Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

Blinking, still not reacting from the joy of the successful prank.

"You're fine!" Yue Jue's voice obviously suppressed violent anger, his cold iron arms tightly wrapped around Ye Sinian's back, and what he said seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

There seemed to be dark gold flowing in those strange-colored pupils. Feeling the temperature in his arms, Yue Jue temporarily suppressed the rage in his heart and did not erupt. boy.

The boy's face turned pale, and he disappeared in a flash.

Temporarily getting rid of the unsightly existence, the anger in Yue Jue's heart was not relieved in the slightest. He looked down at Ye Sinian in his arms with a gloomy face.

A sense of crisis hit his heart instantly, and Ye Sinian shivered suddenly, only then did he realize what a good thing he had done.

Ye Sinian's heart skipped a beat when he met those strange-colored eyes full of anger, and he rushed forward decisively.

Warm lips touched her, and the hot tip of her tongue enthusiastically pried open the teeth and wrapped her tongue around her.

A dark light flashed in Yue Jue's eyes, and the surging anger in his heart turned into a strong possessive desire. He squinted his eyes, pressed Ye Sinian's back firmly, and kissed back fiercely.

His mind was immersed in this fierce and hot kiss, and when Ye Sinian finally came back to his senses, he was pushed down on the narrow single bed, with the pajamas torn into pieces under him.

The man's icy body covered with strong muscles covered him again. Ye Sinian's heart trembled from the low temperature, but an unspeakable shudder rose from his tailbone.

A gleam of water flashed in the phoenix eyes, Ye Sinian licked his lips, stretched out his hand to hug the man's arm tightly, and wrapped his slender legs around it.

The two slender bodies were tightly entangled together.

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"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news!" Professor Wu hung up the phone with a smile, and then stood up to tidy up the messy documents on the desk.

After teaching for so many years, it is not that he has never met a genius, but the number of such people is still very small, especially in recent years. People who do learning can already be regarded as rare.

Moreover, this is a society that pays attention to market competitiveness in everything. Although the history department is not in decline, it is still brilliant. Although he knows that this is the inevitable development of history, he still sighs every time he thinks about it. .

It was also for this reason that he was so excited when he read Yi Che's article, even to the point of losing his composure.

After all, Yi Che's article is flawless in his opinion, and he firmly believes that as long as it is published, it will definitely cause a great shock!

And to be able to see such a junior with a bright future but still have a pure heart in his lifetime, as a teacher and a senior in the field of history, he is really happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Filled with relief, Professor Wu put the documents in his hand into the bag, opened the door with a smile and prepared to go out.

"Professor." In the dimly lit corridor, Sun Lin looked a little gloomy. He raised his head and looked at Professor Wu who opened the door expressionlessly.

The dim light in the office poured out, and Sun Lin's expressionless face was coated with a layer of dim yellow light, and there was a large shadow behind him.

"Sun Lin?" Professor Wu was obviously taken aback. He looked back at the clock hanging on the wall, and said puzzledly, "It's so late, why are you here?"

"Professor, I have something to ask you."

Sun Lin tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, but his smile was stiff and pale. Professor Wu frowned, and a wise light flashed in his eyes behind his glasses. He nodded and said with a hearty smile, "Okay, then come in and talk!"

Sitting down at the desk, the office was silent for a long while. Sun Lin gritted his teeth at Professor Wu with puzzled and encouraging eyes, and finally said, "Professor, what do you think of my article?"

The guess in his heart was partially confirmed. The smile on Professor Wu's face restrained a bit. He pushed his glasses and said, "Didn't I say that in class? The writing is very good, but the historical facts need to be strengthened. Be careful when writing, don't bring too much personal emotion..."

"That's not what I asked!" Sun Lin suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Professor Wu. It's your student, why does the professor only see my shortcomings?!"

The smile on his lips was a bit strange, Professor Wu frowned almost imperceptibly, and said, "You mean..."

"Yi Che!"

Suddenly, the professor's praise in class echoed in his ears. It seemed that there was a picture of the two of them enjoying themselves while he was being ignored. Sun Lin clenched his fists tightly, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes. He raised his voice uncontrollably, and asked bluntly in his tone: "Why is it Yi Che? Am I not as good as him?!"

