How can different genders fall in love

No, a pair of foggy eyes just stared blankly at the man lying on the ground.

"I thought... I did something like that... I thought you would never forgive me again in your life."

Her hands were trembling, and she wanted to help the man up, but in the end she stopped in mid-air.The expression on his face was dazed and flustered, and even his speech was disorganized and confused. Looking at it, it was quite different from his usual lively and agile image.

Compared with hers, the man's clothes were more tidy, and even the hair on his head was tied up by the jade crown.But seeing his pale and bluish face, purple lips, and the blood trickling down the corners of his mouth, one can understand that his physical condition is on the verge of collapse at this time.

But even so, the man still had a smile on his face, and even though his voice was weak, it was still steady and calm.

"I originally planned to leave you. However, seeing that your life was in danger, I couldn't help but make a move..."

He laughed silently, looking at the sky with distant and empty eyes.

"Remember when we were young? Whenever you got into trouble and Uncle Zhao wanted to deal with you, I rushed over to help you suffer. My body has long been used to protecting you, just like mine My heart is used to loving you—whether you love me or not."

The woman covered her mouth, and the liquid in her eyes flowed down her cheeks, dripping onto the ground next to the man.

"I still remember... I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

She still remembers that during those carefree years, the little boy took her to play games in the courtyard.

He said that he would protect her all his life and not let her suffer any harm, and asked her if she would like to be his bride when she grows up.

She nodded and smiled brightly and said yes.

For more than ten years, he has never failed to fulfill the promise he made when he was young, even at the cost of his life.

But she missed the appointment.

"pat, pat-"

The sound of boots stepping on the ground is obviously not loud, but it resounds very clearly in this open wilderness.The not-heavy steps fell unhurriedly, as if they were stepping on the heart, which made people feel frightened unconsciously.

Hearing this voice, the woman immediately ignored everything, quickly picked up the sword on the ground, turned around vigilantly and stood in front of the man, looking at the man with complicated eyes, mixed with fear and desperate hatred. With some sad and conflicted expectations.

Glancing at the woman's trembling hand holding the sword hilt, the corner of the man's mouth curled up in bitterness, he barely propped up his upper body with his hands, and looked forward.

The person who came was a very young man, wearing a dark-colored robe, with complex patterns embroidered with gold thread on the neckline and sleeves, the fabric as smooth as water refracted strange patterns in the sunlight, looking mysterious and luxurious.

The man stopped ten steps away from the two of them. At this moment, he stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the two who were squatting or sitting.At this time, the clear eyebrows like distant mountains are no longer as clear as before, but appear to be bottomless. Although there is still a habitual smile on the mouth, it no longer makes people think that it is the innocence and harmlessness of young people. Gives a very strong sense of oppression.

Comparing the attitude of the two of them as if they were facing a formidable enemy, his expression can be called flat, and his tone is also somewhat careless.

"I gave you half an hour."

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the tense woman, and shifted his gaze lightly.

"But you let me down."

He sighed softly, but there was no regret in his voice, only his "extremely boring" emotion could be heard.

The woman gritted her teeth, her face was already dripping with sweat, but she still stubbornly replied: "If you want to kill, then kill, don't talk so much nonsense!"

"How could I be willing to kill you?"

He glanced lightly at the sword in the woman's hand, and smiled wider.

"How can we say that we have been together in the rivers and lakes for so long, and it's so boring to kill you like this."

Seeing that he was still acting so hypocritically, the woman finally couldn't help it, she stood up abruptly, drew her sword and pointed at him, and asked sharply: "Since you mentioned the past, then I will count the past with you! Brother Yun and I first came out of the manor, saw you being chased by vicious dogs on the street, and drew our swords to help you, and when you were rescued by us, you were reluctant to go out into the rivers and lakes with us... Have you forgotten how good we have been to you along the way! Do you still have a conscience?"

"conscience?"

He raised his eyebrows, as if he thought the woman's words were ridiculous, and laughed softly.

"Do you think that I, as the big devil that everyone of you righteous people can get and kill, still have a conscience?"

