Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

"Look, he has a big tumor on his neck!"

"Hahahahaha ugly!"

"Ah, that's disgusting!"

In the dark alley, five or six tall boys beat and kicked the thin boy in the corner.

The young man endured silently without saying a word, only buried his head lower, and his thin arms were covered with bruises and plaster.

The leading boy was kicking weakly, stepped forward and grabbed the boy's hair, forcing him to look up his face covered with black scabs, "Come on, peel off the shells that affect the city's appearance."

The boy behind him timidly shook his head: "Don't, it will kill someone."

"Hey, why don't you just stay at home and recuperate if you're sick, it's his fault for coming out to scare people." The leading boy spat on the ground, "My girlfriend was scared out of her mind and transferred to another school. If you pity him, who is going to pity him? Poor me who was forced to break up?"

He glanced left and right, but still no one was willing to step forward.

The boy tugged at the younger brother behind him angrily, "You cowards, grab his hair, I'll do it!"

The boy's gray eyes were instantly covered with fear, his thin fingers were clenched into fists, and the knuckles turned white.

Dad told me not to use force outside at will. These human beings are too fragile and will be killed by him.

If, if they were killed, the clansmen would also be implicated.

It doesn't matter, I have a strong recovery ability, it's just scales, and they will grow back.

Just bear it and pass it...

The dilated pupils reflected the finger that was rudely reaching out to him.

Closer, closer!

"I'm calling the police." The sudden voice startled the boys. They couldn't care less about whether they were bosses or not. If this bullying incident was reported to the police station, it would be the end of their lives.

Not only will they be expelled from the current school, but they will not be admitted to any school in the future.

"Fuck, a bunch of traitors."

The siren was getting closer and closer, and the leading boy finally panicked. He immediately let go of the boy's hair, stepped on the wall, and quickly rolled over.

Before leaving, he still pointed to the tall boy standing at the entrance of the alley: "Boy, just wait for me."

The tall boy gestured his thumbs down against his back.

After the person left, he turned off the optical brain's siren simulator, walked into the alley, squatted beside the boy and asked, "Hey, I saved you, how do you plan to repay me?"

The boy's voice is still changing, and he speaks like a duck singing, which is very unpleasant.

The young man raised his face from the crook of his arms, his eyes were as clear as glass beads, and stars and stars shone in them.

He bit his lips, lowered his head, and his nice voice was full of timidity: "You, would you like to be my first friend?"

"Yes." The boy replied without hesitation, his gloomy eyes swept over the optical brain bracelet on the young man's wrist, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a calculating arc: "Then... my good friend is short of money now, would you like to?" Funding point?"

The boy nodded vigorously, the last thing he lacked was money.

"Jiang Wu, it's been rumored in school that you're in love with that ugly monster." The troublemaker lay down in front of the boy's desk, his pimple-covered face glowing with oil.

"I'm not the same," the boy frowned in disgust, "What's more, he's so ugly, it's impossible for anyone to like him."

The troublemaker laughed loudly, and pointed out the window: "The ugly monster is right outside, I heard you all."

The boy's face changed drastically, and he immediately chased him out.

"Ayin, that's not the case. I said that on purpose for them."

"My dad is a very rigid person. If he knows that I like a boy, he will definitely break my leg!"

"Ayin, Ayin, I really like you!" The boy rushed over and hugged the boy's waist tightly, begging in a panic, "Don't leave me, I can't live without you..."

The boy opened his fingers, and threw a confession letter on the ground with a sad expression: "I came today to say sorry to you, thank you for your love, we can only be ordinary friends, but... now it seems Even ordinary friends are not suitable."

The boy stared straight at the discarded confession letter, the familiar handwriting, which he secretly stuffed into Fengyin's drawer this morning.

He wanted to use this traditional way of confession to give Fengyin a small surprise.

Fengyin is actually not ugly, her real appearance makes people obsessed, and her unparalleled beauty is beyond the limit that boys can imagine.

Fengyin told him everything, and said that when he became an adult, he would have the ability to make these scales disappear forever.

