death like wind

Millerfell opened his mouth like a little adult, and actually said the thoughts in his heart without thinking. After he finished speaking, he regretted on the spot, his face blushed and he quickly lowered his head, his heart was beating fast.

The setting sun was just right, and the atmosphere was thick. A trace of surprise flashed in Rick's eyes. He looked at Millefair amusedly, and asked an irrelevant question: "How old is your father?"

Although she didn't know what the duke was asking about, Ah Jin answered honestly: "50 years old." Her parents had been married for many years and had no children. After being nursed by a doctor for a long time, they only welcomed Millefair in their middle age. was born, and since then, the mother has also been barren.

"Do you know, Jin, I'm going to be 33 years old this year. If you look at age alone, I can be your father at this age." Rick lowered his head and looked at the child with flushed cheeks tenderly, his thin lips curled up. Good-looking radian, lip color like Danxia.

Misunderstood, Millefair was bewitched by love, raised his head and pressed a kiss on the softness, his heart beat faster again, like a restless little rabbit trying to jump out of his throat.

Millefair swallowed nervously, closed his eyes desperately, stretched out the tip of his tongue and brushed across the slit of his lips, and didn't dare to deepen his movements, as if touching a hot potato, he immediately retracted his head.

He didn't dare to look at Duke Rick's expression at this time, and tried his best to look like a hooligan who succeeded, saying: "Next month is my birthday, and I will attack you thoroughly before the next month."

Duke Rick looked at him amusedly, stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, and tolerated the unreasonable troubles of a child, "Looking forward to your answer."

Now even Millefil's fair and slender neck was covered with red glow, he stood up in a panic and said: "I have to go back, mother must have prepared dinner and is waiting for us."

They rushed back to Lorca's manor before the sky completely darkened, and the moment they stepped into the yard, the sun finally completely set into the Void Sea.

After the meal, Ajin didn't dare to stay with Rick for more, for fear that her parents would see how strange he was to Duke Rick, so she locked herself in the room, intending to take pictures and calm down.

As soon as I took out the drawing board and prepared the paints and brushes, I felt a gust of cold wind pouring into the room, and the window screen was blown all over the sky. Under the moonlight, a familiar oil painting floated in gently with the wind.

Millefair ignored it, sat in front of the easel and mixed the paints, then devoted himself to the painting. When he started to paint, he turned a blind eye to everything around him.

He planned to draw today's scene. Under the setting sun, beside the green water under the slope, on the endless lawn, the youthful young man's face fainted with two blush, he raised his head and kissed the handsome and noble man, the man lowered his head , a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The sun on the skyline is about to set, and the whole color painting is presented in warm red tones, and even a few drops of red and yellow are added to the green paint.

Millefair's brushstrokes are brilliant, and he insists on painting the bleak sunset scene with ambiguous warmth, perfectly presenting the carefulness of a teenager's first taste of love, and the entanglement and indulgence of a man when facing a boy who is one year younger than himself.

After the last stroke, Millefair escaped from the conceived picture, and the oil painting that had been around him for a long time stopped in front of him in surprise, jumping anxiously in the air.

Ah Jin hung the drawing paper on the balcony to dry before returning to her room to face Miss A Piao who had been waiting all day and night.

Miss A Piao carefully emerged from the oil painting and floated above the void. Her lower body has become transparent, which shows that her time is running out.

"Dear Millerfield, how are you thinking?" Miss A Piao's eyes were full of cowardly hope, and she was already afraid of the worry of rejection.As a ghost, she was probably really ashamed of her current race.

After Ah Jin was silent, she was about to speak when there was a knock on the door. Miss A Piao immediately got into the oil painting, huddling in a corner to minimize her presence.

Ah Jin cleaned up her facial expression, checked her clothes again, and opened the door.Rick was bathed in the cold white light, holding a plate of fruit set in his hand, and smiled softly at him: "Auntie cut a lot and left some for you."

Rick's expression didn't have a trace of separation, as if what happened at dusk was just a hallucination, which also relieved Millefair's uneasiness.

"Thank you." A Jin took the fruit plate and was about to close the door, but Duke Rick leaned against the door, his eyes fell on the oil painting in the corner.

For some reason, the flowing Yin Wind seems to have stagnated, and is silently recycling...

Seeing Rick walk into the room and pick up the painting, Miss A Piao seemed to be terrified, and the lower end of the drawing paper curled up. A Jin explained: "This is...a friend of mine. , she passed away not long ago, and hereby painted an oil painting to commemorate her."

Rick raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at him brightly and said, "Ajin, you don't need to lie to me."

Ajin is Millerfill's nickname, and only those who are very close to him can call him that. When Rick called him Ajin with that magnetic and bewitching voice, Millerfill uncontrollably accelerated his heartbeat and gave birth to a baby. An inexplicable sense of shame.