The expression in Professor Wu's eyes was a bit subtle. He sat up slowly, and the expression of the kind elder on his face gradually disappeared. The momentum around him changed, and his eyes flickered, and said, "You don't think so?" fair?"

Sun Lin's breathing became heavy unconsciously, he gritted his teeth, and said, "It's also about Odinson, but Yi Che just deliberately chose a direction that goes against the mainstream view in order to please the public. Could it be because of this that he can be said to be Is it stronger than me?!"

"He is indeed better than you." Professor Wu's eyes were slightly disappointed, and he met those bloodshot eyes, and said mercilessly: "Sun Lin, you let me down."

Sun Lin's eyes widened suddenly, his muscles tensed instantly, and his heart stopped beating.

Professor Wu shook his head, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said a little tiredly: "You are a good seed, but your mentality is very wrong now."

"You want to know the difference?" Professor Wu put the glasses back on and said, "Then I'll tell you."

"Because what you write is just an article, but what he writes is the highest dream pursued in his life."

Sighing with a complex expression, Professor Wu stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Sun Lin, you are a person who has no dreams and lost himself. Although I don't know what made you It has become like this, but I still hope that you... can come out of the cover."

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Yuejue's well-proportioned muscular back broke out a little sweat, he opened his mouth and bit Ye Sinian's Adam's apple under him, he said vaguely: "Not enough..."

"Huh?" Ye Sinian raised his head, his slender hands tightly clasping the man's broad back.

"It's too small..." Yue Jue's biting force increased a bit, a pair of iron arms suddenly pulled him into his arms, and white mist suddenly rose up in the dormitory.

There is only one huge bed in the huge room, which is completely different from the narrow single bed in the dormitory.

"Where is this?" Ye Sinian felt dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in this strange environment.

"Our home!" Yue Jue pressed him down hard like a wild beast, grabbed his waist with cold hands, and turned him over vigorously.

The icy body fell on top of him, his eyes flickered, Yue Jue bit the back of Ye Sinian's neck, and his movements became fierce again.

"Hmm~" Ye Sinian turned his face impatiently, the expression on his face seemed to be both uncomfortable and joyful, his breathing was messy, and his pair of phoenix eyes glistening with water were also half-opened and half-closed, as if To be forced to cry.

The slender white legs were folded under him and trembled slightly, the fingertips of his hands clutching the sheet were almost white, Ye Sinian was forced to maintain a kneeling posture, bearing the cold and fiery impact from the man behind him.

"You are mine!" Yue Jue's eyes of different colors seemed to be flowing with golden light, which was full of extreme possessiveness. His tall and strong body covered Ye Sinian's body, bronze and milky. White forms a blood-pulling contrast, one as cold as ice and the other as hot as fire.

"Say you love me!" Yue Jue's breathing became heavy, her eyes fixed on the bewildered expression of the man below her, her cold heart was burning hot at this moment, her lips and tongue below normal temperature were on his sweaty shoulder After gnawing and lingering, the strength of the thrusting under him couldn't help but aggravated a bit.

"I, uh~ love you~" Ye Sinian gasped a few times, his back pressed against the man's cold chest, and under the mixed heat and cold, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

The darkness in Yue Jue's eyes almost turned into substance, he reached out to lift Ye Sinian's face, his hot and cold lips and tongue were entangled fiercely.

The bright moonlight shone into the room through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. In the hazy light and shadow, the sound of intense collision of flesh and the man's hoarse and seductive moans were entangled together.

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He walked out of the office in a daze, and stood under the silent night sky, with Professor Wu's heartfelt comfort still echoing in his ears. Sun Lin looked up at the sky, his face full of bewilderment.

He is a homosexual who conceals his sexuality. He hides everything just to reduce the thorns on the road to success, and bears so much pressure just to prove his worth. But now, he has become a... person without dreams?

How could it be like this?

Isn't your goal to be successful?How can you be a person without dreams and pursuits?Could it be that he is really inferior to Yi Che?Is it true that I am living too falsely, as Professor Wu said?

