MY STAR YOUR STAR

No.40 Nine Sections

After Liang Tai and Little Apple's unconventional farewell, Jiu Lanshu didn't explain anything.

Shinichi knows her father very well, she never asks what he doesn't want to say.Cone Shengling knew Jiulanshu better than Shinichi, so he was even less likely to ask, let alone because he was concerned about the weird atmosphere between the two of them these days.

But before falling asleep, the vampire knocked on the door of Zhuosheng Zero's bedroom.

"Aren't Zero curious about my relationship with Ryota?"

Zhui Shengling couldn't understand the emotions hidden in Jiu Lanshu's brown eyes, so he simply didn't guess, and replied directly, "I'm not interested in your affairs." Then, he closed the door.

The arc of Jiu Lanshu's lips was a little helpless, "You will regret saying this, zero."

The first snow of winter is coming quietly, which makes people a little caught off guard.Leaving the excited Shinichi and Hikaru behind, Zhui Shengling went out with Jiu Lanshu on this snowy day.

The single-family two-story building stands in a secluded and old neighborhood, perhaps due to the weather, there are few pedestrians along the way.After ringing the doorbell, the hearty boy's voice shouted, "Here we come."

However, after the door opened, the smile on Ryota's handsome boy's face immediately froze, "What are you doing here?"

Jiu Lanshu didn't respond either, instead he smiled and said, "The first time I saw Liangtai, it was also the same weather. Liangtai was squatting on the side of the road and crying."

"You are really laughing at being young and ignorant, Mr. Shu, goodbye!" The young man gritted his teeth and made a gesture to close the door.

"Is Shu Jun here? Come in quickly." The unique old voice that belonged to the old man sounded, and Mrs. Liang frowned upon hearing it.

Jiu Lanshu smiled, "Excuse me." He came to visit on the second day of the quarrel, and the boy obviously wouldn't give him a good look.After entering the door, he took off his coat with ease and went up to the second floor. As a "Mr. Bodyguard", Zhui Shengling could only follow suit.In the study on the second floor, I finally met the owner of the house, Mr. Qianqiu.

"Long time no see, Mr. Shu." The old man with hair like snow, sat on a large rocking chair, didn't get up, just greeted with a smile, looking hale and hearty.

"Long time no see, Qianqiu." Jiu Lanshu leaned over, stroking the withered hand on the rocking chair, with a gentle and concerned expression, "Are you okay?"

The old man laughed when he heard the words, but said something that didn't match his external mental state, "It's not good." Ryota stood at the door, with a sad look on his handsome face because of the old man's words.

"Don't feel sorry for me, Mr. Shu, I have enough time, thank you." The old man named Qianqiu held Jiu Lanshu's hand calmly, "Besides, Liang Tai has grown up too, I have already brought my girlfriend to show me. She is a very lively girl, Ryota secretly told me that she will marry her in the future, she is so cute."

The young man was very embarrassed that his secret was mercilessly betrayed by his grandfather to Jiu Lanshu, and annoyed, "Don't tell him these things."

Jiu Lanshu's expression was rarely very serious, "Yes, it matches Liang Tai very well."

Qianqiu nodded, looked at the young man running away from the door, smiled relievedly, "Isn't the picture that Ryota drew for you great?"

"I won your true biography, but it's mixed with too many emotions." Jiu Lanshu raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly, "I must have drawn liars and liars in my heart."

"Haha, Liang likes you so much." The old man laughed, "I'll draw another picture for you too, it should be the last one."

"Two people." Jiu Lanshu reached out and tugged on Zhui Shengling's wrist.

Qianqiu asked curiously: "I haven't asked yet, who is this?"

"An old man named Ling." Jiu Lanshu didn't introduce much.

"Hello, Mr. Qianqiu." Cone Shengling was still very polite in front of the stranger, he broke away from Jiulanshu, and stretched out his right hand to the old man.

"Just now I was only talking to Mr. Shu, I was impolite, Mr. Zero."

At the moment when the palms were clasped, Zhuo Shengling suddenly felt a tremor, inexplicable, a double tremor from the body and soul, he was absent-minded for a moment, looking at the clasped hands.He suddenly remembered, why did he feel that this person looked familiar just now? The middle-aged man on the painting of the figure in the art exhibition that made him stop for a long time was this old man!

"Mr. Ling must be a very important person to Mr. Shu. This is the first time I saw him with another person." The old man didn't seem to notice the strangeness of Ling Sheng, "However, Mr. Zero also makes me feel very kind. "

The clasped hands parted, Zhui Shengling saw Qianqiu turn around, and after sitting on the easel, he was dragged by Jiu Lanshu to sit on the opposite sofa, his expression still a bit dazed.