Rick's hand holding the oil painting exerted a little force calmly, but his lowered eyes were very gentle: "Can you tell me the real situation?"

The oil painting that Miss A Piao was hiding trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.It was rare for Millerfill to show kindness, and he took back the oil painting from Duke Rick's hand: "Please come out, miss, we will not hurt you."

Rick raised his slender eyebrows and did not refute.

Miss A Piao carefully got out of the oil painting, bowed her head and said in a low voice, "My real name is Chu He, and I am an international student who came to China to study, but Mr. Lord took me to find a job at his house."

From the description of Ms. A Piao, oh no, Ms. Chu He, I know that she was originally a rich lady from country M. , but learned that her family far away in her home country was eroded by the flames of war and destroyed once in a while.

Being homeless, she was favored by the honorable Mr. Lord at this time, and asked her to go to Lord's house to teach and raise children. This is a very easy and high-paying job, and the disheartened Chu He didn't even think about it. I agreed.

What Chu He didn't expect was that this glamorous Mr. Lord had a human face and a beast's heart. His children were as old as Chu He, and his wife was still there. With a werewolf's heart, but Lord's wife turned a blind eye to Lord's misconduct, Chu He had nowhere to ask for help, appealed to the heavens and the heavens ignored him, and went to hell without any way out. Doll, whenever she sees Lord's humble and polite appearance in front of people, she can't wait to rush over and tear off that ugly face.

Afterwards, Lord and his family came to the small town of Tonis for vacation, and brought her with him, also in the holiday villa with loose guards. Chu He began to try to escape persistently over and over again, even if he was caught back every time.

Her life also ended when she escaped several times and was caught back. Lord lost his temper and beat her to death. Afterwards, without a trace of emotion, someone put her body in a sack and discarded it in the center of the half-moon bend.

What happened next was what Millerfield saw, Chu He became Miss A Piao, a woman who had been wandering all her life, begging for his help.

Millefair cast his eyes on Rick and asked, "Should I help her? The master can dispose of his servants at will, which is not governed by the law, but Mr. Lord seems to have forgotten that Miss Chuhe Not his servant."

"Ajin, follow your heart. If you want to intervene in this matter, I am willing to help you." Rick's dark blue eyes were like black holes in the universe that swallowed everything, and he only looked at each other. trembled for him.

After trying to stabilize her mind, Ah Jin smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you. Ms. Chu He, I am willing to help you, and please tell me how I should be your help in revenge."

No matter whether the soul tends to survive or falls to death, Ajin is still his Ajin, adhering to justice and implementing strictness and justice.Rick looked at Millerfill's eyes, his gentleness was in a mess.

Chu He was so excited that her white shadows lit up a little bit, her eyes glowed with hope again, and she said gratefully: "I left a few evidences that can make Lord go to justice before I die, you just need to take this Just report it to the police and help them find what I left behind behind the scenes."

Originally Ah Jin wanted to say that even so, even if the evidence is solid, it is impossible for the Lord family to completely collapse, but with Duke Rick standing behind him, he inexplicably gained confidence, no matter how high the evil person stood at the top, as if It can also easily overthrow him and make the crime public.

Ah Jin turned her head to look at Rick, only to see that Rick was also looking at her. After a moment of surprise, Ah Jin raised a beautiful smile. The person he likes is so beautiful that even if he just takes a look at it, it seems to be tarnishing Rick's nobility.

After A Piao left a few clues, he got into the oil painting and quickly floated away under Rick's warning.

After seeing off Duke Rick, A Jin lay down on the bed and sighed after taking a shower, thinking that if Rick could be alone in her life, she would die without regret.Thinking about it, he fell asleep, and saw in his dream that he had turned into an oriental boy with a beautiful baby face and a soft, unreasonably sweet smile, but Rick hadn't changed much. In the dream, he had black hair and black eyes, cold and unattainable.

They fell in love, and even went to bed, rubbing each other's ears and temples, so happy, Ah Jin smiled and woke up, but to her surprise, the pillow was wetted a lot, and she wiped her face to find that she was already in tears .

Starlight flickered outside the window, and the moonlight glistened like water waves, pouring into the room, and a layer of frost formed on the ground.Millefair was trapped in a dream, with waves of pain coming from his abdomen, his face turned pale from the pain, but it still couldn't overcome the sadness in his heart.

——The better the memory, the sadder it will be when you think about it years later.

The author has something to say:

The reason why the names Millerfield and Ajin are used interchangeably is... stupid and willful!If I don’t accept the rebuttal, I’ll switch to [Rolling], I like these two names very much, and I’m not willing to give up either name.