My Good Life

I felt relieved physically and mentally after trying Li Zhaodi, but after the coolness, Lingling asked me a question. (((Cartino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com)))

"Vampires are small-minded, have you ever thought about how he will avenge you?"

No.

I was stunned.

Lingling gave me a look of "take care", then shouted for breakfast, and went downstairs with a spatula.

I followed to the restaurant and sat at the long table in the restaurant. I shook my legs twice and felt a little anxious. Li Zhiyi has always been a must-have temper. He will definitely not let me go easily, but it's up to him.

I have saved him, and I have sucked the blood on him, and I have said all the good looks and words. Anyway, what I do will not be in a good mood. Then I might as well be a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water, the more you attack me, the more waves I get.

If you don’t love to live in peace with me, then it’s okay if neither of us gets better!

Look at the time he was used to!

The more I thought about it, the more angry it made me feel dizzy. I took a sip of soy milk and calmed down. Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the restaurant. I turned my head and looked at Li Zhaotong's eyes.

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I supported the momentum and looked at him silently, and couldn't back down. Whoever retreated would lose. When I looked at him vigorously, Li Zhaotong turned his gaze, and he was... subdued?

I watched him walk to the other side of the dining table and sit down, and took a sip of the soy milk that was already set.

He was silent, didn't look at me, and didn't intend to retaliate against me. What happened in the morning... Did he intend to take it over?

Surprisingly.

"Little elf." After drinking soy milk, Li Zhaotong opened his mouth, but Lingling shouted, "Give me the key to the attic."

Lingling's two legs are short. People sitting on a chair, but their legs can't reach the ground, dangling in the air: "What?" She ate the poached egg and asked Li Zhaozhu, "The attic was made by my mother before Magical artifacts, you cannot let people go up."

"I'm not interested in those tatters." Li Zhaotong said, "I don't want to be disturbed by the tatters until your mother comes back."

I let go of my chopsticks: "Who is the dead man?"

Lingling was also very upset: "Where is my mother?"

If Lingling's mother was there, she would probably ask him, why are those magical artifacts broken?

This is probably what Li Zhidao is capable of, the one who uses the least words the most. He is also righteous and confident.

He hugged his hands and leaned on the chair: "Your mother has been walking for a few days, and she can go back and forth to Xiangxi. Now there is no figure in sight, don't you want to talk?" Lingling was still young and didn't think of a reply , Li Zhaotong turned to me, "Look at your face in the mirror, and then come and tell me whether you are a useless person."

I’m not Lingling. I have adapted to such a stubborn Li Yidong, so I quickly organized my rebellious words: "I became this face not because I was born like this, but because I used my blood. I've fed you, so it's so useless now, vampires, because of reason, you should thank me for saving your life, right?"

Li Zhuan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I can still put on airs here. Shouldn't you want to thank me for keeping you?"

"You save my life?" I laughed angrily. "You vampires are such a ungrateful species that is upside down?"

"The strong is right, the weak is wrong. I am strong and you are weak, and I am you and wrong. Inverted? Are you afraid that it is the inverted one, ungrateful waste."

"How can right and wrong be judged by the strong and the weak!" I was angry, and started shooting the case, "You are arrogant!"

"The strong make the rules, the weak obey the rules. It has always been the case. Only you humans have to pretend to be benevolent and etiquette. It is just for the weak to comfort themselves and the strong to feel at ease. I don't believe in your humans. Here, I, I am the rules, and in my rules, the night before yesterday, it was me who kept you and died." He emphasized this sentence, looked at me and said, "The one thing I am different from you humans is, I don’t need to be grateful when I do things."

He... fucking.

It’s a horrible thing, I'm going to lose this debate...

Li Zhaozong stood up. He was very proud of winning this'battle'. His arrogance and a dark and refreshing look unexpectedly overlapped with the Li Zhaozong I knew before.

This is the first time that I have seen the shadow of the ‘Chartered Man’ on this long-haired Li Zhaozhan.

He knocked on the table, raised his chin to the bell, and said proudly, "The key."

Lingling sat on the chair, stopped shaking her legs, and stared at Li Zhaotong: "So, why do you want to save her life?"

Lingling's question seemed to be a torture to Li Zhaotong's soul.

The corners of Li's slightly raised mouth froze for a moment, and I also raised my head to meet Li's gaze again. In my ear, the tender voice of Lingling brought the child's natural innocence and asked: "You are so powerful, in your rules, why? Saved her life?"

Yeah, why?

Could it be that you, Li Yunzhun, the long-haired hairy man, gave me some...compassion?

I blushed slightly and looked at Li Zhaozhe.

Just as countless thoughts were pouring out of my heart, a dog scream suddenly came from the woods outside the house, and the sound was stern, which instantly awakened the silent us, and we all subconsciously looked out the window.

Through the stained glass, I saw a big brown dog biting a little black dog in the dry wood outside. The scene was **** and violent, Li Zhaoyi's face was expressionless, and Lingling only glanced at it before turning around.

"That puppy is going to be bitten to death!" I quickly stood up, took the knife, fork and bowl on the table and rushed out.

I rushed out of the house, the puppy had no strength to scream, only the big dog still roared "Woo" from his throat, I smashed the bowl out, and the sound of the broken porcelain bowl scared the dog. Relieved.

The big dog withdrew aside and then stared at me. The naked|exposed fangs made my heart cold. I glanced at the dying little black dog lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and took the knife and fork in my hand. Frighten the big dog: "Shhh! Go! Go away!"

The big dog was frightened by me and shook his body, but still did not go. It kept in an attacking posture, looking for a chance to pounce and kill me.

