Lowe re-examined the room he had lived in from childhood to adolescence, and the room was decorated by that person. He walked over to the bed, and there was his familiar incense on the quilt, which the man had specially found for him to cure his insomnia. Since that person knew that he had a special dependence on this spice, he simply bought out the spice and was not allowed to produce it again.

After that person died, he never smelled the fragrance again.

At that time, no matter how much I regretted it, it would be useless after all.

Lowe took a deep breath, his nose filled with a light but long-lasting scent, and he pushed out all the past in his mind, reaching out and pressing the golden bedbell. Lowe suddenly found that the pajamas on his body were not the white nightdresses he wore most in his life, but the style of pajamas worn by boys.

It didn't take long for someone to knock on the door.

"Young Master, I'm in."

Lowe replied casually, and when the man came in, he was stunned.

"Ron?"

Ron is still like that, with slightly curly brown hair, light blue eyes, when looking at people, his eyes are always downward, and the whole person looks timid and timid, but he is such a coward, and finally joins forces with others

Ron was dressed as a manservant, and when he came in, he stood up straight, "Young Master, are you going to get up?" ”

Why did Ron call him young master?

Lowe frowned immediately, "Why are you serving me?" ”

His voice is still in the stage of voice change, which is really unpleasant, like a croaking frog.

When Ron heard this, he quickly raised his eyes and looked at Lowe, "Young Master, I have always served Young Master." ”

He clearly remembered that after Lisa was driven away, the man transferred the maid beside him to serve him.

"Where's Connie?"

"Connie is serving the master."

Lowe suppressed the weirdness in his heart, no longer dwelling on the question, and said to Ron, "You take out my red dress, and Daddy bought me a new one." He couldn't wait to meet the man and maybe get a good morning kiss.

Ron paused, then stiffened and raised his head to look at Lowe, "Young Master, what did you say?" ”

*

The castle is a hundred years old, and the gallery on the second floor is a portrait of each patriarch of the Wood family, and the portrait of the person he likes is at the end. On the wall of the hallway there is a black hanging lamp with the family crest of the Wood family, two swans, and begonia flowers underneath. These hanging lamps are lit even in the daytime, because the person does not like the sun to shine in, and the velvet curtains are drawn all year round.

In his previous life, Lowe would always run barefoot through this corridor at night with a lamp and a skirt in one hand, occasionally meeting people, and the servants did not dare to care about him, and if they met that person, they would be picked up.

That man would cover his bare feet with his slender and white hands, and speak to himself in the gentlest voice, which was what everyone could not ask for, but he did not understand at that time.

Lowe returned to the castle, almost in tears, as he looked at the familiar decorations and finally rested on the portrait of the man. The man was of pure Germanic blood, with hair as bright as gold, eyes like emeralds, and deep and beautiful eyebrows. He used the word "glamorous" because of the style that the man showed in front of him, but from this portrait, it was not visible. That person is too powerful to look directly at the world, and it is blasphemy to look at him, and any beautiful word in the world to describe him is not an exaggeration.

Lowe leaned over the portrait and finally gave a soft kiss to the man's hand on the couch. The nostalgia and lingering in his eyes, the expression and moving of his movements, made Ron, who was standing behind him, almost lose his soul.

Lowe straightened up and put away the fragile look on his face, he had to be strong so that he could protect the man. He glanced at Ron behind him, and the unhappiness in his heart grew, and he was going to tell the man later to kick Ron out.

When he walked to the restaurant, Lowe saw the figure of the man, and finally couldn't help but run over. Like a lost bird, he swooped into the bosom of the man sitting on the throne, unable to speak, and wept, perhaps at the age of fourteen, when he became crying again.

"Daddy, daddy, me" Luo Wei hadn't said a word yet, his eyes had become wet, it turned out that this person would always feel distressed when he saw him crying, and would kiss him lightly on his eyelids. Lowe couldn't help but half-raise his head, and his heart began to have anticipation.

"Lowe, what do you look like like this?"

A scolding stunned Lowe before he found himself pushed away.

