Chapter 15: Regret (1)
Longmen, the place that Scarlet hates.
The dragon gate stands tall as its name suggests. It really looks like a door, and there is a lifelike dragon carved on the stone door, and the dragon's eyes seem to be alive, sharp, domineering, and shining.
The dragon gate that had been opened was shining, and there was an invisible sense of oppression around the dragon gate, and if you got closer, you would be pushed out by the force, or even injured.
I don't know when tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, his nose was sour, Scarlet closed his eyes, and a tear flowed down the corner of his eyes into his mouth, which was a bitter taste.
It was in front of this dragon gate that Luo Mei left him forever.
When he closed his eyes, the scene of heart-tingling suffocation suffocated him. Her body stood in front of her, blocking the deadly shot for herself.
Wan Qi Jiebu's twenty-year game accident took Luo Mei's innocent life.
Last time on Gumo Island, he didn't meet Wan Qianjie because of the matter of Mo Xiaolu, if he did......
The pain in his bones mixed with hatred burst out from his body, and Scarlet Luo clenched his fists, his eyes scarlet.
After nearly four hours of watching, it was ten o'clock, and Kyoto was completely dark, and the outside world was still anxious about the sudden vision.
"Is the guess wrong?" Qi Sheng couldn't sit still at first, and said suspiciously, "It's completely dark outside, and the news from Wan Qijie over there that Wan Qijie and his son have not had any visions at home." Maybe he didn't need any opportunity at all? ”
"Luo, I think maybe you should go back to the Scarlet family." Huang Xuan had another way, his eyes turned around smartly, and he smiled evilly, "Uncle Scarlet must have had a purpose in trading with Wan Qijie in the first place, aren't you curious why Uncle Scarlet did this?" ”
Scarlet didn't squeak, and sat with her arms crossed, her eyelids lowered, as if she were asleep.
"That's right, I'm very curious about why Uncle Scarlet was in the first place, and what is behind this dragon gate that is worthy of them risking the safety of the entire continent." Qi Sheng was excited at the mention of this, and pulled the chair closer to Feiluo.
"When will Long Jun's DNA results come out?" Scarlet Luo opened his sharp eyes and got up gracefully, but his faint tone revealed the domineering spirit of a superior.
"I'll be out tomorrow." Qi Sheng subconsciously stood up and replied in a proper manner. As soon as he finished speaking, he said with an angry and angry face, "No, did you listen to me?" I think it's time for us to go back. ”
Scarlet Luo waved his hand, glanced at the dragon gate from a distance, a trace of sadness crossed his eyes, and walked out of the stone wall gate.
"No, look at him, what is he thinking about this day?" Qi Sheng jumped to his feet in anger and complained to Huang Xuan.
Huang Xuan sighed helplessly, with a look of hatred that iron could not be made of steel, he got up and followed Fei Luo out, "Shengzi, you are a pig's brain." "How could a smart and cautious person like Scarlet Luo not realize that his guess was wrong, does this still need to be reminded by Qi Sheng?
The reason why he stayed here and didn't want to leave was because this was the Dragon Gate Bar - the place where his loved one died. Seeing the lonely back of Scarlet Luo in front of him, Huang Xuan couldn't help but shake his head.
"Huh? No, how did I end up with a pig brain? Qi Sheng touched his head and followed angrily, "Hey, I've been called for a day for some reason, and I don't know what you want to do." ”
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When Scarlet Luo and Qi Sheng got home, it was already half past ten in the evening.
As soon as Scarlet Luo entered the main hall, he saw the little Scarlet Yan lying on the sofa, obviously asleep, and today's blockbuster news was being replayed on TV.
Qi Sheng instinctively walked over and wanted to go back to sleep with Scarlet Yan, and Qi Sheng had been taking care of Scarlet Yan himself in the few days when Scarlet Luo didn't come.
"I'll come, you go back to sleep." Scarlet Luo took the first step to pick up Scarlet Yan.
Scarlet Yan felt the movement, opened her eyes in a daze, and muttered after seeing that it was Scarlet Luo, "You're back." Then he was so relieved that he curled up in his arms and fell asleep again.
"Then I'll go back to sleep." Qi Sheng glanced at Scarlet Yan and turned to go upstairs.
