Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Rain Falls on the Green Lotus
The white fox that Xiaobai turned into is still nested in the quilt. It slept soundly, snoring and never changing its movements. Unbeknownst to it, its owner sneaked out and quietly returned.
Phantom Night lifted the hypnosis of Xiaobai, but Xiaobai slept too deeply this night and still didn't wake up. Phantom Night hugged the white fox and kissed it, with infinite tenderness in her heart: Dear Xiaobai, I'm back to accompany you......
Before Jupiter left, Phantom Night fell asleep with the white fox in his arms. This time, he didn't pretend to be asleep, but was really tired and fell asleep.
The next day, Nangong's house.
Zhang Aizhen went out to buy vegetables, Nangong Gale went back to school to study, and Nangong Xiufeng was the only one left at home.
Nangong Xiufeng has been lying down and recuperating since he woke up from a coma last night, and he felt a little thirsty at the moment, so he sat up and wanted to go to the tea table to pour a glass of water. Before his feet hit the ground, he was dizzy and spinning, his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell heavily on the cold floor.
People who lie down for too long cannot walk immediately after waking up, because when they suddenly get up, blood pressure will concentrate on the lower limbs, resulting in insufficient blood circulation in the upper body, and the brain will be dizzy once it lacks oxygen. Nangong Xiufeng has been in a coma for half a month, lying down all the time, and he can't get up suddenly, but it's a pity that he doesn't know......
Just when Nangong Xiufeng's consciousness was vague, a tall and majestic figure appeared and picked him up.
Feeling the manly aura exuded by that person, and a body of strong muscles, Nangong Xiufeng recalled his unbearable experience of being insulted. At that time, he was "hugged" by such a big man......
He was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his pupils shrank, and he roared angrily: "Don't touch my ......"
"Master Xiufeng, don't be afraid, I'm Luo Qing! I don't mean anything, I just saw you fall and helped you. The man gently comforted him in his ear, helped him to lie down, and put the quilt on him again.
Luo Qing? It's a familiar name......
Nangong Xiufeng's eyes tried to focus, and in the gradually clear vision, he saw the man's resolute and handsome face and bronzed skin, and those clear and thoughtless eyes were full of concern.
Thinking about it, Brother Xing did send a person named Luo Qing to protect himself.
But after that kind of thing, he had a shadow in his heart, and he had resisted anyone touching him. He was already weak, and he had just been frightened again, and his face and lips were getting paler and paler. Luo Qing covered him with a quilt, but he couldn't warm up at all, his body was still shaking, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead.
Something happens and passes, but it doesn't mean that the damage will disappear in an instant. Yesterday's smile was faked, but I didn't want everyone to worry.
Suddenly frightened, Nangong Xiufeng couldn't hold back any longer, and the fear, sadness, and inferiority locked in his heart rushed out like a flood of missing embankments, and his torn heart was eroded again......
In an instant, all the terrible memories hit him! He fell into the dark mire, and the hands of countless devils pinched him, tore his clothes, and laughed at him.
"Don't!" Nangong Xiufeng fell into a nightmare, moaning in pain, and his hands kept clutching, as if he wanted to get rid of everything, but he was powerless to struggle.
Luo Qing clearly saw that the thin man under the quilt was trembling.
"Master Xiufeng, what's wrong with you?" Luo Qing felt that something was wrong, so he held his shoulder and shook it gently.
But such a big action couldn't wake up Nangong Xiufeng at all, and he couldn't hear Luo Qing's voice at all. Two lines of tears silently ran down the pale cheeks. Those beautiful pupils contracted in horror, and it was clear that the spirit was on the verge of collapse.
"Oops!" Luo Qing frowned. He knew that Nangong Xiufeng must have fallen into mental illness. This trauma does not heal overnight.
He had listened to Phantom Night Fuqin outside the window, and knew that the sound of the piano was very effective in calming Nangong Xiufeng's emotions, but Phantom Night had been brought back by the boss, and seeing that Phantom Night's health was worse than Xiufeng's, it was afraid that it would not be easy to want Phantom Night to make another move.
Luo Qing immediately made a decision, without saying a word, he took Nangong Xiufeng's hand from the bed, palms facing each other, and slowly introduced his spiritual power.
"Xiufeng master, you relax, it will be fine soon. Although my medical skills are not as good as those of the boss, I have studied medicine with the old man Daoyuan in the Blood Butterfly Palace before, and I should be able to help you. Knowing that Nangong Xiufeng couldn't hear his voice, Luo Qing still spoke in as gentle a voice as possible, just because he didn't want Nangong Xiufeng to be frightened in the slightest.
This tone is like coaxing a child. He used to be a killer and was the killer's instructor. He has killed more people than he has saved. He never imagined that one day he would speak to someone in such a tone.
And at this moment, he actually treated Nangong Xiufeng so gently, even he felt incredible. However, he did not resist the matter of guarding Nangong Xiufeng, and was even very happy, why did he feel this way?
He is a slave of Jupiter, and his soul is controlled by Jupiter, and he cannot disobey the orders given by Jupiter. Jupiter asked him to protect Nangong Xiufeng, and he could only execute it.
That's right, it must be for this reason! It's an inviolable task, that's all.
Nangong Xiufeng, who was trapped in the nightmare, thought that Luo Qing was the one who had played with him, and couldn't help but instinctively want to retract his hand, but Luo Qing couldn't struggle if he didn't let go, so he sobbed in despair, and kept repeating the two words "don't" between his mouth, his expression was very painful.