"Daddy?" Lowe looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

It's obviously the person he loves deeply, but his appearance hasn't changed at all from his memory. Just looking at his own eyes, why did he look at himself, his eyes were extremely complicated, mixed with love for himself and unspeakable desire. Read, but now there is only blame in these eyes.

"Lowe, get back to your place." The man furrowed his brow slightly.

Seeing him twist his eyebrows, Luo Wei couldn't help but step forward again, reaching out to rub his eyebrows flat, wanting him not to be unhappy. Isn't his place on his lap?

But he tilted his head slightly to avoid Lowe's hand, and his face was completely cold. Lowe was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand, not daring to make him angry again, "Dad, I was wrong. ”

It turned out that when Lowe said this, he would always come up with some punishment that made Lowe ashamed and annoyed, and now in retrospect, every qiē was so sweet.

"If you know it's wrong, sit back and practice for an extra hour in the afternoon."

Lowe's eyes lit up when he heard this, he was like a puppy that saw bones, as if he already had a tail wagging behind him. Playing the piano, it turned out that he was punished for playing the piano, and his hand would go down his collar and Lowe nose would be hot, as if he remembered the scene of the year again. An extra hour of punishment, isn't that why Lowe didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he would be embarrassed in front of him. But when it comes to playing the piano, he thinks of his dresses again, and every time he is punished for playing the piano, he always destroys one skirt.

Lowe immediately said, "Dad, you're going to punish Ron for having lost all the dresses you gave me." ”

Lowe didn't notice that as soon as he said this, he tuned next to him. The orderly servants all looked frightened.

"What?" The person who was called Dad tilted his head.

"The dresses my dad gave me, those beautiful dresses, none of them are gone."

"Lowe, are you crazy?" The man paused, "Where do you have any dress?" ”

Before Lowe could speak, the man glanced at Ron, who was standing behind Lowe. Ron immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, the young master has been talking about skirts since I got up this morning, maybe I had some dream last night." ”

Lowe glared at Ron, this person was the same as in his previous life, he flattered him when he had the opportunity, it was disgusting, and he didn't look at where his face was worthy of him, a dirty and disgusting gray mouse, he was blind in his previous life to believe Ron.

"Ask the doctor to come over today, Lowe, your school has sent your grades, and you can take them to the tutor yourself."

School?

What school?

He was very possessive of himself and never went to school himself.

Lowe didn't have a chance to ask, the man had already wiped his hands with a napkin next to him, stood up, and walked out. Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Dad, where are you going?" ”

The man didn't speak, but the manservant beside him said to Lowe, "The lord is going to the banquet of the Buck family today, and it will take about two to three days to return. ”

What the?

He never attends other people's banquets, and he never leaves him for that long.

"Dad, I'm going too." Lowe shouted, but the man didn't seem to hear it, and the manservant smiled apologetically and turned away.

*

Lowe was so angry that he looked left and right to find that he was on the other side of the table, and he stomped his feet like a mad little beast, and then chased the man out.

"Daddy, you wait for me, Daddy."

Xi Deng heard the sound and finally stopped before getting into the car.

It was the beginning of the new year, and the snow was still thick outside, so Lowe couldn't find his dress, so he reluctantly wore a white shirt, black bib pants, and his blond hair was neatly combed, but he didn't wear a coat, and he never liked to wear shoes, and after rushing out of the castle, he realized that it was very cold.

Xi Deng naturally found out that there was a problem with his adopted son's clothes, and when he saw the man running over with a frozen face, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Dad, I'm going with you."

Fourteen-year-old Lowe had only reached Xi Deng's chest, so he continued to be coquettish with his height.

Luo Wei saw that Xi Deng looked down at him and didn't speak, and tears were about to roll down, "Dad, I'm cold." ”

Xi Deng raised his hand, Luo Wei's eyes lit up again, he must have rubbed his hair helplessly, and then picked himself up, although he wanted to pick him up now, but still don't scare the other party.

But what Lowe didn't expect after all was that Xi Deng gave him a slap.

It wasn't heavy, but it scraped his face like a knife.

"Lowe, you're a man, you shouldn't be coquettish to anyone, go back and put on your shoes and change your clothes."

On the first day of rebirth, Lowe covered his pretty little face in shock and sadness, watching his adoptive father fly away.