Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

From waking up to the dawn of the next day, Xiao Yan Mingfeng closed his eyes, stayed up all night, thinking all night, his eyes were red like bloodshot rabbit eyes.

He "grew up" and became a scumbag.

It shouldn't be, he likes Xiao Bai so much, even if he found a substitute before, it was just to cover the bed and chat.

Why did Wen Tingjun and Zhencheng sleep under the same blanket?

Xiao Bai didn't leave him so simply, why did he kill Wen Tingjun later because of his "transferring love"?

Shouldn't normal people hate the scum who cheated?If he retaliates, is it retaliation against him?

At this time, Xiao Yanmingfeng is still a "good guy", and his three views are still very upright, and his heart is not dark.

Little Yan Mingfeng, who didn't get Yan Mingfeng's complete memory, his mind became a mess...

There was a knock on the door: "Master Yan, Wen Tingjun is awake, do you want to go and see?"

Eyes moved, Xiao Yan Mingfeng came back to his senses with a blank expression: "Go."

I walked to the sink, splashed cold water on my face, and washed my face. There are some things that get worse the more I think about them, so it's better to ask them clearly.

Even if you really become a scumbag, you have to be a scumbag clearly.

On the bed next to the window, Wen Tingjun was lying on the pillow, when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he turned his head and looked over.

Pale and bloodless face, fragile and confused...

With this thin body and this expression, the banquet who came in after him felt like a little rabbit, um, a little itchy and wanted to touch his head.

Forget it, this is only for the owner, glanced at Yan Mingfeng in front of him, Yan Yan stretched out his hand and pulled the person beside him, Yan Lang looked at him suspiciously.

Hooking his hand, Yan Lang bowed his head, what did he want to say?But was quickly wiped on the head by the banquet.

Satisfaction flashed in Yan Yan's eyes. Yan Lang looked tall and burly, but in fact his hair was so limp, it was just like the cats he had stroked, and it felt very good!

I don't know that I'm being treated as a temporary replacement for plush control. Watching the banquet is becoming more and more attractive every day. Yan Lang suppresses the itching in his throat, and only feels that the squinting banquet is special, cute, and I think...

Well, the Buddha said it cannot be said.

The person stopped at the door, "You guys wait outside." Xiao Yan Mingfeng said with his head sideways.

Yan Lang, Yan Yan nodded, stepped back, and Yan Yan closed the door winkingly.

Approaching Wen Tingjun step by step, Xiao Yanmingfeng's mood was very complicated.

This memory is his lover.

The same is true for Wen Tingjun, looking at the person in front of him with a complicated expression.

The room was very quiet…

Ten long minutes passed.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng couldn't hold back anymore, and if he didn't ask about some things, he panicked and felt very uncomfortable.No matter how deep the city is deeper than ordinary people, he is only 22 years old now, and he is not the patient person in the future, the city is deeper, and he will hide his thoughts.

"You have nothing to say?"

After finishing a sentence without beginning or end, Xiao Yan Mingfeng also knew that he had asked a question.

"I mean, have you died once? The current you is the future you." Little Yan Mingfeng doesn't have all the memories and feelings of the future Yan Mingfeng, so naturally he won't feel particularly sorry for Wen Tingjun, and the questions will not be rigorous, Just simply asking questions.

But just asking such a simple question made Wen Tingjun tremble all over, and raised his head that had just been lowered.

"What do you know?" His eyes flickered.

"I know something I shouldn't know, for example, the future me is with you, the future you is dead, and I also brought down the Xiao family...".

Xiao Yan Mingfeng said helplessly that the future self died and seemed to be reborn in his own body. These things really reshaped his three views and completely destroyed socialist values...

Overall, unbelievable.

"Really..." Wen Tingjun blinked his eyes, and covered his chest with some pain in his heart.

"Then you say you are the future you? If you are, then the present you have gone there."

"Now I and I are alone." Wen Tingjun said.

"That means you are gone now?" Xiao Yan Mingfeng's face suddenly turned ugly.

Will he disappear then? !

"It's not disappearing, it's just overlapping."

Wen Tingjun didn't know why, but from the moment he returned to his body, this thought had been clearly emerging in his heart.

He didn't "kill" him now, they were the same person, he and him now were one, like the same glass of water being divided.Just merged into a cup again.

"Isn't that just disappearing? I am me. What right do I have in the future to return to the present and seize my body?" The same proud person is essentially a little Yan Mingfeng, who is extremely resistant to Yan Mingfeng being himself.

How could this scumbag be himself!

His body will never be given up to him!

"Then do you know that the future me is also reborn into my body?"

"I didn't know it at first, but I found out later." Wen Tingjun lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of sadness, and he knew from the time he was hugged by that person that he might be back, but for some unknown reason, he was not like him.

"Take a good rest and tell me if you want to go." Xiao Yan Mingfeng looked at Wen Tingjun's eyes with darkness and chaos.

Didn't he want to keep Wen Tingjun?He just won't stay!He wants to see if he will kill himself in the future.

"What's wrong with your foot?" Wen Tingjun was a little puzzled when he walked in and found him limping and injured.

"That's it," Xiao Yan Mingfeng smiled, "I jumped from the third floor in order to keep you in the future."

"What!" Wen Tingjun's face changed drastically, and he asked with concern, "Are there any other injuries?"

