son innocence

Thinking of this, Han Ye was very confused. He actually felt different from others.Seeing Emperor Muyin for the first time and accepting the character of the original owner of this body, he was not worried, but very happy. It seemed that it was a great thing to come to the Anjing Dynasty.

In the dormitory he was in before, the novel madman was Mo Ke.To what extent is he so crazy that he would rather not go to class, but hide in the dormitory and finish reading "Dragon Dragon Dragon", but that day happened to be the "poisonous old man" from the Chinese Department who taught the class on his behalf.Not surprisingly, Mo Ke's usual grades were deducted by [-] points, which made his heart hurt.

And this kid reads text differently from other boys.Boys like to read some fantasy, online games, and martial arts novels, and pick the good ones.what is goodIt means not only having a plot, but also passion, so that people can leave room for imagination at a glance.

What is a cool article, such as an upgrade flow, you can’t let the male protagonist upgrade all at once, you have to draw it slowly, and people will feel a sense of wonder when watching it. The protagonist is awesome, the protagonist is invincible, and the world is gloomy without the protagonist.

Writing is important, plot is even more important, and being able to tell stories is even more important.

At that time, he searched for a fantasy novel, read it with great interest, and was getting better and better.Mo Ke came over with a disgusted look on his face, "Oh, what do you think of fantasy, can you keep reading? Is there such a nonsense plot?"

He asked, "Then what type do you watch?"

Mo Ke made a statement of admiration, "I read the famous novel "Zeng Promise" written by Tong Hua, the queen of passion. Oh, the lingering, relentless, chaotic and beautiful love, the identity of the hero and heroine, High-end and high-end, as well as the things they experienced, all make people feel unfinished and sadomasochistic."

Han Ye squirted, that's right, this is the freak in their dormitory, as a young May Fourth youth in full bloom, as a man, this kid is obsessed with romance novels.I didn’t eat for three days, and read ten novellas with my mobile phone. I didn’t stop until three batteries died and the phone screen heated to 41 degrees.

Although such a habit is not bad for boys.

But Han Ye still didn't quite understand.One day, Mo Ke happily raised his arms and said to him, "You still say I look like a woman, see."

Han Ye raised his eyes and saw the words written in the magazine, "I am sad in a bad mood, time passes too slowly, and I complain that the scars can't heal. With a happy heartbeat, I squander the sun and the moon in the purple streamer, Just to smile on the first day of the year."

"If being in a daze will make the miss deeper, I would like to meet you in my dream."

He asked casually, "It's okay, who wrote it?"

Mo Ke puffed up his chest, with an expression of "it's written by me, please praise me, please praise me".Han Ye couldn't bear it anymore, "You really have the potential to be a woman."

"Then you are my man."

"Go, stay by the side."

The white clouds in the distance are chaotic and moving in all directions. It is really "black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it".

Han Ye was inexplicably sad, he thought he was innocent, came to ancient times, he didn't want the city where he was born, he didn't want to think of the memories of relatives and friends, he ate and drank here with peace of mind, and he laughed happily.

He thought he really didn't want to, didn't want them.

As a classmate, he will be very happy and miss him very much. What if he thinks of his father next time?The sound of the rain was getting louder and louder. The rain in the Anjing Dynasty fell as soon as it was said, and there was no room for people to prepare for it.

Pieces of raindrops slowly invade the skin.

The ground paved with white jade shone with warm light, various desserts and fruits were placed on the purple-blue tea table, and the scent of aloes wafted in the room.Du Ying walked on the soft blanket with red and bare feet.He opened the window and breathed in the fragrance of rain vigorously.The wind blew, and the dazzling blue gauze shaded his handsome face.

Touching the "Blue Sand Jade Bead" on his arm, he fell into deep thought again.

Maybe it's because of time lapse, time travel, he came to An Ding Dynasty two years earlier than Han Ye.At first he thought it was God's will, he used the power in his hand to frantically look for Han Ye.After looking around, I found the third son of the Han family.

But it wasn't the person he expected at all.

He watched him yearn for the brothel, holding back the irritability in his heart; he watched him let the young man push and push the old man who stood in the way, and he was indifferent; he watched him do completely different things under Han Ye's name.

Yes, he beat the third son of the Han family, and because of the same name, he was angry with him.

He waited for a year, and the more he looked at the person with the same name as Han Ye, the more he looked at him.Staying at home obediently if you don't have the ability, on the ranking list of Bingyang Junjie, it's so ugly to draw a picture of spring and palace in public.In a fit of anger, he broke his belt...

Until the servants told him that the third son of the Han family had been going out alone recently, until he saw Han Ye's shy and distressed eyes, until he saw the nunchaku in his hand.

I made you look ugly a year ago, and after a year you can go on stage with confidence and make people look up to you.

He knew what he was capable of, and he knew that when he had to, he would accept it with a different mood.

Han Ye, we will be here for a long time.After thinking about him for so long, there was no unexpected reaction from below. "Father" is still so old-fashioned, Du Ying glanced at the woman in gauze on the bed, and stepped out without hesitation.

He was used to Han Yeman's indifference and polite attitude towards girls all the time, so he wanted more and more, wanted to tear off Han Ye's polite veil and get him.

There was a time when he had countless erotic dreams, dreaming that Han Ye was limp under him, begging him to use his strength with winking eyes... his fresh lips trembled slightly.He releases in his body, arrives again and again, playing a beautiful sound.