Today's Fengyin can only temporarily hide the scales for a few seconds.

But enough is enough, the boy has completely fallen in love with Fengyin.

In the letter, the boy compared Fengyin to a fairy, the fairy who stole his heart.

He couldn't eat, couldn't sleep at night, and his mind was full of Fengyin's short-lived beauty.

The boy looked at the boy kneeling in front of him crying, and couldn't help crying. From the last time to now, the two have known each other for almost a year.

Fengyin really regards the other party as his good friend, the only human friend.

However, what he said just now was too hurtful, Fengyin couldn't pretend that he hadn't heard it.

Seeing the boy's tears, the boy felt that there was room for turning around, and immediately hugged him again: "Ayin, we are still good friends, right?" He raised his head, knocked his chin on Fengyin's abdomen, and his bloodshot eyes were so red As if blood was about to bleed: "You know my situation too. Besides the big brother, who the hell takes me seriously at home? Ayin, I really only have you!"

Fengyin lowered his head to meet those red eyes, they kept magnifying and magnifying, accusing him of being ruthless and cold-blooded for a moment.

Jiang Wu is your friend, Fengyin, how could you treat him like this.

Fengyin, don't forget that it was Jiang Wu who helped you out of the dangerous situation.

"Jiang Wu, we will always be friends." The boy finally relented. He pulled the boy up from the ground and emphasized: "We can only be friends."

The boy opened his hands and gave him a strong hug: "I don't expect too much, A Yin, as long as we are friends."

We're friends, that's fine...

Feng Cheng sat up abruptly from the bed, his forehead hair was soaked with sweat, he raised his hand, and casually brushed his hair up, revealing his smooth forehead.

Another nightmare.

Panting a few breaths, she walked out of the bed barefoot, hooked her pale fingertips over the cup, and raised it to her lips familiarly.

The cold liquid kept sliding down the esophagus, slowly collecting and exploding in the stomach.

When the cup was empty, Feng Cheng let go of his hand and let it fall to the floor, breaking into pieces of different sizes.

Feng Cheng stepped over from above, and the sharp tiles pierced into the soles of his feet, leaving bloodstains all the way.

But he seemed to have lost his sense of pain, and without even frowning, he went to the kitchen expressionlessly, and opened another can of Coke for himself from the refrigerator.

After taking a sip, he turned on the optical brain, and the projected light immediately shone into his eyes, and even the iris lines were clearly visible.

Feng Cheng sat on the sofa, her gray eyes moved left and right, quickly browsing the information on the optical brain.

At the same time, the wound on the sole of his foot was spontaneously healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it disappeared completely in a few seconds, and even the light scar could not be found.

He went to bed early today, and it was only ten o'clock when he woke up.

For most young people, the good nightlife is just beginning.

The headline on the front page of the Vinnie Times was about a celebrity dinner of a sizeable scale.

#江四集团二小少responds to the superstar boyfriend’s announcement of his love affair. Event#

The title doesn't mention Feng Cheng's name, but anyone with a heart can tell it's him at a glance.

A month ago, Feng Cheng, who had just been reborn, was asked by a reporter about his relationship. At that time, he burst out Jiang Wu's name without thinking, just to disgust that man.

He knew how much the other party valued his reputation. No matter how unpopular this man was in the Jiang family, he was a handsome, handsome and infatuated rich son in the eyes of outsiders.

Brother Gongzi came to him the next day in a rage: "Ayin, you are fucking playing with fire."

Feng Cheng met the man's sinister and cunning eyes, he knew what the other party was planning.

But this time, Feng Orange will not give the opponent any chance.

"Get out with me." He set the first trap for revenge before the other party.

The man's expression froze, and the next second he was ecstatic.

Five days later, a distorted expression began to appear on the man's handsome face, and he packed his bags cursingly and planned to leave...

Fifteen days later, Feng Cheng took the pale man on the spaceship for a one-way trip.

After another half month, the spaceship crashed and the man died on the deserted star.

Everything happened so logically.