The woman was speechless immediately, and it took a long time before she muttered to herself: "Yes, why did I forget again, forgot your real identity..."

Even if it was only two days ago, she would never have dreamed that this companion she trusted and even admired was the devil who had only appeared in rumors!And that guy whose smile is brighter than the sun, who has no talent but has a warm heart, is just an illusion made by him!

Thanks to her blindness, she fell in love with such a man!Even because of him, he killed...

Thinking of this, the woman's already stopped tears fell down again.

The man who was half sitting on the ground stretched out his cold hand to hold her hanging hand, said nothing, but silently comforted her excited emotions.

"do not Cry."

In just a moment, the young man appeared in front of the woman, avoiding the sword lying in front of her, and gently caressing her face with his slender jade fingers, wiping away the water. mark.

"I said, seeing you cry makes me sad too."

Even though the true face of the person in front of her has been exposed long ago, but she was enveloped by his aura and looked into his thick ink smudged eyes, which seemed to be shining with bright starlight, the woman still couldn't help being stunned.

It seemed that the person standing in front of him was the person who was unexpectedly gentle and gentle even though he seemed not to care about anything.

"I know you are suffering for him, so let me teach you how to stop feeling uncomfortable, okay?"

A low, gentle, ambiguous voice rang in my ears.

As if her mind was sucked in by these beautiful eyes close at hand, the woman nodded blankly.

"good."

He lowered his head in satisfaction, held the woman's hand holding the sword, and then slowly lowered it.

Pointing straight at the chest of the man who spat out another mouthful of blood.

When he met the man's eyes, he slowly burst into a malicious smile, and mouthed silently: "Look, your sincere and strong love for her is not as good as a sinful me in her heart."

The man smiled wryly and said nothing.

He just let go of the fingers holding the woman's hand little by little, letting the palm hang down weakly, and finally landed on the slightly wet ground.

"呲-"

The sound of the sharp blade piercing through the clothes did not bring the woman back to her senses.

She didn't remember what she had just done until she felt the impediment of the sword head sinking into her flesh and blood.

The incredulous eyes froze when they saw the man's blood-soaked chest.

"Brother Yun!"

The shrill voice almost pierced the sky.

The young man looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground and embracing the man in her arms in grief. The curve of the mouth that was originally smiling was extremely ironic at this moment.

"Oh, this is, love~"

"Card!"

The woman who was still in pain just stood up quickly, took the wet wipes from the assistant, and gracefully wiped her embarrassed face. Fang showed a shy smile to the young man who was unbuttoning his buttons.

"Brother Qin's acting skills are really good! When I met your eyes just now, I almost couldn't react!"

"Ah."

Compared to her enthusiasm, Qin Li's reaction was much calmer.

"You're good too."

"Hey, no way. Although I'm not the actor, I'm still the leading actor of this show. Once the filming is over, no one cares about me!"

The man who was lying on the ground also sat up, wiped the blood on his mouth, and bluffed out of his gentleness and affection just now.

The woman burst out laughing, her tone very intimate.

"What, I thought you were in the drama, and I wanted you to lie there alone to calm down."

The man stood up, "Is there any mistake, who would like to lie in this kind of mud."

Just as they were chatting and laughing, Qin Li had already walked into the lounge accompanied by Gold Finger.

"It's really big."

Looking at his back, the man muttered in a low voice, but he didn't dare to speak loudly.

After all, although he is popular now, he is far inferior to this "future actor" who won several heavyweight awards in just three or four years after entering the circle in terms of popularity and connections.

This time he was able to play the leading role in Qin Li's film, but it was just that when Qin Li chose the role, he didn't like the leading role but the second leading role, and the company also planned to promote newcomers.

The woman with a charming smile glanced at him.

"He has the capital of a big name."

The man flicked the prop still stuck in his chest helplessly.

"Hey, even my little Qingmei has turned against her. Sure enough, this is a world that depends on faces."

"Hey, you really got into the drama too deeply."

The woman looked at him speechlessly.