I was a little bit embarrassed. My body, which was already lacking in energy and blood, started to feel dizzy as soon as I ran and roared.

And at this moment, the aggressive wild dog's whistling voice was short, and it began to retreat back. Suddenly, with a "whoop", it made a begging for mercy, turned its tail and ran away.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Li Zhaodi walking up to me.

"Well done." I thought about the little black dog, staring at the puppy, absently praised Li Zhaozong.

Li Zhaodi frowned with an unhappy look: "You..."

Before I heard him finish, I ran towards the little black dog.

The puppy was very pitiful, curled up on the ground covered in blood, and kept making a weak cry for help. A pair of dark eyes looked at me with tears, seeing me soft and sad.

"Li... Li Yiyan, you lend me your clothes, we will carry it back and cover the wounds."

Li Zhaotong walked over, holding his hands without bending his waist: "Kill it."

Lingling also followed, she squatted to the side and watched for a while: "Well, I can eat meat."

These non-humans...

I ignored them, picked up the little black dog by myself, and ran back to the restaurant in small steps. Seeing that I must be saved, Lingling brought me the alcohol and gauze prepared in the house. I actually don't know how to save it. I looked at the wound on the little black dog with alcohol, feeling helpless.

In the end, Lingling took the things and started to treat the little black dog.

This little elf is really worthy of being a little elf, cooking and medical treatment is really good at everything!

I watched by the side attentively.

Li Zhaodi glanced at the door, and said coldly: "A dog's life will help the teacher move the crowd."

"A dog's fate is also fate. I saw it when it ran here. That's fate."

"Bite it like this..." Li Zhaotong said indifferently, "I am afraid that your fate with it is not deep enough."

I stopped talking, because I really don't know if this little black dog can live now.

Lingling sewed the wound on it for a long time, and it was already night when it was completely fixed. After dinner, Lingling went back to the house to rest. I was still sitting in the dining room guarding the little black dog. Its breathing was small and weak, and I touched its little paws: "Little cute." I called it, "You must survive and let that vampire see."

In the middle of the night, I was a little sleepy, so I wanted to go back to my house to rest, and I thought that I would never go to see Li Zhaotong again tonight. But when I passed by Li Zhizhan's room, I couldn't help but look inside, only to see that the door of Li Zida's room was wide open, and there was no one inside.

I was taken aback, and I walked into Li Zhaotong's room and looked around, but suddenly heard some movement from the ceiling.

Did Lingling still give him the key to the attic?

I squeezed a fist, thinking that I can no longer go to the hot face and cold ass, but I ended up standing in front of the attic room door.

A rectangular skylight was opened on the triangular roof of the attic, and the starlight from outside could just leak in through this window. The starlight illuminated the attic. I looked at the door handle and did not hold it.

Suddenly, there was a muffled noise in the room. Something seemed to hit the wooden door, shaking off the ashes on the beams of the attic.

I held the handle of the wooden door of the attic and turned it slightly...

The door was locked and could not be opened.

Thinking of the three words "Xiangren" mentioned by Li Zhaotong during the day, I thought, or else I should go downstairs. Li Zhaotong didn't seem to think that I was helping him. Maybe he wants to face the pain more by himself, maybe he feels that it would be very embarrassing to be seen by others...

I sighed, let go of the wooden door handle, and was about to leave, when the wooden door suddenly rang again.

I was taken aback: "Li... Li Yiyan? Are you... okay?"

"...It's okay." Inside was the hoarse voice he gritted his teeth. Although it didn't sound okay, I decided to respect his bravery.

"Then I will go down, and I won't disturb you."

"Wu Yiyu."

Li Yundi's voice was very small and his speech was vague. I didn't hear clearly what he was saying, only when he was muttering until he shouted again: "Wu Yiyu!"

This time I heard clearly, and then reacted for a long time, oh... By the way, I was talking nonsense with Lingling before, my name is Wu Yiyu.

"what happened?"

"come back."

For a while, I felt that there seemed to be a problem with my ears: "Huh?"

"come back."

I walked to the door and looked at the door crack on the ground. The light in the room leaked from the door crack, but there was a shadow in the middle. It should be Li Zhaotong...sit against the door: "right here." His voice, too It came from the door, so it sounds so close.

"What do you want me to do here?" I asked him.

"Stay."

"why?"

There was a long silence inside: "You will make the corpse worm in my body quieter."

Corpse bugs like warm things...

"Is my body temperature that high?" I sat down with my back against the door while wondering, "Can you feel it through the door?"

"I can feel it through the door."

He repeated what I said and gave an affirmative answer. It was obviously not sweet words, but it made my heart beat for a moment. I was a little panicked, so I quickly found another topic: "Why didn't you faint today?"

"My body will adapt to it more and more day by day."

It's really... a powerful body. I glanced at my mouth: "You are so powerful, why do you want me to stay? You drove me away during the day, saying that I was a miscellaneous person, and you despised me so much."

He remained silent for a long time: "How much blood can be taken away from your body?" He asked me back, "hasn't it been bitten?"

I touched my neck, and the place where I was stabbed by his fangs, the scabs had not yet come off, like a seal, the marks he left on my body.

"Li Yiyan." I thought about the meaning and thoughts and feelings behind his words, and I asked him, "Can I understand your awkwardness yesterday and today as--in fact, you are trying to bite me and feel that Sorry?"

Li Zhaoyi fell into silence again, for a long time to make me think he would not answer my question at all.

I was leaning against the door of the room and looking at the starry sky outside the skylight. I felt sleepy like a wave on the shore. When I was about to be buried by the wave, I vaguely heard Li Zhaozong say something awkward.

"No."

I was about to fall asleep, confused, but clear in my heart.

Yes, he has.