Luo Yuming has been wearing a suit and a half-mask since he followed the Buddha, and the Buddha always wears that military uniform wherever he goes. So when the two of them stood at Longjia Airport, this bizarre combination made them make a lot of limelight in front of the public. Finally, the Buddha waited for the person they were waiting for, an old man in his sixties leading a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. The Buddha motioned for Luo Yuming to go over to greet him, and Luo Yuming followed. After the two groups met, the Buddha and the old man hugged each other tightly. After a fiery greeting between the two old men, the girl said softly to the Buddha: "Hello godfather." During this period, Luo Yuming has been looking at which girl, which girl has a soft face and delicate facial features, her eyes are big, she is smart, and she wears very beautiful glasses. But her eyes were full of loneliness and melancholy, and it could be seen that she seemed to be afraid of the Buddha. She has a stunning beauty, but this beauty seems to carry too much sorrow.

Buddha: "This is Hu Haiyang, my godson, called Uncle Lu." ”

Luo Yuming turned his thoughts back from the girl to the Buddha, bowed very respectfully and said, "Uncle Lu is good." Luo Yuming's bow was sincere, because in front of him was a veteran who came down from the Laoshan battlefield.

Luch: "Haha, kid, don't be so polite. Xiaojun's son is my son, and we are now a family. ”

Luo Yuming: "Yes, Uncle Lu." ”

Dai Huihui: "Haha, this kid, Huihui, say hello to your brother Haiyang." ”

But the girl did not speak, and he hid timidly behind Luqi and did not dare to speak.

Luo Yuming looked at this girl, he looked at her frightened eyes, and he felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. He made a decision, he took off his mask to reveal his burned face. If Luo Yuming's appearance is described in one word, it is hard! His eyebrows are very thick, his nose is very straight, his cheeks are angular, his eyes are slender and sharp, and his height of 1.9 meters has solidified his image as a tough guy in the Northeast. Luo Yuming took off his mask and said to the girl:

"My face is scary, I don't want to scare you."

The girl didn't change, and Luo Yuming didn't say anything more.

After the embarrassment at the airport, Luo Yuming and several other brothers escorted the three of them to the cemetery in two cars. In the cemetery, the security is mainly taken care of by the younger brothers, Luo Yuming leaned against a big tree and looked at the girl blankly, what a beautiful face, but the more beautiful the face, the more blocked he is, because tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for people to see.

After the worship, Old Man Lu Qi will fly to Japan to do business, and the Buddha will also return to Dalian. When the Buddha left, he left a car and a card, and he took the card and said to Luo Yuming with a guilty face:

"Buy this child whatever he likes, and take her to play wherever he wants."

Luo Yuming: "Understood." ”

Luo Yuming drove to the hotel, and he opened two rooms after showing his ID card to the front desk, but as soon as he finished speaking, the child gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and said:

"I slept alone and was scared."

Luo Yuming looked at the girl who seemed to be trembling slightly, and asked softly:

"Are you afraid that people will look at you?"

Dai Huihui: "Hmm. ”

"We'll go back to our room right away." Then Luo Yuming raised his head and said to the front desk:

"A double room."

After Luo Yuming got the key, he took Dai Huihui to the room, and Luo Yuming took off his suit and sat on the balcony sofa of the hotel with a little embarrassment. This is the first time he has lived in a room of the opposite sex other than his own mother, and it is also a hotel room. He tried hard to get a distance, a distance that seemed safe for the little girl. Luo Yuming wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. This is the best hotel in the city, and this room is the best room in the hotel. He looked down on the city with a cigarette in his mouth, but his mind was a fragile face. In a casual glance, he spotted two people in the opposite building who had been observing them. Luo Yuming knew that this was a secret whistle laid by the Buddha. Finally, after Luo Yuming finished smoking the cigarette, he mustered up the courage to walk to the girl on the other end of the room. The girl was reading a book in a chair at the other end, her posture was both upright and elegant. Luo Yuming walked very softly, but the girl still found him, she tried to pretend to be reading, but she still couldn't stop shivering, trembling and shaking, and even cried, crying and whispering: Don't, don't come.

Luo Yuming looked at her with complicated eyes, and then slowly sat on the chair next to her and said softly:

"You're not fit to read this book."

The girl no longer trembled, she gently closed the book of "Crime and Punishment" and slowly raised her head and said to Luo Yuming:

"You've read the book too?"

When Luo Yuming looked at this cute face, his heart seemed to be hit hard, and he was surprised that he had a strange and warm feeling.

"I read it in my freshman year and I love this book, but it's really not for you. If you read that book to escape something, you will only see despair. ”

The girl didn't speak, but she didn't shake anymore.