Seeing Nangong Xiufeng become like this, Luo Qing felt a little guilty. He knew very well that Nangong Xiufeng was just an ordinary person, and after experiencing those unfortunate things, it was inevitable that he would leave a shadow in his heart. Moreover, it was only a short time ago! His wound was still dripping blood, and it was his sudden appearance that frightened Nangong Xiufeng.
If Nangong Xiufeng has any mistakes, how to explain to the boss? This must not happen!
Brush! Luo Qing increased the intensity of spiritual power transmission! The warm current flowed from Nangong Xiufeng's palm and arm to the heart. Nangong Xiufeng's frightened heart was cared for by a magical power in an instant, and he suddenly felt less cold.
The warm current spread from his heart to his whole body, and the devil's hands that grabbed his clothes were afraid of this power, like a terrible ghost that dissipated after seeing the light, and gradually disappeared with the mire.
Nangong Xiufeng's expression gradually calmed down, and his stiff limbs slowly relaxed and stopped struggling. Soon, he closed his eyes gently and fell asleep peacefully.
Seeing that it was effective, Luo Qing didn't dare to slack off and continued to infuse him with spiritual power.
Nangong Xiufeng had a very calm dream. He lay in the warm clouds and was comfortable. The dream was white, so pure, so safe, no one would harm him, and he could finally sleep peacefully. He was so tired......
I don't know how long it took for Nangong Xiufeng to regain consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Luo Qing was still by his side and treated himself seriously, holding his hand, and infusing himself with spiritual energy.
The palm of your hand still feels a steady stream of warmth. It was this warm force that saved me from my terrible nightmare.
Nangong Xiufeng raised his tired eyes and glanced at Luo Qing hard. The man is being meticulous, and the outline of his fortitude is so clear.
Luo Qing, not that person...... He's obviously helping himself, why should he be afraid of him? Thinking of this, Nangong Xiufeng whispered in a hoarse and faint voice: "Luo Qing, thank you......"
"Master Xiufeng, do you feel better?" Seeing that Nangong Xiufeng finally woke up, Luo Qing asked with concern.
"Hmm......" Nangong Xiufeng replied with a red face, and turned sideways shyly, not daring to look at Luo Qing again. His fragile side was all seen by the strange man in front of him, and he didn't know how to face it. Will this man laugh at himself for being cowardly?
"Xiufeng master, I'm sorry. I offended you just now. I didn't mean to, I frightened you, and I hope forgive you. Luo Qing apologized guiltily. He knew that it was a man who hurt Nangong Xiufeng, and he suddenly hugged him at such a time, which would inevitably make him feel uncomfortable.
"I don't blame you, it's me who is too useless......" Nangong Xiufeng, who had his back to Luo Qing, said in a sad voice: "Luo Qing, can I ask you for one thing." I am so embarrassed, please don't tell anyone...... I need time...... Give me a little more time...... I'm going to get better......"
At this moment, Jupiter, Ye Xiaoling, Phantom Night, as well as Mother and Gale Wind, their faces appeared in Nangong Xiufeng's mind. Because of his own affairs, everyone has been very worried, especially Phantom Night, dragging a seriously ill body to help himself, how can he disappoint everyone. At least, you can't let everyone see your own tears, your sad face.
Nangong Xiufeng encouraged himself so stupidly.
"Master Xiufeng, please rest assured, I won't tell anyone about you. I'm going to be out there all the time. If you need anything, just tell me. Luo Qing stood straight next to him and said humbly, his voice still so gentle and sincere.
When Nangong Xiufeng turned around again, there was no longer Luo Qing in the room.
For the next few days, Nangong Xiufeng would fall into a terrible nightmare every night, repeating that tragic encounter, he was afraid of the camera, he was afraid of the flash, he was afraid of the big guy...... He wept sadly in his dreams. Whenever he despairs, there will always be a warm hand that holds his hand and transmits strength to him and takes him out of the dark world.
This person is Luo Qing.
When Nangong Xiufeng opened his eyes, there was still no one else in the room except him. It turned out that Luo Qing was afraid of scaring Nangong Xiufeng, so he quietly left before he woke up.
The curtains flickered slightly in the night breeze. The night breeze is very cold, but Nangong Xiufeng's heart is warm.
There was a storm that day. Looking at the wind and rain outside the window, lightning and thunder, Nangong Xiufeng thought of the person who was outside in the sun and rain.
"Luo Qing, I know you're outside. Can you come in......" Nangong Xiufeng called softly.
In the next instant, the tall and majestic man had appeared in front of him. The tips of the man's hair were already covered with rain and dew, and his bronzed skin had precipitated a deeper color, but his eyes were still resolute and straight, loyal and clear.
"In the future, you don't have to stay outside quietly, just stay with me in the room." Nangong Xiufeng smiled and asked, "Can we be friends?" ”
That smile is like a quaint ink danqing; The voice was like rain falling on a green lotus, and Luo Qing's gray and calm heart was illuminated by a ray of sunshine.
The friend is too far away for him to qualify. He was just a slave, a slave whose soul was under the control of others, and he couldn't help himself. But the boss gave him the task of protecting the person in front of him. Guarding this person, in addition to guarding his life, also includes guarding his smile?
Luo Qing didn't answer Nangong Xiufeng's question, just smiled and didn't say anything. It was the first time in his life that he had genuinely smiled at someone.