This Alternate Is the Real Charm Chapter 9

As the only unemployed person in the Lu family, Roven Lu lives a leisurely life every day. No one would say that he is idle and does not do his job. On the contrary, the Lu family occasionally calls and sends messages asking him if he has enough money.

Before he traveled through the book, Roven Lu was born into a wealthy family, and the thing he had the most was money. Even though he later severed ties with his family, he never lived a life of poverty. With the assets he had saved since he was a child, he still had a lot of money left after buying an apartment of more than 100 square meters.

He is a person with extremely low materialistic desires. His biggest expense is making music. Many people envy him for being a winner in life. This cannot be denied. The starting point of his birth is already the end point for most people, but few people know that Roven Lu was born into a wealthy family. It was not a happy life.

So what if you have money? If your freedom is restricted, your interests and hobbies are deprived, and you are forced to do a bunch of things you don’t like, where is the happiness and fun in this forced life? Roven Lu didn't know.

The day the drum set was destroyed, Roven Lu cried for a long time, and for the first time he seriously thought about the meaning of life.

After a long period of confusion and struggle, he finally understood.

He began to like racing cars, learned to smoke, secretly pierced his ears, used the money he saved to buy a second drum kit, created his first creation, and stood on a small stage in a bar for the first time to form a temporary group with his friends. The band performed the performance sweating and sweating. It was crazy, but they also experienced the joy brought by freedom and love for the first time.

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It had been a while since he had been reading. Roven Lu didn't like the boring life of fishing in troubled waters. There was no point in consuming his life aimlessly.

To do this, he bought a drum set.

There was an empty room on the basement floor of his home, which was perfect for playing drums. Later, Roven Lu successively purchased electric guitars and pianos.

Alex Lu was busy with work and it was common for him not to go home for several months, but Roven Lu was quite content.

He transformed an unused room into a studio. After getting the drum, he spent time in the room almost every day. When he got tired of playing, he would curl up on the small sofa and sleep until he woke up naturally. When he woke up, he would eat and write music. Sometimes he would Kevin Mao and I went to L$S to drink and listen to music to find inspiration, but most of this month was spent in the studio.

Music scores composed by Roven Lu were scattered everywhere on the floor. The small room of more than ten square meters was filled with things that Roven Lu had recently brought in. The originally empty space suddenly became crowded.

The summer night still retains the heat of the day. The black floor-standing fan placed at the head of the sofa swings back and forth and buzzes. Half of the air conditioner is scattered on the ground. The person sleeping on the sofa turns over and is exposed. Small, cold white, thin waist and ankles.

The warm yellow light gives this messy room a bit more life and warmth.

At around eleven o'clock in the night, a black car drove into the garage of the villa, and Alex Lu, dressed in a silver-gray suit, opened the driver's door.

When Alex Lu walked through the garden, he habitually looked up at the south-facing room on the second floor. There was no light on, so the person might have fallen asleep, might not be at home, or might be playing on his cell phone.

Aunt Li, who was still busy making snacks in the kitchen, heard the noise outside, washed her hands in a hurry and ran out. When she saw it was Alex Lu, Aunt Li smiled and hurriedly approached him and asked him if he was hungry and wanted to eat something. thing.

Alex Lu waved his hand, and the first thing he asked when he got home was if Roven Lu was at home.

"Xiao Yan is here. He suddenly bought some musical instruments some time ago and personally vacated an empty room in the basement. During this time, he plays drums and piano every day. He plays quite well. He loved playing the piano when he was a child. , I haven’t played it for many years, and I was surprised when I suddenly started playing it again. "

Alex Lu didn't ask any more questions. He saw that the light in the kitchen was still on. He hadn't taken a break since it was lighted. He was probably still making food for Roven Lu.

"It's so late, Aunt Li, why don't you rest?"

"I baked some biscuits and cream cakes. I was afraid that Xiao Yan would wake up hungry in the middle of the night, so I prepared some food for him. This child hasn't eaten well for several days. I don't know what happened recently. He has no appetite for anything. She said she felt nauseous and felt like vomiting. The family doctor came over and said it was caused by irregular work and rest periods. "

Aunt Li has worked in the Lu family for more than ten years and has already treated Roven Lu as her own child. She is really heartbroken.