The little Yan Mingfeng here treats him well, and he doesn't treat him as a substitute. Unlike him in the future, he looks away, so he is more worried about him.

But Yan Mingfeng didn't know what Wen Tingjun was thinking, all he knew was that his Junjun was very concerned about him at this time, but when facing him, he was extremely indifferent, and every word he said was thorny and would not give him a good look .

It will only make his heart ache.

But he is very kind to Xiao Yanming.

The jealousy in my heart spread again, why, the death row prisoner is still on probation, he knows that he has treated him badly, and tried his best to make up for it, he can even give him his life, but why doesn't he even look at him, Just want to run away from him.

Seeing Xiaoyan Mingfeng saying that he would send Wen Tingjun away, his heart was burning with anger, and he really ignored his serious warning...

In the early morning, screams resounded throughout the house.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng's arm was full of scars from the knife, and the wound was still dripping blood.

This is a warning!Warning him of his many hands also proves that another him is inside him and knows what he does.

With a livid face, he called someone to bandage the wound.

When Wen Tingjun came, he stood in front of the door and saw such a scene.The young man's smooth arms were covered with wounds, and the blood stained a large white sheet.

There were some flowers in front of his eyes, and the bright red blood reminded him of the blood that flowed out in his own car accident. He was so unstable that he almost fell to the ground and was supported by someone.

"Be careful, Mr. Wen." Said the banquet, straightened the man upright, and let go of the supporting hand.

Stepping forward quickly: "Young Master Yan, what's going on?"

Have a good time playing self-mutilation?This makes him how to explain to the old lady.

"It's okay, don't tell grandma, it was an accident." With a pale face, she waved her hand and smiled indifferently.

"Grandma is getting old, but she can't bear to be frightened, it's just a small wound."

"this…".Frowning in embarrassment, he hesitated at the banquet. The old lady's order was to report every month about the big and small things about Young Master Yan. Reporting this matter would scare people to death.

"Why don't you listen to what I say? Even if you belong to my grandmother, you usually tell me to turn a blind eye when you tell me, but strictly speaking, I am your current employer, and you belong to me. It's not a big deal at all, report it to my grandmother, and let her be stimulated!" Xiao Yan Mingfeng, who was so angry about Yan Mingfeng's incident that he could hardly control his emotions, slapped the table sullenly.

"Yes." Yan Yan roared at him so energetically, it seemed that it was no big deal, forget it, forget it, anyway, with Young Master Yan's appearance, he couldn't die.

Seeing that everyone had left, Xiao Yan Mingfeng pointed to the small chair beside the bed: "Sit down, don't stand around stupidly."

"Did he do it?" Looking at Xiao Yan Mingfeng's injured arm, Wen Tingjun asked with trembling lips.

"Well, he threatened me to harm himself if he let you go." Reaching out his hand, he took the note he left yesterday to Wen Tingjun.

The future self with a headache is not only a scumbag, but also a neurotic with holes in his brain.

If you say self-harm, you are self-harm, you are all one person, why do you suffer for yourself.

At this time, Xiao Yan Mingfeng admitted that he was himself from the bottom of his heart, they were all the same, ruthless enough, and when he pretended to be gentle on the outside, and his heart should be ruthless or hard, he did not soften his heart at all.

"Madman, he's really a lunatic." Wen Tingjun was a little bit broken, isn't it good to get together and go away? !

Hurt the former self to force him to stay? !

Does this mean that he will soften his heart?Knowing that he can tell the difference between him and the current Xiao Yan Mingfeng?

Knowing that he couldn't possibly watch him hurt anyone innocent?Even if that person is who he used to be.

He clenched his teeth tightly. Why on earth did he keep him so persistently? It was really because he loved him. No, he didn't believe it.

Before he died, he wanted to cut his whole heart out and put it in front of him. He regarded him as his salvation and loved him wholeheartedly.

In the end, I realized that Yan Mingfeng's doting and liking for him was all fake, he didn't care about his love at all, pretended to love him, just used him as a substitute, and when Xiao Bai came back, he immediately started to hide it from him Go out and return late, don't come back.

He kept Xiao Bai's affairs a secret, and only after he was "abandoned" as an outcast did he realize that he was a stand-in for fun.

Now, how could it be possible that because of his death, she suddenly found that she fell in love with him and wanted to keep him.

Possessive, I'm afraid.

He might still want to wait for Xiao Bai to come back, it's too boring to wait for him alone, so use him as a pastime, as a substitute.

Guessing Yan Mingfeng's intentions in his heart, the expression on Wen Tingjun's face became more and more ugly as he thought about it.

Seeing his frightened and ugly face, wondering if it was a lingering emotion left by him in the future, Xiao Yan Mingfeng was a little worried about him.

It must be enough to be scared, looking at the pale face, poor, really like a trembling little animal strangled by a fierce beast.

His eyes flickered, he stretched out his uninjured arm, and touched the top of his head with his hand.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."

"Yeah." Wen Tingjun came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Yan Mingfeng with gentle and firm eyes, and gradually felt at ease.

It really looked like a concubine, Yan Mingfeng clenched his fists as he watched "he" and Jun Jun look at each other.

His relaxed expression was never shown in front of him again.

Jealousy, bitterness, jealousy... Fermented in his heart, Yan Mingfeng felt a trace of grievance that he didn't even notice.