Keeping A Loyal Dog Is Not As Good As A Loyal Dragon

The torrential rain in Kyoto has continued for nearly a week, and the sound of raindrops hitting the road can be heard clearly through the windows.Obviously it's only past three o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky outside is so dark that it is almost six or seven o'clock.

The residential buildings in the university town are quite old. Only the surrounding buildings have been painted in the past two years. The lower floors facing the street have been rented out and decorated into shops. The shops are trying their best to attract students to patronize. , Except that the second-hand bookstore is shrunk in the deep alleys at the end of the street, and the signboards still follow the simple route. At first glance, the vulgar thing of money is regarded very lightly, and even a little dismissive.

The path where the bookstore is located is not very smooth and there are too many puddles. Li Zhongyi shrank his shoulders under the umbrella, and moved in with a splash of water. Seeing the bookstore, it looked like a refugee seeing the relief center and rushed over.

At this moment, there were no lights on in the store, and the light was dim. Except for the gray brightness on the window surface, there was only a screen of dark light from the phone.

The person holding the phone retracted his whole body in the soft chair behind the table. His face was only the size of a palm from a distance. It was illuminated white and delicate by the light from the screen. The hair on the left was pulled behind the ear, and the hair on the right was long. Hanging to the side of his face, he was holding his half-eaten potato chips with his head down, as if he was playing some mobile game.

This look is so focused and cute, she should be a likable "little girl", she seems to be deaf to the outside of the window, but Li Zhongyi stepped in from outside the store, and the other party paused and lifted her finger quickly. Chin looked over.

Those eyes were so horrible to see, and the gaze swept from the end of the eyes casually. Li Zhongyi immediately felt that his knees were soft, and the small heart in his chest was thumping.

He put the remaining leg in the door, cleared his throat and opened his mouth. Before he had time to spit out the first syllable, a cold steel blade suddenly cleaved from the clouds, and the room immediately became white and all the dark things were there. Suddenly fragmented.

Soon the electric light faded, and the violent thunder whip caused pain in the eardrum, and the scalp was numb.

Li Zhongyi couldn't help taking a breath.

From his point of view, the shower splashed on the window and smashed the densely woven net, and the figure behind the table was wrapped in it together with the roaring thunder and lightning outside.

At that moment, Li Zhongyi had an unexplainable strong hunch.

He always felt that this thunder and lightning was like a ferocious monster with saw-claw and fangs. It broke through the sky and passed through the clouds.

Compared with his counseling, the "little girl"'s reaction was much calmer, and she might not have taken this shocking thunder in mind at all.

"She" put down her mobile phone and stood up, not to mention how long and straight she was.

Li Zhongyi said in his heart, that this "little girl" was really not short.

This thought flashed for less than two seconds, so the "little girl" he was thinking of went to the wall and pressed the switch. As soon as the light came down, Li Zhongyi's face visibly twitched.

What the fuck is this little girl!He is clearly a beautiful young man with long hair!Nima is a man!

The other party was wearing light-colored casual clothes. The long black hair that men rarely leave hangs behind their shoulders, matching the skin of the cheeks and necks, setting off the staggering whiteness and transparency of the latter.

His features are handsome and elegant, rare and exquisite, just lack of light, and with that long hair, it is no wonder that he would be mistaken for a female.

Li Zhongyi faintly heard a crisp sound in his chest, and he obviously didn't do anything, but he still felt like he had been cheated.

This feels like a broken love.

The young man quickly agitated his cheeks over there, chewed the potato chips and swallowed them, walked away with his long legs and walked around the shop, and finally picked up the tissue box on the table and walked over: "Sorry, there is only this. "

He has a clear voice and a high degree of recognition. After Li Zhongyi envied the face that was likely to be born by his ancestors to save the world one after another, he couldn't help but began to envy this rare good voice. It took him a long time to realize that the other party wanted him to wipe it. With the rain on his face, he hurriedly drew out a few tissues and pressed it on his face indiscriminately, and asked him, "Then, that...Is the shop owner there?"

"When looking for Tang Shun?" The young man tilted his head to look at him, suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Are you Song Junlin?"

Li Zhongyi said blankly "Huh?", and waved his hand quickly: "No, I'm looking for Boss Tang, but I'm not called Song Junlin."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the young man touched his head, his eyes sparkling with a smile, "I'm waiting for someone, saying that I will come over in black. I mistaken you for him." He paused, then said, " Unfortunately, Tang Shunshi went to the imperial capital due to work problems, and I am afraid he won't be able to come back next week."

Li Zhongyi glanced down at his black short sleeves, and asked, "Could you please tell me his mobile phone number? I'm a student from a nearby university. I heard that there is a house for rent here, but I didn't ask Boss Tang. I’ll take a look at the contact information myself."