Scarlet Luo carried Scarlet Yan upstairs, and when she passed by Mo Xiaolu's bedroom, she gently pushed open the door with her foot without thinking about it.
The room was pitch black, and he knocked his elbow on the light, and the room instantly brightened.
Seeing the empty big bed, Scarlet Luo frowned, gently put Scarlet Yan on the bed, covered the quilt, and quietly closed the door and left.
Scarlet went to the cellar to get a bottle of Qi Sheng's treasured wine, sat on the sofa in the main hall and tasted it, while the afternoon news was playing on the TV on a loop.
Shaking the red wine glass, the scarlet wine left on the wall of the glass like a blooming red rose, Scarlet Luo drank without a sip, and his cold eyes drifted out of the window.
At the gate, the janitor was drinking tea in his small guard room, the wind was rustling, and from time to time pale lightning flashed in the dark sky.
The big red lantern hanging under the street lamp was crumbling in the wind, and the uncle put down his teacup, put on his coat and went out of the guard room.
After taking down the red lantern, he paced back to the guard's room, and was about to enter the door, when a car whistle sounded at the door, and the uncle hurriedly put down the lantern and opened the door.
The headlights of the sports car swayed into the yard, and Scarlet changed her posture, her leg crossed to the other leg, and she held her wine glass leisurely.
Hearing only the sound outside the door, Scarlet never looked back, but the slight frown revealed his disguise.
Mo Xiaolu was drunk, and there was endless trouble on the way back, and Mu Shuiyuan was holding her with one hand and driving with the other.
Along the way, the wind and lightning outside, the cars on the road were driving very quickly, and he almost hit someone else's car, but fortunately he reacted in time.
"Mizubuchi? Shall we get married? As soon as he entered the house, Mo Xiaolu didn't know how to say such a sentence, and his blurry little face looked at the curtain water abyss, and his cheeks were flushed.
Of course, Xiao Luo could hear Mo Xiaolu's words, his cold eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, and the cup in his hand was heavily placed on the coffee table, and he got up to leave.
Seeing this, Mu Shuiyuan smiled like a warm spring breeze, holding the last deer in one hand and a shopping bag in the other, and his gentle voice was like a piece composed by a cello, "You were originally my fiancée." It seemed to be a deliberate provocation, and of course he knew that Scarlet would hear it.
Mo Xiaolu's mouth was deflated, his expression was sad, and his drunken little face was wrinkled like a bun, "But I can't forget Scarlet Luo, what should I do?" "The sound was so small that only Makumizubuchi could hear it.
Along the way, Mu Shuiyuan didn't know how many times he had heard similar words, but he still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
"I'll take you upstairs to sleep." Sighing, Mu Shuiyuan stopped and picked her up.
"She lives on the third floor." Scarlet Luo suddenly turned his head and spoke lightly, his face expressionless, as if the woman in his arms had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care if she was drunk or not.
Mu Shuiyuan glanced at him, his eyes scrutinizing.
"Just a reminder, the penultimate room on the third floor, in case you sent someone to the wrong room." Scarlet Luo said and walked straight upstairs, his pace faster than that of the curtain water abyss holding the person.
When he reached the third floor, Scarlet Luo went straight to the innermost part, pushed the door in, and did not look back, his movements were chic and did not drag mud and water.
Mu Shuiyuan did as Scarlet Luo said, pushed open the door of the penultimate room, turned on the light, the layout of this room is in black and white, the things in the room are very complete, better than the room he lived in, it seems to be carefully decorated.
Gently put the person on the bed.
Mo Xiaolu, who had just been attached to the bed, suddenly sat up and ran to the bathroom.
After that, Mu Suiyuan heard a vomiting sound.
He pinched his eyebrows, sighed helplessly, and walked into the bathroom.
Sure enough, I vomited. In view of the difference between men and women, Mu Shuiyuan could only close his eyes and help her take off her cheongsam.
I couldn't find a decent pajamas all over the house, so I could only put the new dress I bought today as a pajama cover.
After packing everything up, Mu Shuiyuan took a deep look at the sleepy person on the bed, reluctantly pushed open the door, and locked the door with the key on the doorknob before leaving with confidence.