Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

For a moment, Tang Tu thought he was going to be beaten again.

Mother Tang grew up in an ordinary family in a small town. It was very common to beat and scold children. When Tang Cu was young, she was often beaten because of her withdrawn character and reluctance to speak.

Later, Father Tang’s business grew bigger and bigger, and their family reluctantly squeezed into the circle of "senior people" in Dongling City-the family education of the superior people, but there was no such thing as beating children. , The reputation is not good. For this, Tang's father deliberately reprimanded Tang's mother several times. From then on, he finally changed this habit. Tang Qi was born at the right time. When he grew up as a young child and began to go everywhere, Tang's mother had already cared about the upper class at home. Identity, I won't do anything to children.

His brother Tang Cuo was not so lucky. When he kept himself in the room for many years at a young age, to avoid and silence his mother's scolding, he was dragged out of the room several times and beaten with the arty ruler specially bought by Tang's mother.

This experience was too long, and compared to other things, it was too insignificant. Tang Cuo once thought that he had forgotten this memory, but at this time he was suddenly triggered, only to realize that he had not forgotten at all.

These obscure memories, whether he cares about it or not, are densely deposited in the depths of his heart, laying the foundation for his life.

He was pulled all the way into the depths of the alley by the road, and gently pushed to the wall.

"Okay, no one sees it here." Lu constricted his light and stretched out an arm to prop it against the wall to help him completely isolate the gaze from the street, and put him in his arms in a guarding posture, "I I don’t know anything, just cry if you want."

Tang Cuo stood with his back against the wall in a daze. The loud voices came from the main street, but that would not disturb him any more, because he was in a safe place, and the other party used his body to support him. Out of the small space.

The sunlight came down from behind the road's converging light, and Tang Tu was trapped in the shadow of the opponent's body, which allowed him to relax and breathe. He was used to staying silently in the dark.

But Kataba is different, he always stands in the light. But he was so peculiar that he never tried to pull Tang Tuo out of the darkness forcibly. Instead, he used his body to create a safe shadow for him, comforting him meticulously: You don't need to explain, you cry whenever you want.

Tang Tu was trapped by the breath of this young man at this moment. This gentle, positive, and tolerant breath had never been obtained before today.

How greedy human nature is. He has never asked for something, but now he has obtained it, but he still wants it to be more permanent, more specific, best forever, and best for him alone.

All of Tang Tu's arrogance and fighting spirit had been violently smoothed ten years ago, but now, in the ashes that had been silent for a long time in his heart, a small flame was slowly rekindled.

Don't you want to lose? Then go for it!

speak out! Speak!

"I..." He lowered his head, "I only have you as a friend, so don't..."

His tears fell down, and he firmly grasped the corner of the other party's clothes, like a life-saving straw, choked and said: "You don't want me."

Lu Lianguang never expected that he would say such a thing, and his heart was shocked. It was too late to ask him how he would have no friends. He immediately said, "I don't have one!"

He was so innocent and distressed. He couldn't care about any gentleman's reservedness. He stretched out his hand to wipe his tears and comforted him: "I like you but it's too late, why would I not want you..."

It's okay for him not to coax. With such a coax, Tang Tuo's tears fell even more fiercely. Lu was at a loss. The tears were wiped more and more. He could only hold Tang Tuo's face, and his tone became softer.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, be good...I said the wrong thing, it's all my fault..."

He didn't have time to think about it, and used all the common comforting sentences in the novel indiscriminately. Fortunately, Tang Tu didn't pay much attention to it.

"I used to cry myself...no one...no one ever treats me like this..." Tang Tuo choked, trying to stop his tears. He said intermittently, but Lu Jingguang understood it, and thought again. Sour and soft, pointing to the heavens and promises: "It's okay, I will always treat you like this... No, I learned my lesson and won't make you cry anymore. It's all my fault, don't cry... "

Tang Cuo slowly stopped his tears in Lu Lianguang's gentle and meticulous coaxing, and summoned the courage to whisper: "Then I can come out to play with you tomorrow?"

"Yes, of course." Lu Lianguang promised hurriedly, not to mention that it was the weekend. It was Tang Cu who asked him to abandon the graduation ceremony, and he would answer without hesitation.

Tang Tuo finally showed a small smile. He embarrassedly raised his hand and rubbed the tears from his eyes, and Lu caught the light by his wrist.

"Don't rub, to your eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, he was drawn away by the cold metal light between the other's exposed wrists.

