"Fa FA! Grandma Nissan is OK. I hid her next to the reservoir! Besides, I'm fine, and I haven't had an accident! " Lu Xiaoyu eagerly proves to Lucifer that he really has nothing to do.

She took his hand and gently touched her face.

When the boy touched the soft and warm skin, he was stunned.

There's something in my heart. It's about to break out.

The next moment, he suddenly took Lu Xiaoyu in his arms.

The boy's thin body can't help shivering.

Close your eyes slightly.

A drop of tears fell quietly, dripping on the girl's long hair.

"I thought I'll never see you again... "

Any strong person, there will be vulnerable times.

No one knows that Lucifer, who was so strong that he would be so vulnerable when he was young.

Nor can he be said to be vulnerable.

But because this beautiful girl in front of him, unconsciously, became his only weakness.

The two hugged quietly for a while. Lu Xiaoyu coughed and said, "by the way, FA FA, Nei, how old are you now?"

I think the appearance of law should be the appearance of 11 or 12 years old.

But because of perennial malnutrition, they may be older.

But Lucifer, who hugged Xiaoyu, had a strange look after him.

He pursed his lips and whispered, "fifteen."

"You are already fifteen." Lu Xiaoyu tightened his nose and felt that he was too late this time.

Seven years have passed!

She asked, "Fafa, have you lived here for seven years?"

"Well."

Seeing that the girl was not holding herself, Lucifer was a little disappointed.

But the next moment, he found that the girl came to pull his clothes.

The boy's white face turned red in an instant!

"You..."

"Let me see your wound!" Lu Xiaoyu didn't forget the strong smell of blood.

It's not like there's any medical equipment around

Young Lucifer 10 respectively twist to pull clothes, very small voice said, "injury is not serious."

"Hurry up! No ink! I don't know when I'll leave again! " Lu Xiaoyu directly stretched out his hand to pull open the boy's coat and saw the mottled wound marks on his heart.

And on the back of your hand

The latest wound is bleeding.

"Is he your father or the devil?" Lu Xiaoyu is so angry.

She wants to rush over and kill that man now!

Do you treat your own son like this!

If you don't want to be treated well, then, in order to do such a cruel thing, you have to bring people here!

Seven years. How did Fafa spend these seven years!

Lu Xiaoyu's tears came down.

Lucifer saw her crying, and suddenly his heart was dull. He was in a hurry and clumsily wanted to wipe her tears.

As a result, because of the dust on his hands, he directly rubbed Lu Xiaoyu's big and beautiful face into a kitten.

Lucifer: Well

Lu Xiaoyu felt the stiffness of the young man, and then the corners of his mouth seemed to rise, and then he tried to restrain himself.

She asked, "what's the matter?"

The young man held back a smile, did not turn his head, and said softly, "no, nothing..."

Lu Xiaoyu doesn't think much about it either. She is now preoccupied with Lucifer's injury.

There's no way to deal with the wound. Besides, the appearance of Dharma is too weak.

After thinking about it, Lu Xiaoyu stretched out his arm, rolled up his sleeve, and handed Lucifer's white arm to his mouth.

"Why don't you bite?"

Lucifer: ( ̄ △  ̄;)

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