Chapter 8: Moon Bay (4)

After eating, Zhou Dafa went to talk to Zhou Dafa again, these two people seemed to have endless topics to talk about, Sun Bowen should not be interested in the topic of these two people, and returned to his room after eating, while Mei Lan nodded with a smile at Lu Gusong and went back to the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info In an instant, the huge courtyard became empty, leaving only Lu Gusong alone, he pouted a little helplessly, and had no choice but to return to his room.

The weather didn't seem to be good tonight, and the moon was tightly obscured by dark clouds, so it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers in the room. However, Lu Gusong didn't have anything to do, and he didn't bother to turn on the lights, turned over and fell on the bed with his head in his hands, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to find out if there were any strange things about Moon Bay Village on the Internet, but I didn't know if this village was too remote, and there was no signal on the mobile phone. There was no way, Lu Gusong threw his phone aside, closed his eyes and recalled his experience of this day.

First of all, he was called by Dongfang Long to do the mission, but Dongfang Long himself neither came, nor did he tell him the content of the mission. The other three people in the group, Mei Lan shouldn't know the task, Zhou Dafa and Sun Bowen don't know if they know the task, but it seems that even if they know, they won't tell themselves. I don't know if I want to come to the "other side flower" this time, Lu Gusong thought about it and decided not to tell them about it, so as not to make the demon hunters doubt him again.

The second is the suspicious black shadow I encountered in the afternoon, I didn't notice it in the afternoon, and now that I think about it, that black shadow doesn't look like a person. And although the dark shadow looked at him with a cold gaze, it was not too hostile. This matter can be put aside for a moment and wait and see, if the black shadow has no malice, there is no need to provoke him.

Finally, there was the matter mentioned by Sun Bowen, and the village chief's answer seemed to be fine, but Lu Gusong still felt very wrong after thinking about it carefully. If it is reasonable for the village chief not to raise livestock himself, then it is wrong not to raise a village without raising it. When I came in the afternoon, I took a look and found that the village was surrounded by mountains on three sides and there was no farmland around. These villagers don't farm or raise livestock, so what do they usually do?

Lu Gusong was lying on the bed thinking about his problem, and suddenly felt movement next to the bed, and in the darkness, he could vaguely see a small thing crawling up to his bed, crawling all the way to his face, licking his cheeks gently, and lying down again.

Lu Gusong didn't need to look at it, but with the faint fragrance of apples wafting from his mouth, he knew that it was a little yellow dog. I was afraid that the driver would not let me bring pets when I took the car in the afternoon, so I stuffed the little yellow dog into my bag and threw a few apples into the bag, so the little guy stayed in the bag all afternoon without making a fuss. Now I guess it's suffocating in my bag, so I come out to breathe.

Anyway, it's only the first day, and I can't think of anything here, so I just don't worry about it. Lu Gusong turned over, put his right hand on the head of the little yellow dog, and gently rubbed his thumb against the root of the little yellow dog's ear, and the little yellow dog lay there obediently, making a "purring" sound, looking very enjoyable.

Somehow, Lu Gusong couldn't help but think of the previous owner of the little yellow dog. Although she has only known Saya for two days and has not had much contact with her, she has left a deep impression on Lu Gusong. She was cold when she spoke to anyone, not to Shi Zhengzhong, but also to herself, but Lu Gusong knew that she must not be as ruthless as she seemed on the surface, which could be known from her last actions of going and returning. And in her cold eyes, Lu Gusong also felt a familiar sense of loneliness: she was obviously so afraid of being alone, but she still chose to shrink herself into a shell and pretend to reject people thousands of miles away.

"Your previous master was a fool. Lu Gusong said while touching the little yellow dog.

"Hmm. Hearing Lu Gusong say bad things about Saya, the little yellow dog snorted dissatisfiedly, shook his head vigorously, and waved Lu Gusong's hand away. Then it didn't seem to be satisfied, and opened its mouth again and gently bit Lu Gusong's hand to express its dissatisfaction.

Lu Gusong let the little yellow dog bite him, and said with a smile: "You little guy, she gave you to me, and you still defend her like this." The memory in my mind flew back to three years ago, remembering myself after the Ling'an fire.

At that time, Lu Gusong, who had just lost the person closest to him, was extremely lonely and autistic, afraid of contact with others, and for some reason, an extremely negative emotion always appeared in his heart. Whenever I see someone else's happy smile, there will be an extreme feeling of jealousy and hatred in my heart: why can others have a happy family, but I have to experience the pain of bereavement and become an orphan? Or an extreme feeling of inferiority and emptiness strikes my heart: I am now helpless, and I have no financial resources, my studies cannot continue, even if I work, no one will want to do it, how can I support myself?

I think that at the beginning, I not only had to bear the pain of bereavement, but also was plagued by all kinds of negative emotions every day, and I would be awakened by nightmares even when I slept. So Lu Gusong chose to close his heart, although he could live a less painful life, but how much he hoped that someone could help him at that time.

But he is also a lucky person, because at that time, there was really someone to save him. Lu Gusong still remembers that it was a week after the disaster, and he suddenly received a letter from a stranger, and he couldn't remember the content of the letter clearly, but he still clearly remembered the hot gilt character ----- "K" in the sender's column.

It was this Mr. K, who not only sent himself considerable living expenses, but also clearly understood his own situation and tried his best to enlighten himself, and Lu Gusong felt a trace of the warmth of his relatives from Mr. K.

In the future, Mr. K will give himself and a letter like this every month, which has not been cut off for three years, and then he met Wang Qi, everyone who met the demon hunters, and Shen Lu, these people helped him get out of the haze in his heart, but he was most grateful to Mr. K who helped him get out of the trough. In the past three years, I have also tried to find out the true identity of this Mr. K, but I have found nothing.

Thinking of Mr. K, Lu Gusong decided that he would also help Saya and get out of the shadow in his heart. "I should probably ask Lulu to help me, she's so cheerful, she should have a way to be friends with Saya. Thinking of Shen Lu, the corners of Lu Gusong's mouth involuntarily raised.

"I must hurry up and finish the task and go back!" Lu Gusong turned over while thinking, hugged the quilt tightly in his arms, as if he was hugging Shen Lu, and fell asleep.