The bracelet he personally put on him is still there.

He moved his gaze from the bracelet to the other's eyes. This time he didn't miss it. The other party was focused and deep, with a certain demanding look.

He is familiar with such eyes, because he often stares at each other like this.

Will it be like that? Lu Lianguang's heart was beating wildly, would it be what he thought?

He tightened his hand and slowly pressed the opponent's wrist against the wall, leaving enough time and opportunity to resist rejection.

The cold and angular silver-plated wide-brimmed bracelet reflected a touch of cold light, making the man more deserted and inviolable.

The unattainable supreme god in the virtual world is now held in his arms, pressed against the wall, without struggle or resistance.

Tang Cu opened his eyes so wide, letting him do whatever he wanted in a tame and quiet manner. From Lu Lianguang's view, this was almost an encouragement.

This was not in his gradual plan, but Lu Lianguang never hesitated to do things, he decided to speak up.

"I--"

A harsh cell phone ringing reverberated in the alley, coming from Lu's jacket pocket.

Who is looking for him at this time! Lu Lianguang gritted his teeth and interrupted him at such an important moment. After he figured out who caused what happened, he had to settle the account.

Tang Tuo shrank, as if suddenly awakened, withdrew his shackled wrist.

"I..." He blushed at the ringing of the phone and looked around, "I haven't updated it today... I, I want to go back first."

He quickly dropped the sentence "See you tomorrow" and ran away with a flushed face.

...He couldn't run away.

Before Tang Cu ran out a few steps, he was caught by the road from behind and grabbed his elbow.

"Don't run, this phone seems to have something to do with you." Lu Lianguang said.

Caller ID: Bamboo Shoot Garden Management Team.

Zhusunyuan is the largest private book fan organization of Zhucongsheng. It has been in operation for several years. Since Zhucongsheng has an empty Weibo account but not a single Weibo account, this account that updates Zhucongsheng’s news every day has almost become an official account. .

As the most special status of Zhu Congsheng's fans, Katha, of course, has also been acquainted with several girls in the bamboo shoot garden management team. In order to prevent emergencies, he exchanged mobile phone numbers with one of the administrator girls, but this is still the first Once the other party called directly, we can see that something unusual must have happened.

Lu Lianguang held Tang Cu with one hand to prevent him from running away, and answered the phone with one hand.

"Hello there?"

He listened for a while and confirmed: "Yes, I am Katahane.... The message sent to me? Sorry, I have been going through something since this morning," he looked at Tang Cu, "I didn't even bother to read the news all day. .Is there something urgent? Tell me directly on the phone."

The other side hurriedly said something again, Lu's constricted expression slowly became serious.

"Okay, I get it. Don't say anything, no, don't say anything. I'll go see it now and contact you online later. Bamboo God? He..." Lu Lianguang looked at Tang Cu, briefly hesitate.

Amazingly, Tang Tu didn't know what was going on, but he had a tacit guess about what he was hesitating, and he responded with no hesitation and nodded his head.

Lu Lianguang said: "Yes, the bamboo god is next to me. I will discuss with him and then contact you. Okay, thanks for your hard work, goodbye."

Tang Cuo originally thought that Lu Lianguang had just found an excuse to keep him. He didn't expect that the call was really related to him. He couldn't wait to ask: "Who is it...what happened?"

"The management team of Zhusun Garden-Zhuyu has released a new book today." Lu Lianguang's expression is not very good, "The tip of the pen gave him the app to open the screen."

The APP opening page has always been packaged by advertisers, and the price is not low. This is the first time that a pen-tip author has received this recommendation position. With such a position, one day’s recommendation position will lose one day’s advertising fee. Jin Baiyin's push for a new book just released is enough to prove that the website attaches great importance to this author.

Tang Cuo didn't care too much.

With his current status, he actually doesn't pay much attention to recommending resources anymore, but he also knows that his fans are generally hostile to bamboo cocoons, especially Kataba.

He was thinking about saying something to relieve Katahane to look open, and listened to the other party's deep voice and continued: "This new book is called "Future Sky City". The first chapter talks about an artificial city floating above the clouds-this The city is called Yunjin City."

Zhu Congsheng’s ascent to the top is also his most famous work in the "Landis" series since his debut. The final series of the final work is published as "Landis: City on the Top of the Clouds", which is about clouds. On the top, the story of the artificial floating island named Jinyun City.