"The number can be given to you, but..." The young man smiled, "Someone has booked that bedroom before you. The other party said that they are going to move in this afternoon, but I don't know if the rain is changing, the conference will not change his mind. , I'm waiting for him."

Li Zhongyi sighed disappointedly.

The young man patted him comfortingly on the shoulder, took out a few lemon candy from his pocket and stuffed him, blinked his eyes: "No hurry, there should be a lot of rental houses nearby, you can wait for the rain to stop, and be careful to catch the cold. "

Li Zhongyi thanked him. After holding up his umbrella, he couldn't help but glanced at the store, and found that the young man was still standing there. Seeing him looking back, he smiled and waved at him.

Li Zhongyi was so hot when he laughed. He said loudly across the rain curtain: "My name is Li Zhongyi. Are you a student at a nearby university? I have never seen you before. What is your name?"

After asking him, he thought that the students here would add up to tens of thousands. It was normal to have never met, and he felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, the young man didn't think much, but still smiled: "My name is Li Zhiqing. I only came to Kyoto in the last two days. I think noodles are normal."

"Do you live with Boss Tang?"

"Right." Li Zhiqing nodded.

Li Zhongyi looked at those eyes that were particularly clear under the light, gritted his teeth and said, "If... if that person regrets not renting, can you contact me?"

"Of course." Li Zhiqing smiled openly.

Li Zhongyi hurriedly went back to report the number and made sure that Li Zhiqing had written it all down before he stepped forward. When approaching the alleyway, he couldn't help but look back at the bookstore sign, and smoothed his chest: "...a big man, how can he be like a monster ."

After he left, the male enchantress returned to the soft chair, squeezed a biscuit and bit with his mouth, picked up the phone and continued to play the suspended game.

In a parkour game like this, the feel is the most important. Because he was interrupted for a few minutes, he was a little uncomfortable with the high-segment cutting speed. He ran into obstacles hardly after running a few corners, and finally failed to break. Best record.

Li Zhiqing let out an annoyed "Ah", his interest was bitten by his teeth like that biscuit, and he simply threw away the phone and stretched out.

Before he straightened his long legs, he swept away at a person standing silently outside the counter. He didn't know when he came in, and there was no sound of footsteps.

He instinctively raised his eyes and looked directly at the man.

Standing opposite was a tall man dressed in black. His face was finely cut and sharp, and he looked like an ancient well. But when he met Li Zhiqing's eyes, his eyes seemed to change suddenly.

I don't know if his face is too white or his pupils are too dark, those eyes can draw the eyes of others in like an abyss.

Li Zhiqing was taken aback by him, and it took a while to react, and tentatively said: "...are you?"

The man didn't speak, he just looked over.

In this posture, if it weren't for the murderous look in his eyes, Li Zhiqing would have suspected that he had come to rob.

"Is there anything I can help?" he asked.

The other party still did not speak.

Li Zhiqing held his head high and stared at the other person with big eyes, and when his neck was a little sore, he still didn't hear the man squeeze a word out.

Li Zhiqing frowned slightly, not because he was unhappy with the man's silent attitude, simply because now he is sitting with each other standing, and he appears too short in contrast.

Thinking of this, he got up from the soft chair and looked at the opponent up and down by the way.

The man is empty, obviously not here to buy an old book, it seems to be...

"Are you looking for someone?"

Wait, find someone.

Li Zhiqing moved his gaze downwards, landed on the black suit, raised his gaze suddenly, and quickly added: "Are you Song Junlin?"

The man nodded first, then stunned.

"It turned out to be you." Li Zhiqing laughed and walked around the counter to the man. He wanted to shake a hand with this future roommate. Unexpectedly, the other party saw him in the past, his eyes lit up, and he followed his hand out with a straight arm. Hold him in his arms.

Li Zhiqing was taken aback for a moment, but didn't feel how outrageous such an affectionate way of greeting is. He hesitated and hugged it back, and patted the man on the back.

He was about to say something when a young man of five big and three vulgar suddenly opened the rain curtain and rushed into the shop. He was shocked when he saw the two people hugging each other. After receiving the umbrella, he said with a smile, "Is Boss Tang here? I am Song Junlin, want to come and see the reserved room."

Li Zhiqing listened to his words slowly, his eyes widened.

Standing over there is Song Junlin, who is this person he is holding now?!

The author has something to say: Gao Liang: Su Shuangwen, in the first few chapters, in order to cooperate with the attacking identity, there is nothing behind. The early career line is slightly slow, there is no abuse in the whole process, and ginseng is rejected.