Luo Yuming didn't say anything, he called the hotel front desk, it was getting dark, Luo Yuming was going to cook. He came to be a bodyguard, his first task was to protect the girl's safety, he refused the dishes sent by the hotel, he asked the front desk for some simple ingredients. After the hotel staff knocked on the door, Luo Yuming asked him to put his things outside the door and took them in himself. After carefully washing all the ingredients, he made some home-cooked dishes and simmered a pot of rice. But after everything was done, Luo Yuming found a very embarrassing thing - this kid can't use chopsticks. She gripped the chopsticks hard and clumsily chopped the rice, and said apologetically as she made it:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I went to France with Uncle Lu when I was very young, although Uncle Lu is Chinese, but, but we usually only eat French food... And besides with me, he ... He doesn't speak Chinese. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Luo Yuming looked at this insecure girl, and felt a dilemma again, it was impossible to pick up the food she cooked with a knife and fork, Luo Yuming exhaled lightly and said to her:

"Open your mouth."

Dai Huihui: "Huh? ”

Luo Yuming: "Come, open your mouth." ”

The girl opened her mouth very embarrassed, Luo Yuming had studied battlefield ambulance, and he knew how to feed the wounded. The girl was very restrained, still sitting in a very elegant position, he pressed his hands tightly on the skirt, and closed his eyes fiercely, like an ordinary child forced to take medicine.

Luo Yuming was very relieved that he had finally helped this child a little bit. Finally, the girl opened her eyes, but she set her eyes on the Seven Seven Style in Luo Yuming's waist.

Luo Yuming, who came out of the bathroom, lay down on his bed, and he picked up the novel that the girl read. With the sound of the sprinkler in the bathroom, Luo Yuming looked at the book "Crime and Punishment". He was amazed that this was not something that a fifteen-year-old should read, but she read it, and made her own comments on each page. Luo Yuming looked at a sentence that was written like this:

My only concern is whether our lives tomorrow will be worthy of the suffering we endure today.

Just when she was in a daze, the girl was already standing in front of Luo Yuming in her pajamas. Luo Yuming was obviously taken aback, and he said to the girl with an apology:

"I'm sorry I read your book without your permission."

Dai Huihui: "It's okay, do you like this book too?" ”

Luo Yuming: "Hmm. When I was a freshman, my mentor asked me to read this book, and after reading it, I went to join the military. At that time, I understood the teacher's advice, but at that time I still believed that I could change the world, and now I have lost something very important. ”

Dai Huihui: "Is it your face?" ”

Luo Yuming: "No, I never regret this face, my bad face has saved a lot of people, and what I lost is called hope, because I happened to find out not long ago that this world is fixed, and everyone has a boundary that cannot be broken." If you cross the line, you are sin. ”

Dai Huihui: "Are you the same as me?" Are you also confused? ”

Luo Yuming: "I'm very confused, I racked my brains to find an answer, but it turned out to be, ah~ Just like the protagonist of this book, he is obviously tormented by the injustice of the world, but he still vainly claims to protect justice. I used to be so arrogant and looked down on everyone around me from the moral high ground, I used to be obsessed with heroes, so I looked down on all those who cried out in despair to find heroes, and I used to even wonder why not a war broke out, because in the face of absolute crisis, only those true warriors can survive, and those bystanders who have wasted the efforts of their predecessors should all die. Thinking about it now, I was so naïve and ridiculous at the time. I curse the false peace, I flee in my own world. ”

Dai Huihui: "I'm sorry. ”

Luo Yuming: "Why did you say you're sorry?" ”

Dai Huihui: "I brought back some very bad memories of you. ”

Luo Yuming: "Ah, that kind of thing has always been there, and it will be there without others hooking it." ”

Dai Huihui: "Yes, it's always there." ”

The girl said no more, she leaned against the head of the bed and curled herself up into a small ball. Luo Yuming was also leaning against the wall and was silent, he was planning what to do tomorrow.

I don't know when Dai Huihui leaned over gently:

"I, I don't dare to sleep alone at night, can I sleep with you, and then, don't turn off the light, I'm afraid of the dark."

Luo Yuming: "Huh? ”

Dai Huihui: "Please, it's all the maids who accompany me when I'm at home, I'm now, I'm, I'm, I'm." ”

Looking at Dai Huihui, who was about to bring rain to pear blossoms, Luo Yuming didn't say anything, he moved his body to the side, leaving a place where he could lie down.

Dai Huihui gently leaned into his arms and continued to read her novel.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Yuming gradually became tired. And just as he was about to fall asleep, a slender arm wrapped around his neck, and Luo Yuming asked softly:

"Why are you holding me?"

The embrace tightened, and a small voice came from his chest:

"There is no one more unhappy in this world than you."