one way indulgence abo

The word "roll" is definitely one of the few heavy words that Luo Chengcheng, the Omega son of the Luo family, has said.Maybe Luo Chengcheng's name is not famous enough, but when it comes to his grandfather Luo Yanjun, I am afraid that everyone in H City knows it.Mr. Luo Yan is the richest man in City H. In recent years, Mr. Luo is gradually delegating power, handing over the management of Luo Chengcheng's Alpha father Luo Yao and uncle Luo Xiao, while he takes his beloved wife to travel around the mountains and rivers all day long. The meaning of "abdicating the throne to the virtuous", therefore, more and more media jokingly referred to Luo Chengcheng as the "Crown Prince".

However, the "Prince" of the Luo family is different from the "Prince" of other families. Under the influence of Omega's father who is a professor, Luo Chengcheng, who is loved by thousands of people, always implements the growth thought of Genzheng Miaohong, with excellent grades and down-to-earth , one is gentle to others, two is not arrogant, and has no bad habits of extravagance and fun.In short, it is straight up, and it has never been crooked.Therefore, it is really rare to hear such a rude word "scroll" from Luo Chengcheng's mouth.Seeing that Gu Yan was standing still, Luo Chengcheng resisted the discomfort in his throat and said, "Aren't you still going?" The veins on Gu Yan's forehead twitched, he put on his sunglasses, turned around and left without hesitation.As soon as Gu Yan went out, Luo Chengcheng couldn't help coughing violently. The choking smell of smoke in the room almost made Luo Chengcheng cough up her lungs.He couldn't smell cigarettes by nature, God knows how much Gu Yan smoked yesterday.Luo Chengcheng blinked her tears and walked to the door panting. There were still cigarette butts all over the place. He crouched down and counted them. There were eighteen cigarettes in total, nearly a pack of cigarettes.Although Gu Yan smokes, he doesn't have much addiction. This is the first time Luo Chengcheng has seen him smoking like this.He turned around and picked up the broom to clean up the mess. After the smell of smoke dissipated, he acted as if nothing had happened.However, during lunch, he saw Gu Yan again in the small courtyard of Lao Li's house.Gu Yan was sitting on the shabby chair in the middle, with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, looking like an old man, while Lao Li was serving food beside him with a smile on his face, Luo Chengcheng glanced at the small stack of red notes on the dining table , suddenly understood what was going on.

Gu Yan changed his clothes, from head to toe, he turned into coarse clothes, but Gu Yan is a natural clothes hanger, the kind that can wear sacks to make flowers, so it doesn't look obtrusive, just like coming to the countryside Like a vacation.

"Hey, Ronaldinho is here too." Lao Li waved at Luo Chengcheng, "I'll go get you some food for the young couple."

Luo Chengcheng smiled at Lao Li, then restrained her smile, and went straight to "Master Gu". He changed his clothes, and he no longer smelled of cigarettes.

"Didn't you leave?"

"Did I say I was leaving?"

Luo Chengcheng was at a loss for words for a while, Gu Yan did not say that he wanted to leave, but he obviously left so simply just now.

Gu Yan is such a face-saving person, he has been scolded by him to "get out", and he is still unwilling to leave. Gao Leng is as cold as Gu Yan, when did he become so shameless?

Thinking of this, Luo Chengcheng couldn't help but shake his head, what "high coldness" was, it was just his fantasy when he held Gu Yan at the beginning.Looking at Gu Yan now, he is just a little more handsome than others, and has a better mind than others. If you want to talk about the most precious sincerity of being a human being, he may not even be as good as Da Li, whom he has only known for a few days.

In other words, Gu Yan has other plans, and Gu Yan may not have played enough with him, so he wants to continue teasing him and continue the unknown revenge.

But whatever Gu Yan thinks, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

"I don't have the energy to mess around with you here." Luo Chengcheng coughed a few times with her hands on her lips, and she still caught a cold last night.

"I don't want to see you now, if you insist on staying here, then I'll go."

As soon as Luo Chengcheng finished speaking, she heard an urgent roar in the distance: "Go... I can't go!"

Da Li rushed back from the outside carrying farm tools.

Luo Chengcheng asked: "Brother Li, what do you mean you can't leave?"

Da Li wiped the sweat from his temples: "It rained heavily last night, and the landslides caused the road down the mountain to be blocked. It may take a few days before it can be cleared."

"How could this be?"

Compared with Luo Chengcheng's darkened half of his face, Gu Yan calmly picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat.

Under Luo Chengcheng's glaring gaze, Gu Yan swallowed a piece of meat slowly.

“The fried pork is good.”

Lao Li smiled "hehe": "Unfortunately, the pork is used up. If Boss Gu likes it, I will kill another pig tomorrow, and the fresh meat will be fried now."

Luo Chengcheng: "..."

The heavy rain closed the mountain, and now no one can leave.

Originally, there were only two rooms in Lao Li's house, and the two of them shared one room. After Luo Chengcheng came, Da Li gave up his own room to share with his father, but now there was one more person.

Lao Li clapped his hands and said, "That room was originally used for my son to marry a wife, and it can accommodate two people. Oh, it's a good thing you are a couple, otherwise someone would have to sleep in the firewood room."