What should he do?Should I face my heart sincerely and find my suppressed self, or continue on, with a thick disguise, and live in the lies I woven?

If you choose to face yourself directly, is it possible to succeed?Does he really have the courage to move towards his goal under the criticism and contempt of others?

If he chooses to pretend, then...will he really be able to completely cut off those thoughts in the future?Even if you have to force yourself to suppress yourself and endure the admiration of others, do you not regret it?Is it really possible to live with such depression for a year, ten years, or even a lifetime?

All kinds of thoughts in his mind were mixed together, and his brain seemed to explode. Sun Lin sat in the darkness with a dazed and hideous expression, as if he was standing at the crossroads of his life, unable to make a decision.

Not far behind him.

The half-length shattered hair hangs down to the ear, and the somewhat thin boy has a hesitant expression on his face. He frowned and looked at Sun Lin's dejected back, and then looked back at the teaching building not far away where the lights were turned off.

Was he... bullied?

The boy bit his lip, with obvious anger flashing in his eyes, he turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

But after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

Touching his chin with lingering fear, the horrible scene of being treated like that just flashed through his mind, the boy bit his lip, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

I was the one who ran fast just now, if I meet another person who is not only not afraid of me, but... also bullies me, what should I do?

Clenching the hem of his clothes in embarrassment, the boy hesitated for a while, and finally turned around silently and went back behind Sun Lin.

In the silent darkness, the phone rang suddenly.

Sun Lin took out his phone and glanced at the screen, paused for a moment before answering the call with a numb expression.

"Sun Lin!" A middle-aged woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding very happy.

"Well, Mom, why are you so happy?" Sun Lin coughed lightly, temporarily putting those mixed thoughts behind him, and asked with some doubts.

Sun Lin's mother spoke loudly to others on the other end of the phone, and then she smiled and said, "Do you remember Luo Xiaojuan? The one who was in the same class as you in high school!"

"Hmm... what's wrong?" Sun Lin frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sun Lin's mother smiled happily, and pointedly said: "Oh, you don't know! This girl is doing well now! The family conditions are good! Her uncle is also the county magistrate of our county!"

"Mom, what do you want to say?" Sun Lin frowned deeper, and his tone was a little impatient.

Sun Lin's mother didn't notice anything unusual, she joked with a smile: "This girl liked you before! Do you remember? It just so happens that she doesn't talk about friends now, why don't you two see each other during the May Day holiday?"

Sun Lin pressed his temples with a headache, frowned and said, "What's so interesting!"

"You don't have a girlfriend yet!" Sun Lin's mother argued on the other end of the phone: "And you're not too young, what's the point of meeting a girl!"

After all, she didn't wait for Sun Lin to say any more words of refusal, and forcibly made a decision: "That's it! Come back on May [-]st and meet someone! Ah!"

"Mom!" Sun Lin felt anxious and blurted out, "I...I have a girlfriend!"

"What?" Sun Lin's mother froze when she hung up the phone, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you still have friends on Qingming Festival?"

"..." Sun Lin looked up at the night sky covered by dark clouds. For some reason, the beautiful face of the boy in the dream suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said in a low voice, "What we talked about just now..."

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There was a sound of slightly messy footsteps in the corridor, and the drunken person came to the door of the dormitory with weak and unsteady footsteps, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and made a crisp knocking sound.

After tossing around for a while, Sun Lin, who was smelling of alcohol, finally inserted the key into the lock and opened the door. Still holding a few cans of beer in his arms, he stumbled into the dormitory and looked around with his eyes blindfolded.

There is no one in the dormitory.

"Tch!" With a self-deprecating or self-sorrowful laugh, Sun Lin raised his head and took another sip of wine, and walked towards his position in a nonchalant manner.

The boy with half-length broken hair followed closely behind him, wanting to get close in his heart, but when he thought of his identity, he stopped in his tracks, his eyes were disturbed and hesitant.

He heard everything Sun Lin said when he called just now.

It was the first time he was so close to someone, Sun Lin was naturally very special in his heart, so in turn, he also hoped that he could become that special existence in Sun Lin's heart.

