There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

As the heir of the Eric family, you don't need a partner.

Under the watchful eyes of his father, ten-year-old Louis slammed the model airplane given to him by his classmates to the ground.

From the beginning of his memory, he has encountered countless assassinations, kidnappings, threats, betrayals and uses.

What my father said was right, the heirs of Eric's family don't need partners, no one is trustworthy, only themselves, only themselves.

But one day when he was 12 years old, his father suddenly brought a person back from outside. That person looked exactly like him, with the same height and shape.

The father pointed to the man and said, "This is your partner, your trusted partner."

He stared at the man and asked his father, "Is he my brother?"

The father denied, "He has no blood relationship with the Eric family. He is your trusted partner and your slave."

At that time, Louis could not fully understand this sentence. The person who looked exactly like him was named Wynn Eric, and he ate and lived with him and received exactly the same education.

In addition, Louis found that Wynn's eyes almost never left him.

He asked, "Wynn, what are you looking at?"

Wynn answered every question, "I'm looking at you, I'm observing you."

"why?"

"I am your shadow, and I will bear the suffering for you. This is the meaning of my existence."

Since then, Wynn has been proving this sentence with practical actions. Wynn has more and more scars, and the time in the treatment room is getting longer and longer.

Wynn is a little whiter than Louis, perhaps because Wynn is always in the dark.

As people grow older, their appearance will change, and Wynn will be "corrected" every once in a while. 16-year-old Louis gently touched the gauze on Wynn's face, "Will you hate me?"

Wynn held Louis' cheeks in both hands, and the tip of his nose touched his nose, his green eyes reflected the other's appearance, "No, my master, I will never hate you, betray you, disobey you until I die .”

Louis smiled, his green eyes were deep and dark.

He was kidnapped by Hunter Howard when he was 17 years old. This was also Wynn's first mistake. Wynn was punished and did not come out of the basement for ten days. Fortunately, Louis managed to save himself and directly destroyed the slaughterer's stronghold. , but Hunter Howard was so lucky that he escaped from the fire.

After this incident, Wynn took a closer look at Louis. Louis fell in love with photography, and pressed the camera shutter to Wynn standing under the tree, "Wynn, you should have your own private space."

Wynn shook his head, "My everything belongs to the master."

Louis blinked, walked up to Wynn, tilted his head and whispered in Wynn's ear, "I saw a portrait of Miss Meg in your room."

Wynn was taken aback.

Louis added: "It's a good painting."

Wynn lowered his head and remained silent.

Louis thought he had guessed right.

At the banquet the next day, he specially invited Miss Meg to dance. He wanted to know what charm Miss Meg had that could attract his "shadow".

Wynn, pretending to be a waiter, watched them silently from the corner.

— A week later, Miss Meg died suddenly for no reason.

Louis was shocked when he received the news, and hurried to find Wynn, but his servants told him that Wynn was taken away by his father.

He didn't know the reason why his father took Wynn away. If he didn't ask, he couldn't find out anyway. He only knew that Wynn came back a month later with serious injuries.

"Did you know about Miss Meg?"

"Yes, I feel sad."

He frowned. Wynn's reaction and tone were wrong. He guessed wrong. Wynn didn't admire that poor Miss Meg.

Wynn went to the cemetery that night and said sorry to the smiling girl on the tombstone.

In public, Louis is a very talkative, cheerful and calm person, but in private he speaks very little, even a little gloomy.

Wynn tolerated everything about Louis.

It was the summer when he was 19 years old that he suddenly wanted to take Wynn out on vacation. He darkened his skin, put on a fake beard and non-prescription glasses.

Louis smiled and said to Wynn, who had already put on a women's long curly wig and lipstick, "Quick, you change into this clothes and we'll set off."

Wynn looked at the skirt and stockings and hesitated for two seconds.

Louis teased: "Didn't you say you would never disobey me, why would you refuse to change clothes?"

Wynn resigned to his fate and honestly put on stockings and a short skirt, with an off-the-shoulder shirt on his upper body.

Louis laughed and rolled forward and backward, "Hahahahaha Wynn, you are so obedient."

A suspicious blush appeared on Wynn's face.

Louis pushed Wynn to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, "Look at yourself, and you can imagine what I look like in women's clothing."

Wynn pulled down the hem of the skirt, "The skirt is too short."

"It's okay, it can be covered, and no one will lift your skirt."

However, the swearing Louis was beaten in the face not long after he took Wynn to the beach. A group of men threw them off when they passed by, and whistled at Wynn without seeing the scenery under their skirts clearly.

Wynn pulled his face down.