The time of being a model is not too long, and Qianqiu is not constantly drawing. He spends most of his time observing Jiu Lanshu and Zhui Shengling. From physical contact to eye contact, he probably knows what this young man looks like. This person should be a very special person to Mr. Shu, and the person who can be included in the painting must have a special meaning. Thinking about it, he smiled, "I'll let Mrs. Liang send it over in a few days."

"No, I'll come with Zero to get it."

"It's snowing heavily, do you want to stay for dinner?" the host asked to stay.

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere. Jiu Lanshu did not refuse, and recommended the chef candidate very proactively and considerately, "Then let Ling preside over the overall situation for the time being. Ling is now my exclusive bodyguard and chef."

This self-assessed accidental arrangement made Zhui Shengling glance at Jiu Lanshu at an angle that Qianqiu couldn't see.

The master was not polite, and said happily: "Really? Then Liangta and I will not be polite."

So, one day later, Cone Shengling once again cooked a large table of delicious dishes, and gained a fan.

"Mr. Zero's cooking skills are very good, Mr. Shu is so happy."

It is a bit shy and embarrassing to be praised so much by a stranger he just met, "You are too good."

"How did you get cheated by this guy? Did you owe too much debt and sell yourself to him?" I have to say that cooking skills are quite a bonus, at least the faction that Ryota felt like zero had changed. .

"Ahem——" The young man coughed violently due to the unexpected question that was never within the scope of his cognition. Jiu Lanshu, who was sitting next to him, patted his back very considerately, and asked with concern, It's okay.

Can't help but think of Jiu Lanshu's various behaviors recently, Zhuo Shengling was very irritated by Ryota's words, he quickly avoided that hand, looked over viciously, "Don't worry about it!"

"Mr. Zero and Mr. Shu have a very good relationship." The old man smiled.

"No, I was just entrusted by someone to take care of him." Deliberately emphasizing the word "take care", Zhui Shengling avoided Jiu Lanshu's smiling eyes.

Liang Tai pursed his mouth, chewing hard on the cauliflower in his mouth, squinting his eyes and looking at Jiu Lanshu opposite, "Be careful of being deceived."

The young man's clear resentment was felt even by Zhuo Shengling whose situation was unknown, and he couldn't help but wonder what Jiu Lanshu did to cause such strong rejection.Didn't you just say that Ryo likes this guy too much?Not at all.

"Liangtai, eat well." Qianqiu stopped his grandson's disturbance at the right time.

Liang Tai, who has always respected her grandfather, immediately behaved well, ate well, and stopped interrupting.Fortunately, after a meal, the host and guest enjoyed the meal, ignoring Zhui Shengling's indifference towards Jiu Lanshu and Liang Tai's resentment towards Jiu Lanshu.

It was getting dark earlier than usual, and when the lights first came on, Jiu Lanshu and Zhui Shengling bid farewell.The snow was still falling on the ground, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the two walked slowly, speechless all the way.

Just a few steps away from home, under the dim street lights, Jiu Lanshu suddenly stopped in his tracks.Zhui Shengling, who was still walking in silence, turned around to look at him.

"Zero, do you know how I met Qianqiu?"

Cone Shengling was surprised by this question, and while the snowflakes were falling, he looked at Jiu Lanshu under the light, frowned and said, "What do you want to say?" This guy never said these things for no reason.

Jiu Lanshu looked up at the sky, "At that time, Qianqiu was just an unknown student who was keen on painting. He was sketching in the wild, and he was injured by a branch and injured his leg and sprained his foot. I met him."

"You saved him?"

"Yes, do you know why I want to save a stranger?" Jiu Lanshu's eyes are very strange, Zhui Shengling can't understand, is it because of the light?He suddenly subconsciously had a little resistance, so he didn't ask why he said that.

Jiu Lanshu also didn't need the continuation of Zhuo Shengling's sentence, he took a step forward, his voice was low and slow, and he almost read it word by word, "Because, I smell your smell, Zero, your , and a pure taste."

In the intersection of lights and shadows, the lavender pupils instantly enlarged, "What do you mean?"

"He is your descendant, the pure descendant."

Time seemed to have stood still, including the falling snowflakes, and everything in sight had frozen. Cone Shengling took a step back, shook his head almost in a panic, and murmured: "Impossible, impossible!"

Jiu Lanshu followed up a step, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and approached, "It can't be wrong, Zero."

"Impossible! Chun, Chun has always been alone, he has no children!" Zhui Shengling instinctively resisted Jiu Lanshu's approach, and refuted the other party's baseless words with the facts he knew.

Jiu Lanshu's eyes hidden in the shadows were both painful and apologetic, "But, he never told you what he did in the 20 years since he left you."

20 years...Chun never said, let's talk about the 20 years he traveled alone...but how could it be? !