IX Cultivation

Si, has nothing to do with you. "The man walked far away, his clothes were blown, and at a corner, he disappeared into the bright rays of the setting sun.

The young man was stunned and didn't move for a long time, but he didn't know what he was still looking at.

He only felt that every time he saw this person, his eyes felt a slight tingling sensation, sore and swollen and painful, as if the sunlight directly hit his eyes, which instantly inexplicably stimulated his eyes to blur.

The young man who returned to the car took off his sunglasses, and took off the tightly wrapped coat, only to see that his neck and arms were covered with scary red dots, which were as ugly as his face. The pretty face is full of disobedience.

But the young man seemed to be used to it, he didn't care, he just started the car and followed the man, just like when he saw his younger brother's 'wife' when he came out of a high-end club, he followed subconsciously.

The young man slowly put on his clothes and got out of the car until he followed a terrace hidden in a small park, where the car couldn't pass, and continued to follow. It was like two extremes from the self who had hurriedly hid in his room last time.

The young man didn't wear sunglasses when he came out this time, the shadow under the brim of his hat was enough to reduce some of the glare for him, so when he looked up, the man was sitting on the balcony railing, looking back at him, and the background was a picture of the magnificent sunset that stretched as far as the eye could see. his eyes.

The man frowned, and then suddenly recognized him: "It's you..."

However, something seemed to be opened in the young man's heart with a 'bang', filling his chest, and then he took off his hat, and the silver-white half-length hair was instantly blown away by the wind, and the loosely tied hair was blown away. The belt fell to the ground.

When the young man came to his senses, he was already sitting next to the man. His vision was blurred due to myopia due to albinism, and he was severely photophobic, but he heard his heartbeat as if blown by the wind, and his own voice, saying:

"Why don't you call me Ah Jue?"

178. Change evil and return to righteousness

The real young master who was hidden in the darkness of the Yan family returned home in the evening.

Sitting in the hall, Yan's mother saw her son, who was going out alone for the first time, wrapped in his thick coat like in the morning, almost hiding most of his face under the brim of the hat. She couldn't help feeling distressed, and she stood up to meet him. ,ask:

"Zhijue, how is today? This is the first time you have gone out alone without bringing anyone with you." To be precise, Yan Zhijue has almost never left this house by himself except for necessary hospitals. For him, it can be called 'home'.

"Very good." The young man said lightly, even if he lowered his head slightly, people could feel the oppressive aura.

Yan's mother was frightened by the young man's indifference, but she was used to not bothering her, and finally sat back on the luxurious sofa with Yan's father. Yan's father put down the documents in his hand that he needed to see, and said: "It's not a day for him to be weird and gloomy. Two days, not against you."

"I know." Yan's mother turned her attention back to her favorite soap opera on TV, doing the pastime that every rich wife would do, and soon she didn't feel too much guilt. After all, she has been here for so many years. Both of my children have grown up and have their own lives, which is great.

And upstairs, I thought of the lonely footsteps, softly, as if they were caught in someone's heart.

Then there was the sound of the door being closed, and with a click, someone returned to the cage he built for himself. The next second, the small crystal chandelier in the room lit up with a dim yellow light. He took off his clothes and casually I threw it on the ground, lost it all the way, and finally went into the bathroom and stood under the shower head. With a 'shua' sound, I turned on the switch, and the cold water poured down immediately.

The figure of the young man is not thin. On the contrary, he has a perfect texture that many people don't have. His eight-pack abdominal muscles are so sexy that people can't look directly at them. On the skin that should be porcelain white and flawless, there are large patches of red spots. It looks very scary.

His eyeballs are an extremely light gray, with a strange red, and the wet hair sticks to the back of his sexy neck, twisting like strands of diseased seaweed, falling down coquettishly, water drops Then it rolled down those lines, and finally fell from the mermaid line into the still white pubic hair.

The young man was sunburned, and his whole body was either allergic or dermatitis.Even if he was a little presumptuous, he would get such a cruel ending.

——It's so unfair...

The young man's almost transparent eyes were drooping slightly, and the thick white eyelashes were curled up in clusters, and some were even stained with transparent water splashes. He clearly had a handsome and harmless face that made people feel good about it, but he punched him On the side-length mirror, the mirror cracked in circles with a bang sound.

——Why do you have to bear such a thing? !

Yan Zhijue is rebellious by nature, he doesn't like others, especially his younger brother who climbed out of the same stomach as him but is not sick.