"And it has nothing to do with the face." Although Qin Li does have a very good appearance, there is no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry. "He has a very peculiar temperament..."

"I don't know if his temperament is strange or not, but it's true that his acting skills are really good."

The man squinted his eyes in bewilderment and anticipation.

"When will I be able to hone such good acting skills..."

The person they were talking about, Qin Li, was impatiently changing clothes in his private lounge.

This time the film is set in ancient times, the crew is very conscientious, and the costumes provided are very exquisite. There are four or five pieces of underwear, middle clothes and outer robes. Although the fabrics are very breathable, they are still no match for the scorching sun and high temperature. After shouting, Ka Qinli had to immediately change his clothes.

It was too hot to bear.

Goldfinger stood aside and didn't come forward to help, but just pushed his eyes - he couldn't be short-sighted, but he thought it would be more elite to wear a pair of glasses, and said, "You don't have to wear all the clothes superior."

In fact, most of the other actors just put their coats on top of their own clothes, as long as others can't see it, how can they really wear the whole outfit like him.

"Hmph, I'm not in the habit of wearing a large vest under my robes."

Due to boredom and irritability, Qin Li's tone was not very good. He took off the expensive-looking belt around his waist and threw it on the chair.

The jade pendant on the belt collided with the chair and made a crisp sound. He didn't even look at it, but threw the outer robe away again.

Goldfinger stretched out his long hand and caught it.After all, the costumes still have to be worn.

Seeing that Qin Li was almost out, Goldfinger gave him the clothes he was wearing when he came.

The movements are so proficient that I have done it many times.

Facing the mirror that occupied the entire wall, Qin Li put on the cuff buttons, and slowly let out a breath, and his originally bad face immediately returned to calm.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Goldfinger packed up his things, straightened his expression, and walked out after him.

The director, who was facing the camera and adjusted the scene just shot, saw them coming out and asked, "Go back?"

"Ah."

After filming the scene for almost half a month, the rest of the crew were also used to his style of leaving as soon as they finished filming their own scenes, so they just watched helplessly as he took the golden finger to the set and stopped by the side. car.

Then he watched the car go away helplessly, leaving them with a cool car butt.

"Oh, if only we could be this relaxed sometime!"

Someone sighed so softly.

"That depends on when you can pass by like others!"

The director snorted coldly.

All of a sudden there was no sound.

The male number one pulled out a big cattail fan out of nowhere, and looked melancholy at the sky while shaking it.

"Ah, sure enough, I still have a long way to go~"——

"...Although I don't understand many things now, I will work hard to learn, and I will definitely do my best! So, please give me a chance! I really want to be your assistant!"

Qiao Yan looked indifferently at the guy in front of him who had found out that he had said so many inexplicable words, and directly interrupted his confession, asking, "What's your purpose?"

"Eh?"

Ye Tang was taken aback.

"I have no other purpose, I just want to be your assistant!"

There was a bit of sarcasm in Qiao Yan's eyes: "I debuted not long ago. I'm just an unknown newcomer. I don't even have a separate manager. You can't get anything from me."

"I really have no other purpose." Seeing that Qiao Yan didn't believe him, Ye Tang blushed anxiously, "I just... I just like you very much! I just want to be with you!"

"I'm not interested in idiots and men."

Qiao Yan passed him and said coldly.

"I'm even less interested in male fans."

"It's not what you think!"

Ye Tang hurriedly caught up with him.

"I met you when you were a trainee... I know you really want to be successful, and you have put in a lot of hard work. Although I have no ability now, I really want to accompany you to fulfill your dreams! I, I am very Want to try, go all out to pursue the dream feeling..."

dream?

Qiao Yan paused.

"Just give me a chance, okay?"

Seeing that he seemed to be moved, Ye Tang's tone became more sincere.

Qiao Yan didn't look at him, "It's useless for you to tell me, all our assistants must pass the review of the agent."

"Ah? Good! I'll go, you must wait for me, I will definitely pass!"

Seeing the jumping figure, Qiao Yan chuckled softly.

I haven't heard the word dream for a long time.

Although the man looked about the same age as himself, he was really naive and ridiculous.

but.