"Ting Jian, Xiao Yan will listen to you. Tomorrow, please advise him to adjust his schedule and have a good rest. He must stay up less late. Oh, by the way, that kid suddenly had his hair cut and dyed for some unknown reason. It's blue. It scares me when it comes back. I wonder if the child has been stimulated. "

His hair was cut and dyed... Alex Lu rubbed the red rope on his wrist, thinking deeply. Could it be that he was stimulated by the breakup with that man?

"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Li. Please take a rest early. I'll go check on Yue Yue."

He bought musical instruments, had his hair cut and dyed, slept in the basement, and had a bad appetite... Alex Lu stepped onto the stairs leading to the underground floor, and flicked the luck beads on the red rope with his fingers.

While he was busy at work and away from home, Roven Lu contacted that man again? Or did you say something else happened?

The door to the room was unlocked, and it opened with a slight push of the handle.

The people in the room were already fast asleep, and the quiet and messy space was filled with the sound of electric fans. Alex Lu crept into the room, closed the door, and looked around at the furnishings in the room. In addition to musical instruments, there were sofas, tables, computers, and pens.

Alex Lu picked up the paper he stepped on and used the faint light to see clearly that it was all musical notes. Except for the staff, he didn't recognize any of the rest.

When Roven Lu became interested in music, I never heard him mention it, and I didn't know he could write scores and compose music.

Alex Lu cautiously approached the sofa with light steps. The sound of his heart beating in his ears became clearer as the distance grew closer.

Although I was mentally prepared to see the blue head, I still received a strong visual impact when the blue braised egg came into view.

Alex Lu stared at the head that had turned into a small blue egg for a long time before slowly digesting it and fully accepting it.

No matter how you change your hairstyle, you are still the same person.

Roven Lu was sleeping soundly, curled up like a little Pomeranian who was extremely insecure and wandering around. He habitually opens his mouth slightly when sleeping, and if he doesn't pay attention, he might think he is pouting. His eyelashes are thick and long, and when his eyes are closed, a small shadow is cast under them.

Alex Lu squatted down beside the sofa, the madness in his eyes welling up, flowing from his forehead to the back of his neck.

His neck was too thin and fragile, as if it would break at a touch.

He picked up the air conditioner that had fallen to the ground and was about to cover it with Roven Lu. The corner of his eye touched the thin waist and ankles exposed in the air. His eyes suddenly stopped. There was a bit of heat in his slightly squinted eyes, and his throat Her emotions slid back and forth uncontrollably, and her breathing, which was originally calm, gradually became heavy and disorderly.

The veins in the hand holding the quilt popped out. Alex Lu licked his slightly dry lips, gently covered him with the quilt, closed his eyes and tried to suppress the evil fire in his Vag!n@. He sat quietly for two minutes. At this time, Roven Lu turned over again. Facing the back of the sofa.

The air conditioner fell to the ground again following his movements. Alex Lu heard the movement and tentatively opened his eyes. His body, which had already been unable to withstand the stimulation, completely lost control when he saw Roven Lu sleeping.

At this time, Roven Lu's back was half-arched, his body was slightly sideways, his loose short sleeves were rolled up on his waist and abdomen, his B*tt0cks wrapped in boxer shorts were straight and round, his legs were long and straight, and his unconscious sleeping posture was invisibly fatal to the man. lure.

Alex Lu gritted his teeth and moved his body slowly closer. When he was about to touch Roven Lu, he closed his eyes and pinched his thigh tightly to stop.

Cursing a few words in his mind, Alex Lu's breathing became hot. He covered Roven Lu with a quilt and almost fled the basement. It was only when he returned to his room that he finally felt alive.

Alex Lu took off his suit jacket and threw it on the bed. He unbuttoned his shirt with his right hand and strode into the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water was accompanied by a low groan, and it calmed down after more than forty minutes.

Roven Lu didn't know what was going on with him. He had lost his appetite for food recently. Occasionally he wanted to eat sour food and sometimes he wanted to eat spicy food. After ordering takeout, he suddenly lost his appetite.

At around one o'clock in the morning, Roven Lu was woken up by the urge to urinate. He stumbled into the bathroom and finished peeing. When he came out, his stomach suddenly surged. He turned back and retched at the sink for several minutes before he recovered.

