The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 224 Do Something Further

As night fell, dark clouds filled the sky.

The wind howled, the lightning flashed.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, the dull thunder rumbled, and purple winding lightning flashed in the dark gray sky.

Until it rains cats and dogs.

During Xiao Yan's period, he was lying on the window sill, looking at the fine raindrops hitting the sky, making a ticking sound on the glass.

From the looks of it, the rain won't stop for a while.

Lu Ziye made her a cup of milk tea, and lay side by side on the window sill, looking at the little girl's delicate profile, his voice was flat.

"My brother really likes rainy days."

Xiao Yan said sullenly: "I don't like it."

The rain disrupted her plans.

The little girl's emotions were written all over her face, she was very unhappy.

Xu Shi's night was dull, and it was rare for Lu Ziye to have the desire to confide in him.

"My brother will tell you a secret."

"For a long time, I could only sleep when it rained."

Lu Ziye is a person who never likes to rely on others, he keeps silent and introverted about everything, keeping it in his heart.

It's hard to get him to say something.

"Lu Fengzhou and I have never had a good relationship with my dad since we were young."

Xiao Yan seemed to be aware of what he was talking about, holding his chin quietly and obediently, with a quiet and gentle expression, listening silently.

Lu Ziye said without changing his face, "Because of my birth, he killed his wife."

Xiao Yan was stunned.

She had never heard that Lu Ziye mentioned his mother, so she didn't expect it to be like this.

With such an understatement, Xiao Yan could almost imagine what attitude Lu Fengzhou had used towards Lu Ziye in the past twenty years.

As long as you see him, you see your dead wife.

A small hand gently caressed the side of the man's face.

She said softly, "I don't blame you."

Lu Ziye grabbed her little hand, and kissed the back of her hand with his hot thin lips.

Don't blame him.

Then why did Lu Fengzhou always hate him.

If you don't blame him, who can you blame?

That plain masked woman insisted on sacrificing herself to give birth to him. What's wrong with her?

Xiao Yan looked into his almost obscure eyes, and finally realized why the usually arrogant and domineering young master didn't care about his birthday, and even had some resistance.

His birthday is also the memorial day of his deceased mother.

The little girl straightened up from the window sill, and stretched out her arms to gently wrap around his somewhat cold body. The boy didn't move, and was quietly hugged by her.

Xiao Yan gently rubbed his cheek against his cool ears, "Auntie must be a very gentle person."

Lu Ziye thought of the gentle woman in the photo.

"Well, it's very similar to Lin Yurou, very gentle."

He silently laughed at himself, "It's also ridiculous, she can survive and even have a child again if she gives up on me."

Xiao Yan shook his head.

Her eyes are bright and gentle, "No."

"Brother, if it were me, I would also choose to let the child survive."

Lu Ziye subconsciously covered her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Because the child is mother's treasure, how can he be allowed to leave before he has seen the world."

Lu Ziye was stunned and froze.

The sound spread in the ears, and the thunder raged.

It was as if his heart was being held in a soft fist.

Through the glass-like eyes of a little girl, he seemed to see that woman who was gentle to the bone, lowering her head and stroking her belly.

"I want him to see the world..."

Lu Ziye closed his eyes, and kissed the girl's cheek with his cold lips, until he kissed the soft and tender lips.

The cold melts away the tenderness.

Xiao Yan's hand rested lightly on his neck, feeling his lips getting hotter.

The hour hand points to twelve o'clock.

The little girl's body limply lay on his shoulders, her eyes were clouded with mist, she almost couldn't breathe, she gasped softly.

"Brother, happy birthday."

Lu Ziye's eyelashes moved slightly.

Every birthday, he lives in torment, how can he be happy.

On a thundering and rainy day, it was like God punishing sins. In the midst of repeated delays, he silently smoked one cigarette after another, and finally fell asleep soundlessly.

I don't know when it started, but he never touched a cigarette again.

It seems that from seeing her clean and penetrating eyes, she seriously said that she is not allowed to smoke.

The light hit the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his palm gently ran along her back. He said with a faint smile in his voice, "Why are you panting like this?"

Xiao Yan slapped him on the shoulder.

She muttered softly and resisted dissatisfiedly, "You still say it! You are so fierce every time."

"I was wrong."

Lu Ziye's attitude of admitting his mistake was getting faster and faster, sticking to her ear, he said softly and numbly, "Be careful next time, or let Yanyan come."

"..."

Pay attention next time?

How can there be so many next times!
"I don't want to kiss you."

Lu Ziye let out a muffled laugh, and followed her, "Yeah."

"I haven't given you the gift I prepared yet."

She raised her head from Lu Ziye's shoulder, met the man's face, and was slightly stunned.

The young man's face was originally fair, but now his upturned eye ends are stained crimson, his lips are also extraordinarily bright red, and his whole person has become... charming?
Xiao Yan looked at him a little strangely, "I found out why every time you kiss twice, you...become prettier?"

"Is there?" Lu Ziye didn't understand what she was saying.

He smiled foolishly, and lightly pecked her on the lips, "Brother can look even better."

"Huh?" Xiao Yan didn't react for a moment.

Cold hands slipped into the hem of her clothes and gently touched the delicate and soft waist.

"Like doing something a little further."

"..."

The sound of the rain outside the window was getting louder and louder, as if it was going to wash the whole world, the sound of the rain pressing on the window sill was extremely clear.

A hazy mist formed on the windows.

The atmosphere in the room was hot and ambiguous.

The boy's fingers seemed to be charged with electricity, and Xiao Yan felt that the place he touched was on fire, almost burning his skin.

His body was no longer deserted, and he carried the hotness unique to boys.

The little girl thought it was a bit strange and strange, which made her a little resistant.

But he hesitated and couldn't bear to make Xiaoshouxing sad.

She hesitated for a long time, finally lowered her head and said softly, "Then, I'll touch it for you."

The little girl blushed, facing Lu Ziye with the two buns on top of her head, her hair brushed the boy's chin, itching.

Lu Ziye was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the little girl to say that.

He was just teasing her.

Try to divert your attention.

Now it's been transferred, and it's almost impossible to transfer back...

He was softened by the little girl's cuteness, "Big brother just teased you."

The little girl blushed and looked up at him.

He asked in a low voice and shyly, "Then do you want to?"

"..."

Lu Ziye looked at her silently.

I know she's trying to make herself happy.

Feeling her fingers moving up slightly, Xiao Yan's beautiful eyes were stained with crystal water, and she grabbed the man's sweater tightly.

(End of this chapter)