With her hands in her pockets, Qiao Yan stared at the indifferent but unexpectedly attractive man on the huge billboard across the road.

Anyway, he is just a person with nothing now, so it doesn't matter if he goes to gamble.

If you lose, it will not be worse than the current situation.

If you win, maybe you can stand at a height that even that person has to face up to?

☆, I am desperate for this rotten circle

On the large couch, the man in simple white clothes let out a muffled groan, his brows that were furrowed for a moment quickly relaxed, and his pale eyelids, where blood vessels could be seen, slowly opened.

"Finally woke up, Nan Yi."

The man sitting cross-legged next to him supported his head with one hand, and took the other hand away from his chest with a very natural expression.

"That guy Shen Yi said that you will definitely wake up today, so I just waited here very patiently."

patience?

Nan Yi looked at the wound on his chest that was wrapped in white cloth, and sure enough, he saw blood oozing out slowly.

If he was really patient, he wouldn't be so cruel to wake him up.

However, he didn't complain about anything, he just followed the man's words and asked: "Shen Yi...is that Shen Yi doctor who is said to be able to revive human flesh and bones?"

The man raised the corner of his mouth, which was his default.

Nan Yi whispered to himself, "That's no wonder."

No wonder he was able to open his eyes again when he was fatally poisoned and hit by a sword.

When the man saw him, except for the slightly surprised expression when he heard Shen Yi's name, the man had always remained calm, and even the corners of his mouth habitually raised a friendly arc, feeling that he had never understood this person.

"Don't you ask, where did your sister Yi go?"

Nan Yi said gently but resolutely: "You won't kill her."

Although I don't understand why the person in front of me seems to be particularly interested in me and my younger sister—although the way of interest has made them suffer, but since he has pulled himself back from the palace of the King of Hades, naturally he will not really kill Yi younger sister.

after all--

"You haven't played enough."

A happy look appeared on the man's face.

"Yes, because you are so interesting, so I still want to keep you to see what interesting things you can do. I let her go."

Nan Wing smiled but did not speak.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The man suddenly put his face in front of Nan Yi, his tone was very out of context and full of interest, as if he was really looking forward to someone wanting to kill him.

Nan Yi said softly: "If I could, I would kill you."

The answer was not beyond his expectations, so the man continued to ask: "Then you must hate me to the core. Huh? You see, I not only robbed your sister Yi, but also tortured you repeatedly."

"No."

Looking at the man's interested eyes, Nan Yi said warmly.

"Sister Yi doesn't belong to me, so I can't say rob, and if she really doesn't like me, she will like someone else without you. The reason why I want to kill you is because you lied to her, betrayed her, and humiliated her .”

The man stared at him for a while, then sneered coldly.

"Sure enough, it's selfless love. So you mean, don't you feel a little bit sad about that woman being snatched away by others?"

Nan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then patiently explained to him: "Of course you will be sad."

As he spoke, he saw a plate of melon seeds on the table.

"I remember that you also liked to eat this kind of snacks before. It seems that this hobby is not to deceive us. Let's use this analogy. If you are eating melon seeds and want to save half a bowl of melon seeds before eating, so you are bitter. After nearly an hour of hard peeling, when it was finally finished, someone suddenly poured the half bowl of melon seeds into his mouth, how did you feel?"

The man had already entered the situation with his words, but when he heard the last sentence, he immediately wrinkled his pretty face.

Seeing that he seemed to understand it, Nan Yi smiled lightly.

"So, that's how I feel. And, it's a hundred times, a thousand times stronger."

The man's eyes suddenly became sympathetic.

"Yeah, after all, you have been stripping him for more than ten years... If I encountered such a situation, it would be considered kind to kill him directly, why should I lock him up and torture him for a year or so?"

If he said that in the past, Nan Yi would only laugh at his childishness.But after learning his identity and listening to it, he knew that it was definitely not a joke.

"but--"

The man laughed again, his mischievous smile made his immature face look very childish, like a mischievous child with innocent malice, which made it impossible for people to feel bad.