The man in the mirror had a layer of light pink covering his eyes, but his lips were extremely pale, making him look weak and pitiful.

Roven Lu washed his face, endured the discomfort and went to the kitchen to get a glass of warm water.

Yesterday, he ate two steamed buns stuffed with pickled cabbage all day long. He was so hungry that he felt weak, especially since he retched again. Now his stomach was so empty that he could hear the sound of the water he just drank sloshing around.

Fortunately, Aunt Li had prepared cakes, biscuits and soft bread. After packaging them all, they were neatly stored in the biscuit box. When opening the first cabinet, there was meat floss and jam made by Aunt Li herself.

Roven Lu dug out a large spoonful of hawthorn jam and spread it on the soft bread. He sandwiched the crispy and sweet biscuits between them and took a bite. The various tastes of sour, sweet, soft and crispy stimulated his taste buds, and the satisfaction was indescribable.

After finishing one, I couldn't help but eat the second one. The remaining hawthorn sauce was quickly emptied.

Roven Lu licked the sauce stains on his fingers clean, sighed with satisfaction and burped. After eating and drinking, it was time to go to bed.

Turning around, someone suddenly appeared behind him. Roven Lu was so frightened that he squeezed his rapidly beating heart.

"I was almost scared to death."

Alex Lu shook his head helplessly, stepped forward to hold his shoulders, and rubbed his head lovingly. The new hairstyle no longer had the softness before, replaced by prickly short stubble.

The feel is neither good nor bad.

Roven Lu didn't like others touching his head, so he raised his arm to block his big palm: "What, did you see it?"

"Well, are you still hungry? Do you want something hot?"

After eating three small breads, Roven Lu was no longer hungry, but after what he said, he really wanted to eat something hot.

However, he still refused, "I won't eat it. If I eat too much diaphragm food, I won't be able to sleep."

He brushed Alex Lu's shoulder and was about to leave, but he grabbed his arm.

"Is there anything else?"

Alex Lu stared at the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips and leaned closer.

As the distance got closer, Roven Lu suddenly felt bad. What did this brat want to do? You shouldn't be thinking about that, right? Although they know that this person is not normal, they are still brothers in name only... huh?

His fingers were like a gentle spring breeze blowing across his lips, and the cool touch was fleeting.

Roven Lu subconsciously covered the spot he touched, and his face tightened in displeasure: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Alex Lu raised his finger to show him. There was red jam on his fingertips.

It turned out that he was helping to wipe off the jam... For a moment, I thought he wanted to do something to me.

Awkward.

"Just tell me this from now on." Roven Lu muttered, lifting up his clothes and wiping his mouth and face.

"It doesn't matter, it's already clean anyway."

"Well, I'm going back to bed."

Alex Lu still held his wrist and had no intention of letting go.

"Say something when you have something to say, and let it go when nothing matters." According to his previous temperament, Roven Lu would have been furious and violent, but now he didn't have the energy. After eating, he was full, and he started to feel like vomiting again.

Alex Lu originally wanted to ask tomorrow, but after seeing Roven Lu's blue braised eggs, he couldn't help himself: "When did you get your hair done?"

Roven Lu took a handful at will. Although he was not satisfied at first, after looking at it for a long time, it was quite good: "It's been almost a month."

Surprisingly, Alex Lu nodded seriously.

"It looks good and suits you very well." You can feel the sincerity in even the compliance and compliments.

Roven Lu narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly: "I like it too, brother. I think you are also very suitable for this hairstyle."

Alex Lu was helpless: "What do you think the judge would think when he saw the lawyers wearing bright and eye-catching hair in the solemn court?"

"This person must be unreliable." Roven Lu couldn't help imagining the scene he was talking about. He smiled and rolled his eyes. The contrast was quite funny.

"Okay, go to sleep, good night."

Roven Lu looked at the time and realized it was time to go back to sleep.

When he walked to the door and looked back, he saw Alex Lu filling the cup from which he had drunk water.

"I've used that cup---"

It was too late to intercept, Alex Lu had already drank.

Roven Lu's face was about to turn into a ball: "Do you mind?" To be honest, it made him uncomfortable if someone else took the cup he was using.

This question made Alex Lu frown slightly: "In March, when did you start caring about these details?"