April 4th ​​is Li Ban's birthday. Eight years ago today, Lucao deliberately failed to celebrate his birthday, so that he missed the last chance to celebrate his birthday. At this time, a birthday party is held for him.

The plan was to pretend to be sick and ask for leave that day, but who knew that last night he went shopping with Feng and ate too much junk snacks without restraint, which caused him to develop a high fever in the early morning of this morning. Under the pressure of Atobu, he had to confess how much he ate.

"One fried ice cream and one French fries."

"..."

"Two skewers of grilled chicken gizzards and three skewers of kebabs."

"..."

"One fried chicken leg and two small dried fish."

"..."

"One jelly and one hot dog."

"..."

Lucao didn't dare to say that she also ate a lot of oden, and the above content was enough to accept Atobe's ideological education for nearly an hour.Foods that are too high in calories will increase the load on the heart, especially the unhygienic street food itself contains carcinogenic and other harmful substances, so he will not have a chance to have a good meal if he is under strict supervision at ordinary times. Under the circumstances, he was extra merciful to let him eat a little bit to satisfy his cravings, how could he be allowed to eat so much.

Atobu carefully explained to the maid to take good care of Lucao and then went to school. As for Lucao, Bel was lying on the bed pitifully and moaning in pain.After taking the medicine, he fell asleep in a daze. He slept for a whole day and only woke up in the evening. Apart from a slight top-heavy feeling, he was already half sick.

Lucao looked at the time while Miyuki went downstairs to get some porridge, secretly put on her clothes and ran away.

When Lu Sheng came home from school, he found that the house was extremely lively. Although it was usually noisy at this time, it felt particularly noisy today.After asking Xue Nu, he learned that today is Li Ban's birthday, and then he remembered that every year at this time, he would celebrate his deceased father's birthday.His father passed away when he was very young, so he didn't have much impression of this father. Although he wondered why his father would celebrate his birthday when he died, he would not reject it after all because he was his blood relative.

Lu Sheng hesitated at the door, and the slipper inside saw him come back and smiled and beckoned him in.

When Lu Sheng entered the room, he first saw a person sitting on the floor with his back facing Huayao. His back was a little familiar, but he was sure that this person was not a monster from the Nuragumi.

"Lu Sheng, you came back just in time. Speaking of which, this is the first time I officially meet you." Lu Cao turned her face and smiled at the stunned and shocked Lu Sheng.

Seeing Lucao's face, Lu Sheng couldn't help taking a step back, staring at him vigilantly.

Everyone was puzzled by Lu Sheng's reaction, so Hua Piao wanted to ask Lu Cao and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I just wanted you to make up your mind to inherit the Nuliang Group two days ago, so I asked a friend to help play that scene." I'm sorry to scare you out of the show."

After getting a reasonable explanation, Lu Sheng fell silent thoughtfully, no wonder he "killed" Lucao and rescued everyone and found that Kana and the others were not injured at all, and they were even unaware of the kidnapping, but Lu Sheng still did not completely let go of his vigilance , cast a distrustful look defensively.

Lucao scratched her hair helplessly, wondering if she had gone too far.

Knowing the whole story roughly, Hua Piao spit out a puff of white smoke and said to Lu Sheng, "Lucao is also your elder, Lu Sheng, you are very rude, I don't know the details, but he really wanted to deal with you, you didn't Opportunity to fight back, don't look at Lucao like this, he is very strong, after all, he is the third generation general of the Nuliang group."

Lucao's face was hurt, and her sick face looked a little haggard, which made me feel pitiful when people looked at her, "I always think this is very subtle...Dad, what do you mean don't look at me like this, do I look weak? And it’s not the third-generation general, it’s an agent, an agent.”

"Dad??!!" Lu Sheng opened his mouth wide in horror. It was the first time he heard that his grandfather had a son at such a young age.

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Lucao explained with a smile, "No, no, I have no blood relationship with your grandfather, I am a friend of your dead ghost father."

"Friend... friend?" Lu Sheng stared at the dew grass inquiringly. The young man's complexion was too fair, as if he had been lingering on a sick bed all year round and lost a trace of blood. The temperament displayed in the factory is completely opposite. Is it because of wearing glasses?A little less sharp, more elegant and holy like flowers blowing snow.If what they said was true, then this boy was a friend of his father's life... Judging from his appearance, he was at most eleven or twelve years old. Could it be a monster?

The familiar self-singing bell rang, and Lucao got up to answer the phone outside the house. As soon as she answered, she was in a bad mood and asked, "Where are you at this time? Huh?"