"Since I'm the one who eats the melon seeds, it's a different matter. I will not only eat the melon seeds in front of him, but also chew them up bit by bit, spit the residue on his face, and put them on his face. I sighed in my ear, tsk, this melon seed smells really disgusting."

If ordinary people heard such bad words, they might already be trembling with anger.But Nan Yi still maintained that mask-like gentle smile, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes caused by it.

"Sure enough, I can bear it."

As if he felt that his behavior was too boring, the man got up from the couch, and put the plate of melon seeds on the table beside Nan Yi.

"Although your right hand tejin was once cut off by your dear sister Guazi—"

Nan Yi was taken aback by that "Sister Melon Seed", and then realized who he was talking about, but he didn't say anything more about the title, just said: "She didn't mean it at that time."

The man glanced at him with a half-smile, without refuting him, and continued: "But I asked Shen Yi to take it back by the way. If you don't want your sister Guazi to suffer, please peel this plate of melon seeds, Guazi Ren, I want to eat tonight."

As if thinking of something again, he added: "Oh, don't worry, I won't really spit it on your face—after all, I eat real melon seeds very cute."

Seeing that Nan Yi looked at the plate of melon seeds for a while, and actually began to peel them, the man hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, and as he walked out, he sighed in a very hypocritical tone: "Ah, this is, the great The power of love~"

Watching the figure disappear behind the door, Nan Yi put down the melon seed shell and looked at the door with calm and deep eyes.

"Ah, I have a hunch, after this movie is released, the Internet will definitely put me and him together again. What kind of good and evil fall in love and kill each other, evildoers endure attack and so on."

When the camera turned away, the male number one pushed the melon seeds aside, scratched his hair, and said helplessly.

The makeup artist who went up to help him touch up his makeup smiled: "You know quite a lot."

"No way, it happens every time."

The male number one sighed in distress.

"I don't know what the screenwriter thinks, why are the two men engaging in so many rival scenes?"

The make-up artist comforted him without sincerity: "This is what is popular now, those little girls love to see two guys the most."

"But I'm really heterosexual! I've always been loved and hated by YY and other men. If this continues, what if I can't even find a girlfriend?" The male number one had tears in his eyes.

The make-up artist smiled and said, "Ah, ah, I can't find a girlfriend or a boyfriend."

The male number one stared at her in disbelief, then sighed: "I really despair of this rotten world!"——

"Are you really determined to fly solo?"

Qiao Yan read the document carefully before looking at Ye Tang who was standing aside.

His voice was cold and impatient.

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think I have to talk to my agent? Is it okay to scold me?"

"But now you're on fire, aren't you?"

"Fire?" Qiao Yan laughed disdainfully. "Do you think this is called fire?"

Ye Tang frowned, apparently unable to understand his thoughts.

"Isn't it? Your concert venues are packed, and your Weibo post bar is full of your support groups. Even if you go out, you will be surrounded by fans." Even the fans among their players are flying everywhere.Ye Tang silently swallowed the last sentence, and asked back: "Isn't this considered a fire?"

"But how long do you think this will last? Huh? The company will soon launch more boy groups as soon as they recruit a lot of newcomers like me. All the publicity and good resources will be given to them. When the time comes, you say All those who are in the audience will turn to them! Fire? Oh, there have never been many such "fires" in the entertainment industry! Instead of waiting for this flame to go out and be forgotten and bored by them, it is better to take the initiative to leave the stage when it is the hottest, so as to go more long!"

Seeing that Ye Tang was dumbfounded by what he said, Qiao Yan took a deep breath, and it was rare to soften her tone: "The entertainment industry is a gambling field. I asked you to be my assistant before to gamble, but now, I also I am gambling. Waiting, I can only sit and eat, but actively betting, no matter the result is good or bad, it is always an opportunity."

"...Well. I'm your assistant, I'll listen to you."

Although Ye Tang was still a little ignorant, he had already been persuaded by him.

What if you disagree?He was just a small assistant, and he had no ability to change Qiao Yan's decision.

But, does opportunity really represent hope?