But now it seems that I have no chance at all...

Sun Lin said...he has a girlfriend...

An unspeakable sourness and anger suddenly rose in his heart, the boy frowned and felt a slight pain in his heart.

He obviously had such an intimate relationship, why does he still like others?

Just because he couldn't see himself?

I finally really want to get close to a person, do I want to watch him being snatched away by others? !

The heart was sour and astringent, and the killing intent overflowed little by little. The boy clenched his teeth and looked down at his white hands.

Who is that girl? !

The next day.

The thick curtains blocked the morning sun, and the light in the empty room was dim.

A slightly cold kiss fell on his shoulder, Ye Sinian closed his eyes and rubbed against the side of the man's neck, then opened them in a daze.

"What time is it?" The hoarse voice was still full of sleepiness, and the slender white palm touched the man's cold, strong chest, and it felt very good.

Placing a kiss on his imprinted shoulder, Yue Jue smiled contentedly and complacently, and said in a low voice: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

"Hmm..." Ye Sinian raised his slender thighs to rest on his body, almost half of his body was pressed into his arms, with a contented and warm smile on his lips, his voice was soft, and the ending sound rose slightly like It's coquettish: "Then you remember to call me~"

"Okay..." The upward curve of the corners of her lips couldn't be stopped, Yue Jue reached out and patted his back, her voice was full of petting: "Sleep!"

outside the room.

The huge living room was empty, except for a soft round sofa near the balcony. Lin Xiaobei curled up in the sofa with his doll in his arms, sleeping contentedly.

so soft~

so quiet~

It's nice to have a home~

Sophomore classes are usually quite full. Although Yuejue enjoys such a quiet and warm morning, and wants to let her lover who is like a lazy cat sleep in her arms until the end of time, she still sighs and lowers her head in front of her. Ye Sinian placed a kiss on the top of his head, and said softly, "Wake up~"

Ye Sinian lazily rubbed against his arms, buried his face in his shoulder again, pretending not to hear.

He tossed and tossed four or five times last night. If he wasn't in good health, he really felt that he would be killed on the bed. Now his waist is still sore!

The tip of his heart seemed to be gently scratched by the pink and tender paws of a little milk cat, Yue Jue felt that his hard-hearted heart, which had always been decisive in killing and attacking, was completely soft. He hugged his fair-skinned lover tightly in his arms, thinking to himself Isn't it just a class!Why is sleep important?not going!

Buried in his lover's shoulder and squinted for a while, Ye Sinian raised his leg to rub against his strong waist, and then slowly straightened up contentedly.

"Don't sleep anymore?" Yue Jue asked with a smile as he kissed the red mark on his cheek from sleep.

Ye Sinian shook the messy hair on his head, reached out and patted his strong thigh vigorously, and said, "Get up!"

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Sitting in the classroom, Ye Sinian touched the red marks on his neck through the high-collared shirt, squinted his eyes and looked around, his gaze paused not far behind Sun Lin.

The boy with a slightly transparent figure and beautiful facial features was frowning and looking at the two people in front of him, his face looked very bad.

In front of him, Sun Lin was coaxing the long-haired girl with red eyes in a low voice, wondering if she stayed up late last night, her eyes were blue-gray and slightly red and swollen.

Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly, and a probing light flashed in his eyes.

Feeling shivering, the boy with half-length broken hair looked up, and when he met those interested eyes, he was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

Ye Sinian grinned, Bai Sensen's teeth seemed to be shining coldly, and his eyes were full of gleaming mischief.

The boy's heart skipped a beat, his big eyes suddenly widened, and the expression of panic disappeared in a flash.

Slanting his lips, Ye Sinian pointedly reached out and touched his chin, his narrowed eyes seemed to be shining.

The boy's eyes widened, he couldn't help shaking, his pale face suddenly turned red, he bit his lip, finally couldn't resist Ye Si Nian's aggressive gaze, the slightly transparent figure suddenly disappeared into the original land.

Ye Sinian looked away half proudly and half regretfully, touched his still sore lower back, and felt completely relieved.

Sure enough, it's better to bully others!

"What are you doing?" Yue Jue narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of threat in his voice.

