The door was shut.

It was only her and him left.

Fenghua sighed and shouted softly: "Luo Ci." ”

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes slowly, those black and beautiful eyes lost their former brilliance, and when he saw her, he smiled: "You are here." ”

That smile is like a crystal that is crystal clear and fragile, shattering at the touch of it.

Beautiful, yet fragile.

"Laughing ugly." Fenghua rubbed the beautiful and soft ink-colored broken hair on his head, and his voice suddenly became gentle, "If you don't want to laugh, then don't force yourself." ”

"Really...... Isn't it ugly? ”

"It's ugly."

"Then, would you dislike it?"

"How so."

The boy hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and finally stopped smiling.

Still, the smile was fragile and fragile, like a tiny flower swaying in a glacier.

Beautiful and easy to fold.

Fenghua picked up the young man's crystal and pure face, his eyebrows and eyes were serious and beautiful, and gently, word by word, said:

"Luo Ci, listen."

"I said that I would praise you as a superstar, and I will do what I say."

"You're still young, and there are countless possibilities in the future, and you won't stop there. And I will never allow others to ruin you. ”

"So, would you like to be strong yourself? I know you're sad to be treated like this by your biological father......"

He suddenly kissed her.

The rest of the voice was silenced between the lips and teeth.

Fenghua was only slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, hooking the young man's neck with both hands.

This kiss, for a long, long time.

It's so long that it's almost suffocating.

Luo Ci let go of her.

The young man's head was buried in her neck socket, panting softly, his hoarse voice was beautiful, but he was full of confusion: "Yaoyao, I don't know much about ......"

Fenghua raised his hand and stroked the young man's slender back, and asked quietly, "What don't you understand?" ”

“…… Why do I have that kind of human blood in my body? ”

He didn't have too much pain and sadness, just pure doubt.

Luo Ci has been thinking about this for a long time.

"Just because he's my biological father by blood, whatever he did to me was forgivable in the eyes of others? Even if it is - sold. ”

"Just because I have his blood in my body, he can be unscrupulous and hurt me again and again in the name of his own father?"

"But ......"

He said blankly: "It's not that I want to come to this world and become his child." ”

If he had a choice, he would not have chosen that person to be his father.

Perhaps, I had expectations for Luo's father in the past, hoping that he could get better.

However, when Luo's father sold him to heaven and earth in order to pay off his gambling debts, the little father-son friendship that was left in the first place had been completely wiped out.

Why......

Why don't you let him go?

When he was about to forget that there was such a person, he suddenly came out and dealt him a fatal blow-

Let him realize more clearly how unbearable his background is and how worthy of her is?

Is all the effort useless?

Is that person going to completely ruin him before he is willing?

A sharp pain crossed Luo Ci's heart, making his face pale slightly.

There is no answer.

He couldn't find an answer.

"No, it's not." The woman's voice was soft but firm and told him, "Luo Ci, I won't give him a chance to hurt you again." ”

"Because you...... It's my people. ”