The way to pursue your dreams is really difficult.

But luckily, he found Qiao Yan.

With such a smart and determined Qiao Yan, you won't get lost on the road again!

It's not that Qiao Yan didn't notice the admiration in her gaze, but she didn't say anything, she just curled the corners of her mouth mockingly.

Naive, stupid, short-sighted.The only remaining advantage is ease of control.If it weren't for the fact that such a hard-working assistant is really hard to find now, he wouldn't be patient and tolerate him.

Do you approach impulsively on the grounds of dreams, do you want to use yourself to get some satisfaction?

In this case, it is fair to pay something.

How can there be so many ridiculously beautiful dreams in the world.

Some are just desires that humans cannot fill.

"Are you right? Brother."

Qiao Yan looked at the photo frame on the table and smiled softly.

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I just saw that the cover is ready, thank you [Ma Yu], what do you think of the cover of Gay Jun’s first work?

☆, the gear of fate finally starts to turn

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the storm is about to come.

The originally bustling street is now lifeless, and the stone road where children ran happily in the past is covered with bloodstains, gradually flowing into a river—the Blood River.

Among the hundreds of corpses on both sides, the three people standing in the middle are particularly eye-catching, even though they are the only ones who can be seen alive on this street.

Nan Yi held a sword in his hand, and the end of the sword had pierced into the chest of the man in front of him. Obviously, his body was also covered with scars, and he looked so weak that he would collapse in the next moment, but at this moment, his eyes did not waver at all. , stabbed the sword in slowly with a very steady hand.

There was no longer that gentle smile on his lips, and against the backdrop of such firm and piercing eyes, his facial features, which had always been so soft that there was no sharp edge, were now as cold as the sword in his hand.

But the man standing opposite him didn't resist at all, he just looked down at the sharp sword point sinking into his chest little by little, as if he didn't feel the pain of being cut, and there was even a smile on his lips .

"This sword, you still returned it."

Obviously he was in a weak position, but his tone and demeanor gave people the feeling that he was the winner.

Nan Yi seemed unaware of his words.

With calm eyes, he watched the man's blood slowly bloom a blood flower on his white clothes.

Ever since his identity was exposed, that person never wore such plain clothes in front of them, but the gloomy, gloomy and extravagant dark robes that matched his true identity.

But today, for the first time ever, he also changed into a white dress that was not stained with dirt. He set off his clear and beautiful face without showing off his aura. Extravagance, very deceptive.

But at this moment, the intense red blooms quietly on the extreme white, and the sharp color difference brings a gorgeous and enchanting temperament.

Eye-catching and breathtaking.

Due to excessive blood loss, the man's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his darker eyes were fixed on the south wing.

"You are a very smart person, so you have already found a chance to escape or even revenge, but you endured until this moment before breaking out. If it is because of your love for her, then, I just want to say that this kind of Love that makes people lose their pride, don't do it!"

He was a very proud person, and Nan Yi, who was valued by him and even regarded as his opponent, naturally had the same pride as him.

Although they are both scheming characters, one acts ostentatiously, even recklessly, while the other is good at forbearance.

Therefore, the two minds seem to be similar, but they are actually quite different.

Nan Yi's expression remained calm: "It's love. But it's not my love for her, but my love for the world."

"The world?"

The man raised his eyebrows, ignoring the sword that would sink into his heart and lungs if he got involved, and laughed loudly.

The tone was completely mocking and disdainful.

"I just realized that your heart is so big that it can be put into the whole world."

Nan Yi just looked at him calmly, without speaking.

After laughing, the man looked at the confused woman beside Nan Yi.

"Hey, Lu Yi, do you know that although the man around you has such a big heart, he is destined to never have a place for you again."

Due to the extreme fright he had experienced before, Lu Yi was already in a trance.She tried her best to recognize the meaning in the man's words, and retorted weakly: "No...you can't fool me again, Brother Yun is so kind to me, how could it be..."

"It's really stupid."

The man coughed a few times, and the corners of his lips were stained red by the blood froth flowing out of his mouth, making his smile even more monstrous.