If he is not sick, then Yan Xi's life is his. Will he also meet such a person, whispering with him on the grass in broad daylight, hugging him at night, intertwining lips and teeth, and blending into his life, because He laughs because he cries, and then only belongs to him, refusing anyone to approach?

The young man took a deep breath as if taking drugs, and slapped cold water on his face.

Opening his eyes again, the young man looked at his hideous appearance in the broken mirror, and suddenly remembered the afternoon. On such a bright afternoon, the sky was rendered a gorgeous rose color, and there was a person sitting on his left, faintly Looking at him, the lips parted slightly, and the black hair was blown softly.

He could feel the eerie tranquility in his heart, so he didn't hear what the man was saying at all.

Only the last sentence, he listened to it.

The man said [I hate people following me. 】

Obviously when we met for the first time, it was the man who talked to him first, and he called him 'A Jue' to be intimate, but now he has an expression of 'I don't know you well, and I don't want to get too close', what is it? What did Yan Xi say to the old man, or is it because of other reasons?

Yan Zhijue felt that these were not important anymore.

Yan Zhifang smiled at his fragmented self in the mirror, the corners of his mouth curled up like a fallen angel smiling pitifully at the human kneeling down to him.

Yan Zhijue was morbidly enduring the itching on his body, and he didn't pay attention to the bloody masochism. While wiping his snow-white hair, leaving a string of water droplets on the clean floor, he walked to the bed and found his mobile phone. It rang.

The incoming call alert was an unfamiliar number, but Yan Zhijue clearly knew who was on the other end of the call.

He answered the phone, and there was a cold voice with no emotion: "China International Trade Bank, August [-]st, one o'clock in the afternoon."

Yan Zhijue gave a cold 'hmm', and then both of them hung up the phone at the same time.

The light from the mobile phone screen was a bit dazzling, and it was particularly dazzling in such an atmospheric space, but the secret conversation between the two made Yan Zhijue even more excited. He sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the gradually approaching night, drinking Looking at the red wine like blood, the bottom of the eyes is filthy, pushing out the beautiful eyes to hide the filth, just like a noble and elegant vampire, while calculating how to destroy others, while hiding a deep smile.

The next day, Yan Zhijue was sent to the hospital. Due to extensive allergies, his fever reached 39 degrees, but Yan Zhijue did not regret at all that he acted recklessly like an idiot following an old man yesterday.

Just thinking about the scene of that day, he didn't feel any pain there, and the mole under the corner of his eyes gradually glowed, as if a terminally ill patient suddenly found a life-saving medicine, and the young man also had his own dream.

For the first time, he had a dream he longed for and wanted to pursue.

If an anti-human pervert has a dream, he probably has nothing else to do but destroy the world, but Yan Zhijue has 'reformed', he only wants one person...

And if life is a book, Wan Ling's life has just experienced a lot of dog blood. Facts have proved that art does come from life and is higher than life, otherwise what he saw when he came back would not be Yan Xi and Bai Xian. People were lying on the bed with their upper body naked, looking like they were preparing for a goblin fight, but they should be doing piston movement.

Bai Xian screamed, and immediately got off Yan Xi's body, her face was pale, her eye circles suddenly turned red, and she said in a hoarse and soft voice, "Brother, it's not what you think! Don't..."

While talking, Bai Xian wanted to touch the man's hand, Wan Ling took a step back indifferently, looked at Yan Xi who got off the bed covering his head, walked unsteadily but had red eyes, messy black hair, and looked at Yan Xi With an aggrieved and sad face shedding tears, Bai Xian said: "You can go."

Bai Xian picked up her clothes, and rushed out the door silently with tears in her eyes, while Yan Xi had just stood firm and grabbed Wan Ling's hand, as if afraid that the man would run away. With imperceptible panic: "Baby, listen to me..."

Wan Ling also felt that ordinary people would not be so calm when they met their lover suspected of cheating, but he thought that if it was true, he would break up and explain the misunderstanding clearly, he was too calm. When Yan Xi was about to kiss his forehead, He ducked, and he heard himself say:

"Okay, you say."

179. You are crazy.

"Baby, trust me, I don't know what's going on, I... I feel dizzy, don't go..."

"When I came back, I found that you were not at home. I just remembered to look for you, and you didn't answer the phone. Why didn't you answer? What are you doing? Qiao Yue and Chu Tiandi said that you were back a long time ago! Where are you going? gone?"

Lawyer Yan is still naked and hot