"I didn't do anything!" Ye Sinian quickly withdrew the hand touching his back, and said solemnly: "I was just checking to see if Professor Chen is here!"

Yue Jue glanced at him with slanted lips, and raised her brows noncommittally.

"Keep playing!" Ye Sinian patted his strong thigh, raised his chin and pointed to the tablet in his hand, and said, "Otherwise we will lose!"

"I won't lose!" Yue Jue looked at the villain on the screen and frowned, and finally threw himself into the game after leaving this sentence.

Ye Sinian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

It's true that last night was fun, but...

control!

The class was finally over, Ye Sinian held the book in one hand, and the coffee he bought specially in the other, he saw the timing and hurried out of the classroom.

"Oh!"

The two tall figures collided, and Ye Sinian's foot became unsteady, and the coffee in his hand was spilled instantly.

"Hiss!" Sun Lin frowned suddenly. He didn't know how the coffee was spilled. He was soaked in the warm liquid from his palms to his forearms. The sticky feeling made his scalp tingle!

Looking at Ye Sinian's eyes full of anger, Sun Lin frowned, barely suppressing his anger and said: "How do you walk!"

"I'm sorry! I have something urgent to go out, so I didn't pay attention to the road..." Ye Sinian bit his lips "guiltily", his eyes passed over his coffee-soaked watch, his eyes flickered almost imperceptibly, and said : "Is your watch okay?"

Sun Lin frowned even more tightly, quickly took off his watch, took the tissue handed over by the girl with curly hair beside him, and wiped it carefully.

"I'm sorry...how about you give me the watch, I'll take it out for professionals to have a look at! It's just on the way..." Ye Sinian pursed his lips, showing a pitiful and apologetic expression towards the girl who came over .

The girl blushed, pushed Sun Lin, and said in a low voice, "Promise him..."

Although he seriously suspected that this might be Yi Che's deliberate trick, Sun Lin still held back his anger when he saw the girl's red eyes.

Since he had formally decided to cut off those unrealistic thoughts last night and become a normal person, it is necessary to have a girlfriend even in order not to be forced back to go on a blind date.Moreover, he only coaxed her to change her mind by saying all kinds of good things. Now it's really not the right time to get angry. What if she feels that she is too stingy?

With these thoughts in mind, the expression on Sun Lin's face became better. He put the watch into Ye Sinian's open palm, pursed his lips and said, "Don't break it."

Ye Sinian tightened his five fingers and grasped the watch firmly in his hand, hooked his lips and said, "Don't worry! I guarantee that the returned one will be the same as the new one! Nothing less! Nothing too much!"

Sun Lin frowned inexplicably when he heard the words, always feeling that there was something in his words.

Having achieved his goal, Ye Sinian showed a slightly subtle smile at the girl beside him, then turned and left in a hurry.

It is benevolence and righteousness to save her life, as for the others...

Everyone has their own destiny.

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The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight outside the window, and the dimly lit living room was empty, except for a small white round table in the center of the living room.

A men's watch is quietly lying on the table, two big ones and one small are either sitting or standing on a chair, and their eyes are converging on it.

There was nothing unusual about the watch in front of him. Apart from the high price, it looked like an ordinary watch.

Ye Sinian hooked his lips, took out a lighter from his pocket, and tossed it in his hand, pretending to be puzzled while tossing: "You say... If I burn this watch, what will happen to Sun Lin?"

"Let you pay for a new one?" Lin Xiaobei said, wrinkling his face.

"That's right!" The smile on Ye Sinian's lips was full of malice, he clicked on the lighter, and slowly approached the motionless watch, saying: "He will probably be very angry, but He always forgets the old when he gets the new one..."

The flames are getting closer...

"stop!"

A thin, slightly transparent figure suddenly appeared beside him, and rushed towards Ye Sinian in horror, trying to stop his movements.

Yue Jue frowned, moved her slender fingers lightly, and that thin figure fell back on the ground as if being hit hard.

Ye Sinian put away the lighter and walked to him, met those panicked and helpless eyes, he hooked his lips, and said, "Zhang Hao."