"Up to now, I'm afraid you don't know that your bamboo horse, whom you have known for more than ten years, is not called Lin Yun, but Nan Yi?"

As if Lu Yi's eyes full of hatred and sorrow were a warm spring, the man squinted his eyes, very satisfied, and happily and cruelly continued to break her self-deceiving fantasy: "You should be familiar with the surname Nan, right? That's right, he is not What kind of son of the Lin family, but the third prince who was said to be born weak and raised in the temple since childhood."

"Oh, the two men I liked before are actually just masks. Lu Yi, Lu Yi, you are really pathetic."

Under his blow, Lu Yi covered his head and shouted, "It's all fake! You lied to me! You lied to me!"

Nan Yi has been standing quietly at the same place, not preventing the man from exposing his identity, nor paying any attention to Lu Yi who is already insane.

The hand holding the sword was still steady, but it didn't go any further.

In such moments of life and death in the storybook, the villain will talk a lot until the decent is rescued by others.

In this scene, the villain still said a lot, but no one came to save him.

Because he's the villain.

So, perhaps bored, he stopped talking.

In the already silent street, there was only Lu Yi's broken cries at this moment.

Finally, it began to rain.

In the dense raindrops, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and held the sword on his chest.

The delicate and flawless fingers like jade were cut, and blood mixed with rainwater slowly dripped from the blade.

"I used to be lonely because I didn't know what love was."

He met Shang Nanyi's heavy eyes, and his smile was as bright as when he first met, as if the sun had never been covered with haze.

"I approached you once because I thought you could teach me. But I was disappointed. However, Nanyi, even though you have the world, you are destined to be lonelier than me. So, I still won."

His hand holding the blade of the sword gradually closed, his eyes were closed in the blood, and his smile was faintly visible in the rain curtain.

"You said you were going to kill me, and now, by the mercy of the victor, I let you—"

The scarred hand exerted a sudden force, sending the sword directly into his heart.

pierced through the spine.

"I got my wish."

With the sound of thunder came four words softly to his ears, Nan Yi slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, watching the man slowly fall backwards.

Finally died under his sword.

The rain came hard and went quickly.

The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the streets washed clean by the rain were quiet again.

It's just that the piled up corpses came into view, which was extremely shocking.

The sound of horseshoes slowly approached amidst the cries of birds after the rain, Nan Yi helped Lu Yi who had collapsed on the ground, and handed her into the hands of the visitor.

"Take Miss Lu back."

"Yes!"

Another person approached cautiously, "Your Highness, what should we do with the corpse of that devil?"

Nan Yi paused, "Take it back too."

"As ordered."

When passing by Lu Yi who was struggling and unwilling to get into the carriage, he said softly: "Lu Yi, I actually envy you."

She is no longer called Yimei sister, and her tone can be called cold.

He didn't even say exactly what he envied her for.

Is it a carefree life with no burden?Or is it so well protected that it is naive and ignorant of the world?Or, the courage and qualification to follow your heart and pursue love.

But Lu Yi suddenly calmed down, looking at the back of the man who was under the protection of the crowd and got on the horse without looking back, two lines of clear tears flowed out of his empty eyes without warning.

"Crack-"

The originally heavy atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and the "corpses" lying on the ground stood up and stretched their muscles and bones with relief.

But the two protagonists are still standing there, as if they haven't reacted from the plot yet.

They shot the last scene, the ending of the movie called "Slaying Demons."

Although there are still some supporting scenes that need to be re-shot, so it can't be called the official completion, but in such a situation that should have been celebrated, no one was in a happy mood.

They were not yet out of the effect of the scene.

Only Qin Li walked quickly into the lounge after getting up from the ground.

The costume on his body was already wet with water, and it felt very uncomfortable when it was attached to his body, not to mention that the smell of the paint that was regarded as blood was also very pungent, which made him unable to bear it and wanted to change into clean clothes quickly.

When he walked out of the waiting room in a shirt and jeans, his modern attire made the audience who were still sighing for the ending come into play.

The male number one walked up to him with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice: "