He was dressed in a smart riding suit, like a knight in the Middle Ages.

She did not dare to touch this "large" animal, standing outside the racecourse fence and watching from afar.

I saw Lu Yaocheng pull out a tall brown-red horse from the stable, strong and powerful, and the shiny fur emitted the last light when the afterglow was about to end.

Dressed in a gray knight's suit, a white turtleneck shirt and stretch breeches, he stood tall on his horse, galloping on the wide racetrack, undulating with the horse's gallop.

"It's a good horse, isn't it?" A figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a hearty voice pierced through the approaching night, "When I was a little pony, I was adopted by my brother." ”

Wen Lu turned around and looked at Song Yan curiously, "Sure enough, you can do whatever you want if you have money." ”

"What? Do you hate the rich? Song Yan asked with a smile.

Wen Lu shook her head, "How dare I?" His eyes looked for the figure in the distance again.

Her eyes were full of envy, how free!

Most of the problems in this world can be solved with money, but in the world of rich people, everything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

She also wants her life to be full of romanticism, to see all the interesting people, things, and things in the world, maybe just fish fry in the park, or just butterflies on the side of the road...... But in life, people are often affected by real life, some words can not be said freely, some things must be done hard, even if they are thousands of unwilling, unwilling, unhappy, suffering and difficult in their hearts, others can not understand your hardships, and even will sneer.

At that time, she was like an autistic child, feeling that everything except her inner world was a devil, and the people who would torture her were in pain.

The antidote to all this is only two words - freedom.

Freedom of the body, freedom of the soul.

She wants her own independent personality, and she will not be affected by other things, she can hide in the house and never go out, or she can wander and not return home.

Free like a feather, as long as you gently use the power of the wind to feather and ascend to immortal.

But how can it be so easy?

She suffers for money, for her future, for her reputation, and for her freedom, but Lu Yaocheng, who has always had all this, suffers because she is afraid of losing.

She suffers from not getting it, and he suffers from losing it after getting it.

Life, no matter what stage you are in, is always "not free", all you can do is to do your best, do yourself well every day, make yourself happier, and look back on the past many years later, what you leave in your memory is happiness, which is enough.

At this moment, Lu Yaocheng is like a knight in an oil painting, with his deep and cold temperament, elegant and cool, slowly walking towards them.

"It must be fun, right?" Wen Lu's envious little eyes looked at the horse motionlessly, because of the sweat from running, the horse was covered in blood, especially good-looking.

"Would you like to go up and try it?" Song Yan suddenly suggested, snapped his fingers, and the staff on the side pulled out another horse from the stable.

The horse was pulled over, but Wen Lu ran away like a bomb, waving her hand in fear, she really didn't dare to approach.

"He doesn't hurt people," Song Yan was helpless, he had never seen a person so afraid of horses, he scratched his head sadly, and asked rhetorically, "What do horses eat?" ”

"Eat grass," Wen Lu replied.

"Yes, it eats grass and doesn't eat you," Song Yan was helpless.

"But it can kick people, it has a lot of strength, what if you step on someone?" Wen Lu was inexplicably afraid that she had lived in an ordinary family since she was a child and had never even raised a dog, how could she dare to touch these animals.

"Hey!" Song Yan sighed speechlessly, "The horse is different from other animals, it has spirituality, as long as you love it and love it, it can definitely feel it." And these are all domesticated by professionals, and they have a gentle temperament and will not hurt people. ”

"No, I'm still afraid," Wen Lu took the opportunity to hide a few steps away.

"Then what is the envy on my brother's face when he sees me riding a horse?" Song Yan teased, "Aren't you watching horses? Is it to look at my brother? ”

Song Yan's several questions made Wen Lu so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head, and Wen Lu said angrily: "Yes, I just look at him." ”

Isn't it possible?

The sound of the horse's hooves stopped, Wen Lu looked back when she heard the sound, Lu Yaocheng sat on the horse, and one person and one horse stopped less than three meters behind her.

Turning back in embarrassment, she was so ashamed at this moment that she wanted to find a crack to get into.

Lu Yaocheng dismounted handsomely and neatly, and the staff next to him stepped forward to take the reins in his hand, but he raised his hand to stop him.

He approached with his horse in tow, with the smell of the earth on the racetrack, fresh and special.

"Try?" Lu Yaocheng asked in a low voice.

Wen Lu was so frightened that she took a few steps back, stood a few steps away defensively, and couldn't help shaking her head, "Don't." ”

"I'll take it, don't be afraid, walk around the field a few times," Lu Yaocheng said in a soft voice, half-coaxing.

Wen Lu looked at his already gentle expression blankly, and was puzzled.

However, after running a few laps in the field, Lu Yaocheng's mood and mood changed dramatically.

It must be very enjoyable, just like boxing, after venting, the whole body is refreshed, all the troubles are thrown away, and only a body is relaxed.