Hearing this, the handsome boy's eyes widened suddenly, his face turned pale, and he froze in place as if struck by lightning.

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Ye Sinian looked down at the pale boy on the ground, with a strange expression on his face, with resentment mixed with a little pity.

There is nothing wrong with loving someone, but harming others for the sake of the sweetheart without any sense of right and wrong, even threatening the lives of others, this kind of love is horrifying for no reason.

What's wrong with Yi Che?It was just a small dispute, and the cause was still on Sun Lin. Why was he the one who was entangled in fear and finally broke down and committed suicide?

What's wrong with Han Lin?It's just falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved, pouring out all the love and all the enthusiasm, why in the end only get the entanglement of evil spirits and even a tragic death?

Professor Wu is even more unlucky. He has been immersed in academics all his life, full of the joy of discovering talents, but in the end he was forced to die at home at the age of sixty...

Ye Sinian has no habit of judging others. He thinks that he has never been a good person, and he doesn't care about the bottom line of principles when doing things, but now, the feeling in his heart is quite... It's hard to describe.

"Zhang Hao, died of illness at home ten years ago..." Ye Sinian squatted down and looked directly into those horrified eyes, his expression and tone were indifferent, but it was full of cruelty to the person involved: "You who died of illness... Why did it appear here?"

The boy was obviously startled when he heard the words, his eyes flashed blankly, he blinked, as if he just remembered something, his thin body flinched suddenly.

The chaotic mind seemed to be forcibly split open by someone with a sword, and the corrosive light came in. One by one, the cruel images that he deceived himself and buried in his heart flashed in his mind, and the piercing pain hit his heart instantly. The boy opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Zhang Hao...

This dusty name is like a key, opening the dusty heart door, a series of dark and obscure memories exploded in my mind, despair, darkness, numbness...

That small and humble home, that violent and cruel stepfather, that mother who didn't dare to speak out, and finally...even turned a blind eye...

The innocence and hope in the eyes of the young boy were eroded by the cruel abuse again and again. He grew up to the age of 15 in a daze, and was finally taken away by his drunken stepfather.

"No..." The boy curled up like a wounded beast, the expression on his face seemed to be struggling and desperate, his half-length hair was tightly grasped by him, and his knuckles turned white.

How could I... how could I forget such a cruel and dark past, such a hatred that was too strong to dissolve?

Ten years... I wandered in the mountains in a daze for ten years!

The body gradually trembled, the boy let out a whimper full of hatred, he bit his lip, and his slightly transparent figure curled up into a ball, extremely pitiful.

Ye Sinian frowned, the expression in his eyes was complicated and difficult to understand.

If it wasn't for the fact that his existence would threaten the lives of Professor Wu and others, he was unwilling to intervene in this matter and be the executioner who revealed the secret.

Ye Sinian pursed his lips and sighed almost imperceptibly as the words he saw on the materials flashed through his mind.

He doesn't know if he did the right thing, but rather than watching him hurt someone out of jealousy, he would rather choose to remind him of the past.

What should come will come, even if he doesn't intervene, he and Sun Lin will still think of these things in the end.

It may be cruel to do this now, but it is the greatest fairness he can do.

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Yue Jue walked behind Ye Sinian expressionlessly, and pulled him into his arms.

Behind him was his lover's broad embrace, although it was cold, but to him, it was the greatest warmth, the gloom in Ye Sinian's heart finally subsided, he pursed his lips, seeing that the boy on the ground finally stopped trembling, Then he hesitated and said: "You..."

Zhang Hao raised his head from his arms, his beautiful eyes were red, he took a deep breath when he met Ye Sinian's complicated gaze, and said, "I... remember it all."

The hoarse and piercing voice made him visibly stunned, and he stroked the fingerprints on his neck with a dazed expression, his expression fluctuating.

"I didn't die of illness." The pale fingertips pressing on the fingerprints trembled slightly, Zhang Hao's eyes were red, but a smile that was half miserable and half mocking was evoked on his lips, and he sighed slowly with that hoarse voice. Authentic: "Didn't die of illness..."