Sometimes, he knew it was a dream, but he didn't want to wake up, and kept hitting it stubbornly until the aftertaste dissipated, and his face was full of intoxication.

Really want to see him now.

Han Ye stayed quietly in the room for a few days, did nothing, slept and ate, ate and then slept, doing nothing, very much like the muddle-headed days he had dreamed of before.One day, Xiao Wen came in to help the young master comb his hair, Han Ye hurriedly said, "No need, you bring the mirror and I will do it myself."

He approached the bronze mirror and wanted to cry. Is this still the handsome and sharp-edged Han Ye?The chin is obviously wider, the face is obviously rounder, and the muscles are about to become loose.Although the dark circles under the eyes disappeared due to the good sleep, but, where did the erotic meat protruding from the stomach come from?

He was angry, "Xiao Wen, tell the kitchen not to cook meat, oil, and salt. All my dishes are boiled." After finishing speaking, Han Ye sat down on the ground.A coolness slowly invaded, gradually spread to all limbs, and he woke up suddenly.The absurd emperor only said that the ancient Han Yeyang's lifespan was not over, but he didn't say how many years he could live.What if he was a short-lived ghost.Thinking of this, he straightened up vigorously, absolutely not like this, if this continues, he will become a fat uncle.

The Han family has a big backyard. He moved his limbs, stretched his neck and moved his legs, and started running.

In fact, Han Ye had an unbearable past in modern times.

When he was in high school, he had a girlfriend, but he happened to meet "beautiful pimples". Within a month, his face was covered with large and small pimples.Han Ye was so ashamed that he couldn't face others, his head was limp like a cucumber that didn't bloom every day.Now it's all right, the roommates have revenge and complaints, and they have come up with suggestions on how to eliminate it.

Mo Ke, in particular, suggested that he use the mask that girls use, and the acne became...harder and firmer.

Bisheng Han Ye is a person with itchy hands. Since he got acne, he has to touch it several times a day. The slippery bump feels like a scabbed scar no matter how he touches it.So Han Ye's paw was curious, so he squeezed it.Sure enough, it broke.

After it was eliminated, he was very distressed, it was good, what to do with the scars left in the future.He didn't think about tea or food, so he wanted to go on a hunger strike.These pimples are so tender, I must have raised you so well.Now I only eat three apples, one bowl of rice and two vegetarian dishes every day, let's see if you can disappear.

Han Ye's emotions came and went quickly, why?Because he saw two pimples appearing on Mo Ke's forehead, he couldn't stop laughing secretly.It is very embarrassing to look on a person's face alone, and he will not be lonely when he is with someone.

Within two months, the acne disappeared, and Han Ye became a handsome young man again.Unexpectedly, the trouble came again. When he had acne, his girlfriend did not dislike him. When he recovered, his girlfriend suddenly realized that it was acne. Why have you been avoiding me for the past two months? Why are you a big man who is more motherly than a girl? If you accidentally disfigure yourself in the future, why don't you hide in a dark room every day?

So his girlfriend was stubborn to the end, and just abandoned him for no apparent reason.

Han Ye felt aggrieved, don't you girls like good-looking girls at this age?I'm not worried that you won't hold hands in public after seeing my honor.

When girls encounter similar things, most of them like to eat, go shopping, turn sadness into strength, and make persistent efforts.

Taking advantage of the weekend, Han Ye slept for two days and two nights without sleep.After waking up, turn pain into grief and indignation.He actually started to eat wildly regardless of the consequences. Every day, there are two bowls of white rice that can't be shaken, one vegetarian and three meat dishes. The situation made the roommate very panic: You are not afraid of eating and becoming fat, no girls come to play with you?

At that time, there was a popular doggerel, "Hold chicken pepper meat claws in your hands, soak them in a bowl of butter pancakes, lick your stomach and doze off, walk three steps, and work hard. Brother is not a fat man, I just don't care. Shut up. Woohoo, boss, another plate of shredded radish."

Han Ye was determined to become a fat man, because he read in a book "Do you want to know how determined you are? Great, if you are a fat man, how many catties do you lose every month?" It can be seen. If you are a thin person, you are unlucky, you have to become fat before you can..."

That's right, Han Ye had come out of the pain of being broken up, and he wanted to challenge his determination.

Thinking of this, Han Ye stopped running away. At that time, he gained weight and lost weight to see how determined he was, and whether he would have good self-control in the future to control certain things that should not happen, such as not changing his face when he met a gangster, helping the police uncle Go straight to the den of thieves, come to a romantic hero to save the beauty or something.

But now that he was in ancient times, how could he have so many delusions?So Han Ye's self-control was broken, he stopped running, and sat down under a tree to rest.

Half an hour later, Han Ye woke up from his sleep.

He dreamed that he was squatting in a cell with a strange man, and suddenly a man appeared to kill them.The man's sword tip was merciless, and the white silk in the man's hand flew up to protect him.The two of them moved slowly to the iron railing, and then the man shrank out one by one.However, because he was too fat, he was severed by the masked man with a sharp knife, causing blood to burst out and slurry to flow horizontally.

The man yelled, wrapped his body around him, and disappeared with smoke.

Han Ye thought this dream was incredible.

He thought as he ran.