Tiger Wings

Stared straight at him by those eyes, Cang Yixiang seemed to be nailed to a chair, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and the curve was perfect.

Cang Yixiang's eyes can talk, emit murderous aura, and make people's blood surge when they look at them. They are sharp and deep eyes, and it seems that they can't get out when they look into them. People are drowning, but... If possible, he hopes that those words can be said in real terms.

That tender and affectionate gaze has long been covered by the vicissitudes of life, Cang Yuyang leaned forward, as if wanting to bite, but finally stopped at a distance of a fist.

Cang Yixiang's breathing was very light, he couldn't feel it at such a close distance.

"Why didn't you say it?" The words sounded in his ears more like he was talking to himself than doubts, Cang Yixiang turned his head, and found for the first time that some gazes could not be met.

As soon as the wine glass was raised, the fine wine praised by the world was indifferent, but poured out a chill.As if to confirm the temperature in his arms, Cang Yixiang unconsciously exerted all his strength.

Cang Yuyang let out a cry of pain, falling into reality like a dream, immediately unaccustomed to the too close distance, and backed away again and again.

Cang Yixiang was stunned for a moment, stretched out a hand to support the figure that was about to fall to the ground, then turned his hand and put him on the chair that had been empty for a long time.

The chair was out of breath, and there was a cool air, and the hard touch made the fart~butt touch it, and I couldn't help baring my teeth, and my body froze for a while before slowly recovering.

It was not just the seats that were cold, but also the leftovers from the table. Cang Yuyang was a little surprised to find that he and Cang Yixiang were the only ones left in this place.

Then Cang Yuyang found that he was a little scared. This kind of inexplicable fear was actually not the first time. I don't know when it started. The expectation of meeting and staying together turned into fear of being alone with each other.

It is an exaggeration to say so. So far, the number of times I have been alone is only three times, but I am somewhat inexplicably afraid that I don’t need to be more tolerant. From the moment I turned around without hesitation in the Shacheng hut, some things began to get out of hand.

Cang Yuyang unconsciously clenched the chair handle tightly, the ear-piercing sound not only startled him, but also attracted Cang Yixiang's gaze.

As soon as his wrist hurt, Cang Yixiang had already grabbed his wrist and lifted it up, brown sawdust filled his knuckles, Cang Yuyang felt a tingling pain.

"What are you doing?" Hidden anger rang in his ears, Cang Yuyang looked at the other party in a daze, and the fear that hadn't dissipated disappeared in a flash.

Cang Yixiang's hand trembled, he loosened it for a moment but clenched it at a faster speed, the knuckles were faintly highlighted with blue veins.

What are you afraid of?Cang Yixiang could hardly restrain his anger, and when he caught that touch of fear, his anger was unexpectedly powerful.

"Pain..." Cang Yuyang wailed slightly. He didn't know whether it was pain in the nails or the pain in the wrist, but his raised eyes were expressionless, and he said lightly, "Father, it hurts..."

He looked at the other hand that was tightly held on his wrist, and a dull pain was coming from it. The slender hand was as strong and powerful as he had always imagined.

Cang Yuyang lowered his eyes, feeling the strength in his hands dissipate.A frozen shadow could be seen in the shadow of the eyelashes, and he suddenly wanted to laugh. It turned out that they were more fragile than imagined, he was, and so was he.

I don't know if it's too late to find out now?

The cold wind blew away the aroma of wine and vegetables.The wind-shielding curtain was just set up for his seriously ill patient. Naturally, it wasn't very exquisite, but it was casual.

Cang Yuyang looked at it from afar, and under the hazy light, the shadows of trees loomed over and over, which was not as beautiful as imagined.

"Father, can we have a proper talk?" Cang Yuyang turned his gaze back, Cang Yixiang might refuse, might be perfunctory, but this is only possible, he can't deny everything just because he failed to retain him once.

He thinks they need a... yes, a chance, Cang Yuyang, who has zero experience in love, can only think of such a method, to find a chance to explain everything clearly, even though he doesn't know what he can ask, even though he still In fear of what he's getting the result is so.

Cang Yuyang has never been afraid of failure, but he is afraid that the facts that he thought to be established will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Cang Yixiang is not someone else, the stories about him may spread all over the country, there may be countless versions, just spread in the military camps are all kinds, but no matter where the people are, Cang Yuyang can sum up from the legends Say two words - firm.

The decision made by this man has never been questioned. It is inexplicable on the one hand, and on the other hand, no one dares to question him.He is wise and decisive, iron-blooded and ruthless. Therefore, such a person can do whatever he wants, and he will not want to refuse, let alone play tricks of playing hard to get.

Therefore, if he said no, he really didn't want it, and if he said he didn't love it, he really didn't love it.

And what Cang Yuyang wanted was an answer.

However, some answers are not destined to be solved by one or two words alone.

Cang Yuyang's problem is destined to end without a problem.

"Yu'er, it's very late now," Cang Yixiang frowned, "It's cold tonight, Father will send you back to rest."

"It's so cold every night!" This set of rhetoric almost made Cang Yuyang angry immediately, even if it's perfunctory, can't you use more snacks and stop making the same excuse over and over again, can you?

Cang Yixiang looked at him with some surprise.

Cang Yuyang looked at his frowning, and smiled instead: "Father sent me back, let's have a good chat in the room for a while?"

Cang Yixiang pursed his lips again, and gave a wordless answer.

There is no one around, the night is dark, the wind is high, bold...

The moment Cang Yuyang rushed over, he saw the red pupils slightly dilated, and the tension mixed with the surprised expression made his eyes light up.

He rushed in with a smile, and listened to the angry growl with a smile: "Cang Yuyang!"

Cang Yuyang's momentum was too great, not only knocked down his chair, almost tripped, even Cang Yixiang who was connected to him was almost knocked back into the chair.

The blood in the whole body is flowing to one place, as if to make up for the gap that was stopped for a moment just now, and then a nerve in the head is bouncing familiarly.

The desire to kill was boiling, Cang Yuyang choked in his trachea, and lay on top of him, coughing.So that bit of murderous intent dissipated into nothingness.

The hands that clapped were extremely gentle, in stark contrast to the man's burning eyes.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two in the imperial garden was brought to the stage for the first time, the weak neck and the pale face held in the palm of the hand...

The boy who came under the pressure of Kui Dou in Yaojin Dungeon, threatened him wantonly, pretended to be proud to hide his injury, and his youthful face...

Also, the grove outside the academy was so desperate to protect the maid, and he was criticized by him with eyes that were not convinced...

The rapidly switching scenes finally stopped at the last scene, with a touch of regret, the figure falling from the city, like a leaf with nowhere to go, falling rapidly.

How could this be……

How could you jump off in front of him with a satisfied expression...

When Cang Yuyang sensed something was wrong, everything turned upside down.

Like a broken mirror, all the illusions were broken in an instant, but it was another reality that he didn't expect.