"I'm at a friend's house, I'll go back later, brother, don't worry about it." Lucao was already mentally prepared to be scolded by Atobe, but to her surprise, Atobe suppressed her anger and did not burst out, "Running outside while having a fever …when will I learn to take care of myself.”

Lucao felt aggrieved inexplicably, and sniffed. He admitted that he was soft but not hard, and that he couldn't deal with others talking in a soft tone.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, Atobe sighed helplessly in his heart, unable to utter any words of reproach, only telling him not to play too crazy and go home early.

Lucao responded in a hurry, adjusted his mood after hanging up the phone, the evening breeze brought a burst of coolness, he shrank his neck and turned back to the house, the monsters in the house drank with Hualao without any image, he did not lift his foot to enter , leave quietly.

In the backyard, Lucao sat alone in the cold corridor, holding an irregularly shaped red wine cup in her hand. There was a cherry blossom swaying at the bottom of the bowl. Uneven, but he still carefully traced the edge of the wine cup with his thumb like a treasure, with a sad smile on his lips, and said to the air, "Hey, Liban, why don't you remember your birthday? Liar, I prepared a good gift, but I went to learn how to make pottery, but I still failed. How can I get such an ugly thing? That's why I said that. Now that I think about it, you have already made up your mind. Why is that I couldn't be more frank at the time."

"It's beyond my expectation that Dad has human friends."

Lucao looked up at the handsome profile of the cherry blossom petals, and only heard Ye Lusheng continue, "In this posture, I can clearly perceive that you are not a monster. You should have been just a child before Dad died. Why are you friends with Dad?"

Under the lens, a pair of deep blue eyes are gradually covered with a soft mist, filled with dreamy tenderness, the young man opened his lips, and slid out a sentence from between his teeth, "Because I feel that I am loved."

"Even if you are Dad's friend, the word 'love' cannot be said casually like this."

"That's true, but you don't understand the affairs of adults."

"I don't look like an adult in your appearance."

Lucao pondered for a moment, "Liban and I... are more complicated than you think."

Ye Lusheng stared at him for a moment, with a little light in his eyes, "Are you crying?"

Lucao was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the scene in front of her eyes became blurred at some point, and a few crystal tears fell into the wine cup, melting the pattern at the bottom.

"It's nice that this stuff isn't being given away."

Lucao raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but there were still new drops, and a bitter and sad smile came out from the back of her throat, "Otherwise, I really don't know how I will be made fun of by Li Ban..."

"Why are you crying?"

Obviously crying so ugly, Lucao said stubbornly, "I didn't cry, and I'm not a child."

The look of the young man wiping away his tears appeared in his eyes. For the first time, he wanted to know about his father. He wanted to know what kind of person his father was, what kind of experience he had, and even more wanted to know the past of his father and this boy. , no matter what, a person will shed tears for another person, there must be a heartbreaking story.

Lucao patted her cheeks and finally settled her emotions, then looked at Ye Lusheng with still red eyes, and said like an adult, "I said you are true, monsters are good and evil, just like humans have good people and bad people, what are you doing?" Why do you want to worry about monsters and humans, become stronger early and inherit the Nuliang group, how long do you want me to worry about?"

"You should keep these words and tell me in the daytime, and isn't the Nuliang group also very good under your leadership?"

"What's the matter, except for those who are close to Liban, most of the monsters are only suppressed by force to listen to my words to maintain the superficial peace. I am usually very busy, and I have to study and work, so I don't have time to manage slaves. The internal affairs of the good group." Lucao was telling the truth, those cadres didn't find the opportunity, and once they took advantage of him, he would be eliminated.

"Work? You are younger than me, do you employ child labor?"

Lucao said angrily, "What's the point of hiring child labor, and exploiting employees!"

"In this case, why do you still work in such a place?"

Lucao cast a look of "what do you know, you little brat", "He is the only large unit in the whole country."

Ye Lusheng was amused by his eyes, and also joked, "What unit? National League of Monsters?"

"It's not a monster, it's a soul. I'm a god of death. Tokyo is my jurisdiction. Don't be surprised if I tell you——"

Without any warning, a sense of dizziness hit, Ye Lusheng jumped down from the tree to catch the person who fell to one side, and worriedly supported his thin shoulder, "Hey, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Before she could give any response, Lucao's consciousness was eroded by the darkness.

The author has something to say:

Obviously, the number of clicks increased by tens of dozens every day before, but this time it increased by ten times in one night. I feel a little flustered for no reason, what's going on?Could it be that changing the title of a book really has that much power?Why did we go there earlier (crying bitterly)~(≧▽≦)/~

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