She was envious of Lu Yaocheng's freedom to run, but the resistance and fear of horses in her heart made her unable to achieve what she wanted.

Lu Yaocheng stepped forward and grabbed her hand, she struggled with him but didn't give her a chance, and directly pressed her hand on the horse's back.

The silky, hot touch frightened her, and he held her hand and stroked the long mane at the back of the horse's neck. The rough texture rubbed against her palms, and the horse looked down as if looking for food, completely unconcerned that its body was being stroked by strangers.

Seeing it, he didn't react, but looked at her very meekly, and his big eyes seemed to be curious.

Wen Lu empathized with Song Yan's words, Ma Er was really very spiritual.

"Look, it's very good," Lu Yaocheng let go of her hand.

Wen Lu stood in place, feeling sorry for her.

Lu Yaocheng led the horse with one hand, gently pushed her, and gestured to the saddle with his eyes, "Go up and try it." ”

This is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Wen Lu was apprehensive, looking at his unrefusable appearance, carefully climbed into the saddle, turned over and got on the horse.

Lu Yaocheng gave her a gentle hand behind her, and only when he saw her sitting down, did he withdraw his hand.

"Pedal well, you can sit firmly, don't clamp your legs too tightly," Lu Yaocheng told her to hold on to the saddle again, and then led the horse to the racecourse.

Behind, Song Yan stood alone, looking at the figures of the two of them and one horse, with infinite emotion, when did his brother become so gentle? It doesn't feel like he's before.

Wen Lu was frightened, sitting motionless on horseback, and her body was stiff all the time.

Lu Yaocheng walked beside her, seeing her standing up like a zombie, and chuckled, "Are you so afraid?" ”

Wen Lu didn't even dare to twist her neck, and nodded her head frequently.

"Relax, if you are nervous, it can feel it, it will affect it," Lu Yaocheng continued: "If you have seen it when it was a child, you will definitely not be afraid of it." ”

"It was an orphan who had not learned to stand three days after birth, and then had a serious illness, and at five months it was not the size of any other healthy foal, and it was only after the careful care of the keeper that it recovered," he said. The first time I saw him at the breeding center, he was like a shy little girl, hiding in the corner of the fence, and the other foals were all vying for food, but he was standing alone in the corner. ”

With an elegant voice and a peaceful and gentle story, Wen Lu didn't expect that behind such a strong horse, there would be such a bitter history.

"So you chose to adopt it?" Such a description could not help but make people sympathize, and she could imagine that kind of small loneliness.

"No," Lu Yaocheng decisively denied, "No one wants to buy substandard products, and the same goes for adopting a foal." ”

No one wants to choose defective products, only better things from good things. It's the same with foals, no one wants to spend money on a horse that is skinny and unhealthy, and could even die tomorrow.

That's too much to lose.

This is the mindset of a profit-seeking businessman.

"At that time, I was young and vigorous, and I only wanted the best in everything, so I naturally didn't look down on Haag-"

It turned out to be called Haag.

"Haag is the English translation of 'hug', the name given to it by his breeders," Lu Yaocheng smiled softly, "At that time, I was just looking for a good horse, and I went to see the foal again and again. The second time I saw Haag was when they were let off. He grazes in the same meadow as the other foals, and the horses don't want him to join them, so they chase him away. Because it was skinny, I recognized it at a glance. I thought it would walk away obediently, but I didn't expect it to rush directly towards the horses, but drove the horses away, and encroached on the grass alone. ”

"So you think, this is the horse you're looking for?" Wen Lu heard the meaning, "You don't want to find the strongest one, because there will be a stronger foal, you just want to find the one with the greatest ambition and the best Jedi counterattack," just like him, he likes to put on a wonderful Jedi counterattack.

Lu Yaocheng hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "Compared to me, you are more like Haag." ”

"Me?" Wen Lu was shocked, and then said, "I'm not as brave as Hag, you know, I will only compromise with reality step by step." ”

Compromise with life, compromise with him, compromise with all those who embarrass her.

She was far less explosive than Haag, and the only time she resisted could only become a lesson left in her heart, a deeper mark on her.

After a few simple turns, the horse race came to an end.

Night has fallen, and tomorrow is a new beginning.

But tonight's stars are fascinating.

Machangshan was only the two of them left at the moment, the horse stood still, Lu Yaocheng stretched out his hand gently, Wen Lu generously put his hand in his palm, and he half-hugged the force and helped her off the horse.

Wen Lu was still unsatisfied, she was not afraid of Hag at all, and the first thing she did after dismounting was to stroke its fur.

It is soft and soft and very pleasant to the touch.

She looked back at Lu Yaocheng with a smile, but found that Lu Yaocheng was also staring at her intently.

Looking back with curious eyes, the corners of Lu Yaocheng's lips were slightly curved, and between her head, her thin lips covered her softness.