Louis also pulled his face down because he had a feeling that his skirt was being lifted.

The two followed behind the group of men in a tacit understanding without needing to communicate. Ten minutes later, they came out from behind the rock one after the other.

Louis shook his hand, "Next time you encounter this situation, Wynn, you can solve it yourself. Their bones are too hard, and their hands hurt a little."

"it is good."

They walked side by side on the beach, and the wind and waves made people very comfortable.

"Wynn, in a few years, I want to go to country Z to see their local customs, and then you don't have to follow me."

"How many years?" Wynn asked him the specific number.

"About five years. In five years, I will try my best to pass my father's assessment."

Wynn said, "I'll wait for the master to come back."

Louis stared at the stubborn Wynn, "Wynn, I hope you can walk into the sun."

Wynn avoided Louis' gaze, "I live for my master."

Louis tried for a long time, but Wynn was still unwilling to get out of his shadow.

Before trying, he asked his father: "Father, can I set Wynn free?"

The aging man said, "No, unless you are strong enough."

"Then how can I be strong?"

"I'll make a set of assessments for you."

"it is good."

Louis turned to leave, and the man suddenly stopped him, "Shadow is Wynn's mission, why do you let your shadow go."

Louis thought for a while and said, "Probably because the shadow was innocent from the beginning to the end."

"A shadow cannot live without its master."

"Try it."

It did take Louis five years to complete his father's assessment, and he was qualified to let Wynn leave him.

Wynn raised the gun and aimed it at his head.

"When the master no longer needs me, I have no meaning of existence."

Louis stopped him, angry from the heart, and punched Wynn in the face, "Do you understand that you and I are two completely independent personalities!"

Wynn wiped the blood from his lips, "I don't understand."

Louis took a deep look at Wynn and left without saying a word. He ordered the bodyguards not to allow Wynn to appear in his sight.

After that, Wynn did not appear in his sight. He traveled in country Z for more than two years, and he liked the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas of this country very much. At the same time, he also met some people. He integrated into the circle as Eric's heir. Among them, the most capable person he knew was probably Han Chenkuang.

He thought he could get along with Han Chenkuang until he met Fu Ran... Fuck his father's friendship, let's dig the corners first!

The first time he met Fu Ran was in a certain attraction development zone in City Y. He saw the beautiful light refracted on the glass wall of the hotel. He wanted to take a picture of those lights, but when he turned the camera, he saw Fu Ran by accident.

He waved at Fu Ran, but Fu Ran actually came downstairs to find him.

"Hi, my name is Luis, and I saw you sitting there alone on the camera."

It was his opening line to Ran, which was so bad that if he had been given a chance to do it all over again, he might have changed it to "Hello, my name is Louis, and I see in you what my future partner looks like."

Well, it seems that he didn't know where to go, anyway, he was very interested in Fu Ran.

But unfortunately, Fu Ran actually had an affair with Han Chenkuang. He also has a bottom line in life, and he would never make an idea of ​​someone who has a master... Forget it, the bottom line is not worth mentioning.

There is no way, Fu Ran is really attractive to him, the more he gets in touch with him, the more obsessed he becomes, as if his gray life in the past 26 years is paving the way for the splendor of this moment.

The days when he was with Fu Ran were the most relaxed and comfortable time for him. He didn't have to worry about the other party's unknown origin, he didn't have to care about each other's identities, and he didn't have to be afraid of the other party's honeyed words.He talks to people when he sees people, talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, and when he sees Fu Ran, he can immediately follow the rhythm of the other party.

Fu Ran is too clean, too suitable for him who walks alone in the dark, such a person should be carefully treasured and kept as his own.

When it was found out that Fu Ran was being taken care of by Han Chenkuang, he was almost so excited that he stayed up all night. This meant that he had a great chance of winning, and Fu Ran would be his sooner or later.

But things didn't develop as he expected. He was smiling on the surface, but in his heart he wanted to grab Han Chenkuang by the collar and question him—didn't you f**king consider Fu Ran as Qu Shaozheng's substitute? !A sponsor should behave like a sponsor, humiliating the double and hurting the double are the basic operations!

He watched Fu Ran and Han Chenkuang get closer and closer, but he was powerless.

He also thought about forcibly snatching Fu Ran over, but he knew that this would push Fu Ran further away, so he could only hold back a mouthful of old blood and go to Fu Ran whenever he had the opportunity. It will be a happy mood.

He is so humble, Han Chenkuang, the old dog, not only doesn't understand him, but also thinks about sending him away all day long.

Looking at the equipment and materials his father sent to him overnight, he looked at the sky speechlessly.

Come on, count this old dog as ruthless.