If the physical conditions allowed, Luo Chengcheng would really like to go to the woodshed, but the woodshed was cold and drafty, and a person with poor health like him would only end up getting sick if he went there.

After lunch, Luo Chengcheng ignored Gu Yan, went back to the room alone, and locked the door directly.

After a while, Gu Yan came. Luo Chengcheng hid by the window, held her breath involuntarily, and looked at Gu Yan outside through the gap in the curtain.

Luo Chengcheng didn't know what he was nervous about, especially when Gu Yan raised his hand to knock on the door, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

However, Gu Yan didn't knock, he lingered at the door for a while, and then left directly.

Luo Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was still beating wildly.

Failed to enter the door, so Gu Yan spent the whole afternoon teasing the chicks beside the chicken coop. The old hen jumped up and down anxiously, and the feathers fell to the ground, unable to peck the murderer.

Seeing that his chickens were not safe, Da Li, who came back from the field, was heartbroken, but he couldn't help Gu Yan at all, so he could only sit under a tree beside him and sulk, because his father had told him that he must live well to entertain the city. The boss from here.

The chicken coop was not too close to Luo Chengcheng's room, but the noise was too loud. Even if he locked all the doors and windows and closed the curtains, he could still hear the sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck". He couldn't take a nap.

Finally, he opened the door, and after a few minutes the uproar died down.

Half asleep and half awake, he heard someone entering the room, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still alone in the room, but he caught a familiar and reassuring smell in the air.

"Xiao Luo, let's serve dinner."

"Understood, Brother Li."

Luo Chengcheng glanced at his watch, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, it was the Li family's dinner time, and he actually slept so late...

The whole afternoon was peaceful and dreamless, and he woke up refreshed. This was the best sleep he had had since he came to Lijia Village for a week.

After dinner, Gu Yan followed behind Luo Chengcheng, and the two walked towards the hut one after the other.

In the morning, Gu Yan was busy looking for a place to take a bath, change clothes, and remove the smell of cigarettes, so she hadn't looked carefully at the surroundings.

He didn't go directly into the house, but walked around the periphery of Li's house first.

The place where Luo Chengcheng lived was tens of meters behind the cemetery. It was very quiet during the day, but it was different after nightfall. There were a few strange sounds from the mountains, and it was very lively.

I don't know how Luo Chengcheng Zhima's courage dares to live here. Even a horror movie can scare him out of his wits...

Thinking of these, Gu Yan cut off his thoughts irritably.

He smoked a cigarette at the edge of the cemetery, and then ran around the village a few times on the mountain road to get rid of the smell of cigarettes on his body.

When Gu Yan returned to the room, Luo Chengcheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed weaving straw, which was a skill Luo Chengcheng learned from Da Li the day before yesterday.

The room is small, with a space of about ten square meters, you can almost hear each other's breathing.

When Gu Yan came back, Luo Chengcheng didn't raise his eyes and said: "Go out, your body smells to death.

In fact, Luo Chengcheng didn't smell anything, but when Gu Yan squatted on the grave smoking, he stood by the window and watched for a long time.

Gu Yan, who hadn't had time to enter the room with half a foot, subconsciously raised her arm and smelled the clothes. They were clean and had no smell of smoke. Luo Chengcheng was obviously finding fault on purpose.

Gu Yan became furious, and after being ignored for a whole day, he slammed the door with a "bang", stepped forward, and snatched the straw from Luo Chengcheng's hand.

"Luo Chengcheng, have you fucked up enough trouble! Please wake me up!"

Gu Yan suppressed his deep voice, but his tone was angry enough, but even such an aura did not affect Luo Chengcheng at all.

With nothing in his hands, Luo Chengcheng paused for a while, then looked up at Gu Yan, his expression was calm, but his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

Such Luo Chengcheng made Gu Yan inexplicably guilty, Gu Yan coughed uncomfortably, and was just about to speak, but saw the corners of Luo Chengcheng's lips mechanically raised.

"Gu Yan, how do you want me to wake up?"

Luo Chengcheng didn't seem to be asking, but more like sighing, lamenting Gu Yan's hypocrisy, lamenting his own stupidity and ridiculousness.

Gu Yan couldn't stand Luo Chengcheng's eccentric look, the Luo Chengcheng he knew was not like this.

Gu Yan frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"

Looking at Gu Yan's appearance of not knowing why, Luo Chengcheng suddenly felt quite boring.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Luo Chengcheng shook her head and said.

"Speak clearly." Gu Yan was not satisfied with Luo Chengcheng's perfunctory.

Luo Chengcheng sat up straight, looked straight into Gu Yan's angry eyes, and smiled sarcasticly: "When I was most unconscious, wasn't it the time when I was sloppy and begging for mercy? I finally woke up now, just like drinking I’m so sober as if I drank ten cups of coffee, why do you want me to be sober?”

Begging for mercy...?

These four words are like a switch, making Gu Yan's mind go blank for a moment.

Inadvertently, Gu Yan pinched the roughly formed straw in his hand. He looked down, and with his superb eyesight, he vaguely discerned whether what Luo Chengcheng wove was a butterfly, or a butterfly with a broken wing.