifetime is to bloom wantonly in the air, even if only for a short time, as long as someone likes it and appreciates its beauty, they can die willingly.

When the fireworks fell, Xiao Lu still couldn't recover.

For the first time during the New Year, he held hands with people and enjoyed the fireworks together.

Qiao Qingfeng opened a glass on the platform, and the unstoppable wind and snow rushed in instantly.After about 10 minutes, the bottom glass left a layer of snow.

"Xiao Road." Qiao Qingfeng turned off the glass, bent down to pick up a pile of snow, and said, "Extend your hand."

Xiao Lu opened his eyes wide, and unconsciously stretched out his hand.

Qiao Qingfeng put the snow in his hand, lowered his head, and carefully pinched a snowman with the snow in his hand.

The snowman is exactly the same as the one in the photo posted by Xiao Lu before.

Xiao Lu stared at the little snowman in his hand, it was smiling towards him.

"thumping--"

"thumping--"

This is the heart beating lightly on his flesh and blood, it is asking Xiao Lu, can it beat faster?

Xiao Lu stared at the smiling Qiao Qingfeng in front of him, and gave an answer that even he himself did not expect.

can.

The heart beat happily after receiving the precise instruction.