The crazy and ferocious face of his stepfather reappeared in his mind. Zhang Hao's fingertips trembled a little bit more. His black pupils were filled with a deep hatred that was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it. He slowly got up from the ground. , the whole body lingered with a heavy death breath and a monstrous killing intent.

"Are you still going to stop me?" Zhang Hao looked at Ye Sinian in front of him gravely, his voice hoarse: "You still want to stop me from taking revenge and killing people?"

Ye Sinian patted Yue Jue's suddenly tense arm reassuringly, meeting those black pupils, he curled his lips suddenly, and said, "No, on the contrary, I can help you a little."

As he said that, Ye Sinian looked at the boy in front of him whose temperament had changed drastically and he could no longer see a trace of ignorance and innocence, and said, "For example, where does the person you want to revenge live now..."

Zhang Hao took a deep look at Ye Sinian, and didn't ask him how he knew his life experience. This world is full of mysteries. It's not inconceivable that he can still remember the past after being dead for so long.

Besides...

His eyes glanced at the big and small behind him, a heavy sense of crisis hit his heart, Zhang Hao pursed his lips, even though he was no longer alive, but that... that kind of sense of threat of being out of his wits made his heart shudder. cold.

Leaving aside the big ones, just the kid with only leg height gave people an unfathomable feeling.

Can live with these two, and even touch their hearts with every move, how can such a person be simple?

Taking a deep breath and putting away these complicated thoughts, Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Thank you..."

If it weren't for you, I might still be living in a muddle, forgetting the hatred that should be unforgettable.

As for Sun Lin...

He is very grateful to Sun Lin for taking him out of that mountain forest, and for giving him the only tenderness in this life. Even though it was just a dream in his heart, but...but to him, it erased the memory left by his stepfather. Dirty mark.

I have been a ghost for ten years, the only one who treats me tenderly, he... likes him very much.

But humans and ghosts have different paths in the end.

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"A man in his fifties died tragically at home in the middle of the night. His death was miserable. He was suspected of being brutally tortured before his death, but there was no sign of outsiders in the room. The police..."

The news was broadcasting on the TV, probably seeing some bad pictures, the smile on the young beautiful host's face was a little stiff, the camera was aimed at the dirty and dark small rented house, the floor was full of dried blood.

A staff member wearing a mask walked past the camera carrying a stretcher. At this time, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and a corner of the white cloth on the deceased was blown up, and a terrified iron-blue face appeared in the camera.

The smile on the beautiful host's face stiffened again, and her hand holding the microphone was obviously a little harder, and her knuckles turned white.

Everything in the picture, a middle-aged woman squatting in the corner appeared in front of the camera, probably considering privacy issues, her face was mosaiced, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly, only her body was trembling and her mouth was broken What are you thinking about.

"This Ms. Zhang is the family member of the deceased..." Without getting close to the death scene, the expression on the beauty host's face finally looked a little better. She stroked her hair, walked up to the middle-aged woman, and said, "Zhang Ma'am, can you tell us about Mr. Luo's usual..."

"Mom, I'm sorry..." The microphone was stretched out in front of her, and the middle-aged woman still didn't lift her head, but the thoughts in her mouth were amplified by the microphone and heard by the audience: "It's all my mother's fault... Mom shouldn't ignore it." Yours...you can take your mother with you..."

The expression on the host's face became stiff again, her hand holding the microphone trembled slightly, and she forced a smile and said: "Ms. Zhang, didn't your child die of illness ten years ago..."

"Mom is wrong... Mom should stop him..."

Ye Sinian turned off the TV with a blank expression, and the look in his eyes was a little bit emotional, but also a little mocking.

People have been dead for so many years. At the beginning, they watched their own son being raped by their husbands, but they didn't care about it. What's the use of repenting now?

==

"elder brother!"

Lin Xiaobei ran over bouncingly, threw himself into his arms, blinked those big glazed eyes, and asked curiously, "Where are we going?"

Ye Sinian hugged his soft body, smiled and patted the fur on the top of his head, and said, "Do you like to do bad things while on vacation, Xiao Bei?"

"I like it!" Those eyes lit up, like the cool soles of his feet, bilngbilng shining, he