Le Xiaomi youth sadomasochism collection

Chapter 103 Liang Sheng, can we not be sad (103)
Wedge: Reunion

big drug lord

This is a quiet courtyard.

Before the arrival of the master, only an old gardener and his young granddaughter lived here.The gardener cleans up the small yard every day and takes care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

It is located on the wetland water island not far from Xixi, Hangzhou, with beautiful mountains and rivers. It used to be the villas of rich and elegant people in the old days.After several years, the former pavilions and terraces have become dust.Later, more than ten fishermen's households lived here, the boats became horses, the bridges became roads, the water became fields, and the island became their home.Later, this place was purchased by a Hong Kong businessman, and the aborigines were moved out. The Hong Kong businessman repaired and refurbished the old houses.

The old gardener's surname is Lu, he is a man of duty, but he is also very good at watching things. Although he has never met the owner of this house, he also knows that the person who can have a private house here is not an ordinary person.

The owner of the old Lu family is the most mysterious figure on the island, because no one has seen him for so many years.

There are less than ten families on the island, most of them are vacation homes.Poplar blossoms bloom in March, osmanthus flowers are fragrant in August, and reed flowers fly in October. The most beautiful season in Xixi is also the busiest time here.

The masters may not greet each other, but after the master leaves, the workers who take care of the house here will have a lot of time to get together and chat: who does so-and-so’s family do a big business, who’s so-and-so’s master The bowls used for eating are all from Qingguan kilns, or the owner of so-and-so has some inhumane and inhumane hobbies...

But Lao Lu was the only one here. It was only him and his granddaughter all year round. No one had ever seen Lao Lu's master, and only knew that his surname was Cheng.Later, the workers all speculated that Lao Lu's master was so secretive, and nine out of ten were drug dealers.

Moreover, he is a big drug lord.

two young couples

This was the first time in five years that Old Lu had seen him, the owner of this private house.

silence.

This was Lao Lu's first impression of him.

It was already cold, and Lao Lu cleaned up the yard as usual, looking at the handsome man sitting on the wicker chair.

He had been sitting here all afternoon, and the chill of the evening had soaked his body, but he didn't know it at all, he just stared at the small courtyard next door, as if trying to see through someone.

Suddenly, he faintly coughed a few times, but pressed it back firmly.

Lao Lu hurried into the room, poured the rice wine that his granddaughter had already warmed up, handed it over, and said, Mr. Cheng, it's getting cold, drink some rice wine to drive away the cold.

He took it, smiled at Lao Lu, and just after taking a sip, he coughed even worse, which made people worry.

His coughing reminded Lao Lu of the young couple who used to live in the small courtyard not far away - the only long-term owner of the house.

Whenever it was cold, when the handsome man accidentally caught a cold and sneezed, the woman would come out slowly, put a coat on him, straighten his collar, and complain softly.

The fingers are long and slender, and the eyes are twitchy.

Every frown and anger are all distressed.

Thinking of the young couple who were like a fairy couple, Lao Lu suddenly felt that his male master was unconcealably lonely, boundless loneliness.

alone.

It was Lao Lu's second impression of him.

Mrs. San Cheng

Old Lu forgot how he blurted out this sentence——Mr. Cheng, you didn't bring Mrs. Cheng with you?
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, seeing his slightly stunned face, Lao Lu consciously talked too much.

Immediately, Old Lu smiled embarrassingly, and made up for it by talking to himself, oh oh, I am too talkative, too talkative... Uh, Mr. Cheng...still single?
After finishing speaking, Lao Lu laughed a few times consciously and bored.

He was stunned, as if he never thought that Old Lu would ask such a question.After a while, he came back to his senses, lowered his head, looked at the ring on his ring finger, smiled, and said, I have a wife.

He paused slightly, raised his head, looked into the distance, and sighed faintly, he said, it's just, my wife, she went to a place far, far away...

His tone was steady, yet stubborn and serious.

Seeing that he was not angry because of his recklessness, but replied politely, Lao Lu felt relieved, nodded half-understood, and said to himself, oh, Mrs. Cheng will be back by the end of the year.It's the Spring Festival, we have to reunite.

He didn't answer, just smiled, holding the ring in front of his chest, like hugging to death.He knew that this sentence, in this life, he would never have the chance to tell her——

In this life, meeting you is already our best reunion.

(End of this chapter)