Feng Cheng sat in the cockpit of the invisible spaceship, admiring the man's death through the screen.He tortured the other party for a whole month, and he has avenged all the revenge he deserved, and all he has left in his heart is happiness.

No one will know how inhumanely the man's seemingly intact body was treated before the accident.

He was crazy, and Feng Cheng cured his madness with psychotropic drugs, allowing him to face all the sufferings he suffered in his previous life soberly.

He passed out from the pain, and Feng Cheng healed all the injuries on his body.

If you want to be crazy, you can't be crazy, if you want to die, you can't.

This hellish month, until the moment the spaceship crashed, was the real relief for that person.

But, why did the dead body come back to life again?

Feng Cheng blinked slowly, and the intelligent optical brain began to play the headline video he was concerned about.

In the picture, it is the three brothers of the Jiang family.

Walking on the far left is Jiang Wu, dressed in a dark gray suit, his hair neatly glued to the back of his head by hairspray, and a pair of silver-rimmed plain glasses on his thin face——

This is Jiang Wu's little caution. The original owner's brow bone is high, so his eyes are very deep. When staring at others, it always gives people an illusion of malicious intentions.

No matter how kind Jiang Wu's eyes are, he can't change this characteristic.

Although the overall facial features are quite handsome, but in the business field, if you want to make friends, you can't put on such a villainous face.

That's why he added some small accessories to himself. Unexpectedly, this appearance attracted everyone's attention.

The eldest of the Jiang family is 1.8 meters zero, the third child of the Jiang family is less than 1.7 meters five, and Jiang Wu, who is 1.8 meters and eight, walks with the two of them. He doesn't need to stand in the C position. He is the most beautiful boy in everyone's eyes.

Unlike the original owner who was always shrunk in the shadow of the boss of the Jiang family in Fengcheng's memory and was willing to be his foil, Jiang Wu at this moment has a straight body and a noble air.

He seems to enjoy the attention of everyone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is sincere and real.

One second he was a cold and expressionless male model, and the next second he turned into a gentle scum with a hidden knife in his smile.

The glasses couldn't block the villainous aura of a man's appearance, but gave him an invincible charm that captivated people's hearts and souls.

Next to him, Jiang Shuwen in a black suit was dull and old-fashioned, and Jiang Lenian in a light blue vest looked too coquettish, only Jiang Wu looked fashionable and seductive.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but when it comes to Jiang Wu, it is his male model skeleton that contrasts with his clothes.

The reporters swarmed up like wolf dogs seeing meat buns, and surrounded Jiang Wu.Jiang Shuwen and Jiang Lenian were pushed aside, and several gray footprints were stepped on their shoes, their faces turned blue with anger.

"Mr. Jiang, the Galaxy superstar broke the news a month ago that he has been dating you for a year. Is it true?"

Jiang Wu nodded without hesitation: "It's true."

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, Feng Cheng said yes, that's it, a good man won't mess up his fiancé's platform.

"I heard that you and Mr. Feng are engaged. When do you plan to hold the wedding?"

Jiang Wu replied ambiguously: "The two of us are still discussing this."

"Who will buy the wedding room?"

Jiang Wu turned his head and stared at the questioning reporter: "Is this important?"

Heart: Eat salty radish and lighten your worries.

The reporter dared to ask: "Of course it's important, it's related to your family status with Mr. Feng."

Jiang Wu laughed, "I'll buy it."

The female reporter didn't want to let him go, so she asked more aggressive questions: "Does Mr. Jiang support your marriage?"

Jiang Wu took off his glasses and stared at her with full aura in an instant: "I'm not my father, and I don't know his attitude. It's useless to ask me."

The female reporter was a little terrified by those eyes, and silently took a step back.

She remained silent, but someone who was not afraid of death stepped forward again.

It was a white reporter who opened his mouth with one hell of a question: "Mr. Chiang, are you ashamed of being gay?"

Jiang Wu narrowed his eyes and mocked back: "Then are you confused because you have to eat, sleep and shit every day?"