Chapter Twenty-Three: You Are the Galaxy of My Coveted Stars in the Red Dust
Here he digresses a little
A lot of dark box operations may change some people's lives, so I think it's much better to have loyal readers than to brush them up.
"This world is inherently unfair, there is nothing to complain about, there is a shady curtain everywhere, even gold will not be discovered. “
It seems that he suddenly saw through some things this year, as an art student, why did he choose to write novels as an amateur, I hope this novel will accompany me through the trough, some of the things in this book are adapted from the author's own experience, I hope that if you can patiently see "Chu Nuoyin" to the end, at that time you will reminisce about your life companionship again. Thank you to all readers.
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Ye Qingwu said to Luo Zeyan, "Since you have come to Tianyan City, put these things aside for the time being, and we will talk about it tomorrow, and take you to have a good experience of the customs of our Tianyan City tonight." Come on, do it. “
Ye Qingyan said that he drank the hopeless pulp again in his mouth, Luo Zeyan just raised his wine glass, but did not drink it, the Luo family does not allow disciples to drink at will outside, and Luo Zeyan never touches alcohol, he looked at Ye Qingyan drinking a little greedily, and he didn't know what to say.
Ye Qing worried about himself and Luo Zeyan talked about his childhood, "Luo Han, you don't know I had a happy life when I was a child, in the summer, the first thing I do when I get up every morning is to sneak out of our house to catch fish by the nearby lake, my aunt has never gone to the lake to catch me, one catch one accurate, but my aunt loves us and is never willing to beat us." Luo Han, how did you come here when you were a child?"
The starry sky in Luo Zeyan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he put aside his worried eyes and turned his head to look at the sunset scenery outside the window.
Ye Qingwei also seemed to understand something, and hurriedly opened the topic, "Oh, that Luo Han, why don't you move your chopsticks, let's try our characteristics here." “
Luo Zeyan reacted at this time, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted the fish, but just now he was really infected by the childhood scene depicted by Ye Qingwei, as if he was also in it, but these Luo Zeyan never realized that Luo Zeyan's childhood was probably the most boring.
Luo Zeyan still remembers that when he was young, he was valued by his father Luo Shouce because of his excellent qualifications, and the rest of the people in the Xianmen also praised Luo Zeyan for his promising future, he used to be an ordinary child who liked freedom and played like Ye Qingwu, but Luo Zeyan was born in the Luo family, and he was far more talented than his eldest brother Luo Zeyu.
For a while, it seemed that he was exposed to it every day, and he also thought that he had more responsibilities on his shoulders, so he put away his smile, so that others gradually couldn't see through his emotions, and there seemed to be no weakness, and then he got up early every day to practice swords, learn illusions, and at the same time pay attention to his own etiquette, and never violate the Luo family's family rules.
In this way, Luo Ze became the young master of the Luo family in the name of righteousness, but he was not happy, it seemed that every day was the same, all the people in the Xianmen saw him and they were the same flattery, he blocked his heart, so that he became step by step not like a person of his age, became mentally mature, paid attention to etiquette, and became himself sometimes breathless, but Luo Zeyan could only numb himself in the sword practice day after day, and the mother of the two Luo Zeyan brothers died early, which made him learn to wrap himself in a shell.
All this until the young man in front of him who was drinking wine and talking about his story, when Luo Zeyan first started, his attitude towards Ye Qingxian was even a little disgusting, but after getting along during this time, maybe even Luo Zeyan himself didn't notice it, and the angle of his mouth was often raised inadvertently.
Luo Zeyan is used to seeing the world's flattery of people in high positions, but the night is like a clear flowing water, and there seems to be no trace of turbidity in his eyes, so that the simplicity of the young man is also very valuable.
Luo Zeyan actually wanted to take a sip of the liquor like Ye Qingxian at the moment, but reason still restrained him temporarily, he looked at Ye Qingxian and couldn't stop talking, Luo Zeyan would sometimes reply a few words, but most of them listened quietly.
In this way, it was getting late, and Ye Qingwu also said that he was going to take Luo Zeyan to play, he was a little excited to drink, and his handsome face was slightly red, but Ye Qingwei's amount of wine was very good, and his consciousness was still sober, and he said to Luo Han, "Luo Han, I ...... We haven't talked enough, why is it getting dark? “
Ye Qingwu stood up a little unsteadily, "Be careful!" said Luo Zeyan.
But he just grabbed Ye Qingwei's sleeve and let him stand firm, and then Luo Zeyan paid for the wine and food, and took him out of the restaurant, along the way, Luo Zeyan found Ye's house according to the location of Ye Qingwu's mouth.
The door of Ye's house is still open, Ye Wenyue is sitting in the courtyard waiting, she knows Ye Qing's personality, but she doesn't know where to go, so Ye Wenyue is not at ease, she is still waiting for Ye Qingwu to come back like she was a child.
Ye Wenyue heard the sound, looked up, his eyes lit up, and then frowned slightly, and said, "Why does this kid drink so much wine, and he smells of alcohol." “
After saying that, he took over the night and cleared the worries, and Luo Zeyan saluted, "Miss Night, excuse me." “
"Young Master Luo, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. Come with me first, and let Ah Yun rest first. “
Luo Zeyan nodded silently and followed Ye Wenyue to the room where Ye Qing was worried.
Ye Qingxian didn't forget all the way, and Ye Wenyue said, "Auntie...... Luo Han, help me take care of him, he can finally come to us......"
"I know, I still remember Young Master Luo. Ye Wenyue couldn't help but say, Luo Zeyan's ears suddenly became a little hot, and they turned red.
Finally arrived at the room of the night clear worry, Luo Zeyan stepped in, looked around, but it seemed to be the temperament of the night clear worry, there were some gadgets everywhere, and the eclectic books were thrown on the ground at random.