The dragon I raised by myself

In order to get away from the scene as soon as possible, Yu Zhouhe walked around the intersection of the bus terminal, saw a narrow alley, and dragged Long Huai into it, getting rid of the hustle and bustle and crowds outside.

The phone rang non-stop. It was the taxi driver's call.With a "hiss" in his mouth, Yu Zhouhe took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button.

A middle-aged male voice with an accent came from the receiver: "Hi, I'm already here at the bus terminal, where are you?"

Yu Zhouhe said: "I'm sorry, I changed the place temporarily. Can you go to the nearby Luluo alley? We will wait for you at the entrance of the alley near the traffic lights."

"Okay, that's near too, wait for me, I'll be there in a minute."

After hanging up the phone, seeing no one around, Yu Zhouhe gently rolled up his sleeves with his back to the wall.The speed of the motorcycle was too fast just now. When he fell to the ground, his arm rubbed against the concrete road hard. The skin under his forearm was instantly damaged and bloodshot, and the area was not small. There was a burst of burning pain in an instant.

At that time, his attention was all on Long Huai, ignoring the pain in his arm.

Dragons are born with a stronger physique than humans. He subconsciously believed that Long Huai could do this, so his first reaction at that time was to ask the other party to stop the bag snatcher on the motorcycle.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that his instinctive action was wrong.He was afraid that Zaizai's subordinates would hurt people badly without knowing the severity, and he was also afraid that Zaizai would be hurt instead if he didn't know the dangers in the world, so he was very entangled in his heart.

Maybe it was because he had a worse expectation in his heart, so when he saw that Long Huai just kicked over the motorcycle and broke the wrist of the bag snatcher, Yu Zhouhe was really relieved.This kind of punishment, for habitual bag snatchers who ignore the law, can be regarded as what they deserve.

But he forgot that Long Huai easily kicked over the motorcycle and broke his wrist with bare hands, which seemed normal to him, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it became synonymous with evil, even if they were actually doing good deeds.

The rest of the people looked at Zai Zai with fear, surprise and curiosity, as if he was a ferocious and terrifying monster that people should avoid.

Even though Yu Zhouhe used to call Long Huai when he was a young dragon "little monster", he never really thought about it that way.Noticing the gazes of other people, he closed his eyes, anger welling up in his chest, and he couldn't control what he wanted to vent.

He stood up and clenched his fists tightly, but when he lowered his head, he saw several silver scales popping out near the injured part of his forearm.

Yu Zhouhe was almost stunned, not knowing what was going on, and his impulsive blood also cooled down.At that time, the situation was urgent, so he forced himself to suppress the strangeness in his heart, and rolled up his sleeves to block Long Huai's face and block other people's eyes.

But now, in a place where no one was there, the scene in front of him came back to his mind again, and he rolled up his sleeves.The cotton cloth has been stained with skin wounds, and there is a fine sting when it is torn.The red scrape on the forearm is still there, but the bleeding has stopped.

Yu Zhouhe frowned and pulled his sleeves up to the top.

What exactly is going on?

I saw that the white arm was clean, except for the scars, there were no silver scales at all.

He pursed his lips and frowned even tighter.

He was sure that he was not mistaken, that kind of silver, cold and rough to the touch, very similar to the scales of dragon cubs, had appeared on his arm.

Now it disappeared without a trace, as if it was just his illusion.

"Zhou Zhou." Long Huai stood behind Yu Zhouhe, his tone unsteady.

The fact that someone he cherished was hurt right under his nose irritated him a lot.

"En." Yu Zhouhe put down his sleeves again and responded.

Since Long Huai didn't see and didn't know about the silver scales, he didn't plan to tell the other party for the time being.

He didn't know what was going on, but he guessed that it might have something to do with staying with the young dragon all the time.If it was really some weird disease, he was afraid that if he told Zai Zai, he would blame himself.

Treating Long Huai, Yu Zhou's feelings became somewhat contradictory.On the one hand, like all parents who dote on their children, he hopes that his cubs can get everything they want.But when it all includes his own feelings, it gets tricky again.

He has never liked anyone before, and he doesn't have much imagination about the people he will be with in the future. He doesn't have any gender, age, or personality.If it was just someone who confessed to him now, he wouldn't be so entangled, and he would do whatever he wanted after he refused, without any influence at all. @无限好文, all in five yuan fifty cents

But Long Huai was different. In Yu Zhouhe's heart, he was raised by himself.Even if it's only been less than half a year, I've watched him transform from a crybaby baby dragon to the handsome and tall man he is now.

It is precisely because of this that Yu Zhouhe is always soft-hearted when facing Long Huai. He doesn't want him to be sad and frustrated, and he doesn't want him to feel sad because of his rejection, but it is impossible to agree to his confession just because his heart is soft.

The mess in my heart tossed and turned, and I couldn't solve it. I didn't know what attitude to use to continue getting along with the other party. I just kept silent outside the station.

But at this time, hearing Long Huai's slightly trembling voice, probably knowing why, Yu Zhouhe's heart became unreasonably soft again.

The injury was unexpected to everyone, and Zai Zai didn't need to blame himself at all.He turned around and comforted him involuntarily: "I'm fine, it's just a scratch, it'll be fine soon, it's not your problem."

Long Huai looked at his arm, his dark eyes uncontrollably turned into animal pupils, and countless emotions were suppressed inside, such as self-blame, sadness, anger, and violence.

Yu Zhouhe raised his left hand and covered his eyes, "Be good, calm down, I'm fine."

Long Huai was silent, his jaw line was tense, with a relatively cold arc.He didn't speak, just being blindfolded like this, stretched out his hands, touched Yu Zhouhe's right wrist accurately, and gently rolled up the long sleeve again.

"Cub?" Yu Zhouhe didn't know what he was going to do.

Long Huai remained silent, but slowly lowered his head, pressed his cold lips on his arm, stuck out his tongue, and licked it lightly, as if touching fragile porcelain. @无限好文, all in five yuan fifty cents

"What are you doing, don't move, it's so dirty!"

Finally, he saw that the cub wanted to help him lick the wound, so as to speed up his recovery.Yu Zhouhe panicked and hurriedly withdrew his hand.Now the wound is not only bloodstained, but also dust and bacteria from the ground, it is not clean at all, it is really dirty!

"I don't." Long Huai's voice was hoarse, he wrapped his arms around his wrist, and continued forcefully.

"Cub, you!" Yu Zhouhe backed away, not letting him touch him, and wanted to wait for him to rinse with clean water before dealing with it.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, beep beep—a loud horn sounded, and a white SUV stopped at the entrance of the alley.

From a distance of ten meters, a middle-aged man in a polo shirt rolled down the car window and shouted, "Hey, is this the car you rented?"

Seeing this, Yu Zhouhe adjusted his expression and shouted back: "To master, it's us!"

Then he squeezed Long Huai's hand, and said softly: "Cub, the car is here, let's go up first, and we'll talk when we get back." There was a hint of compromise in his tone.

I can't continue to talk about it here, it's too shameful.

Long Huai pursed his lips, stood up straight, and nodded, "Okay."

Yu Zhouhe breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could pull up the suitcase, Long Huai took half a step forward, holding his right wrist with his slender fingers, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.

Yu Zhouhe raised his head in a daze.

Long Huai looked at him, his voice was low and serious: "We'll lick it after we get in the car."

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