——Where did Ye Xiuning go?

The school bell rang, and standing outside the gate of Ye Xiuning's school, Du Lin frowned slightly.

Batch after batch of people came out of the school gate, but he still couldn't find the familiar child.

In the past, that child would always be the most active and the first to run out, and among the dense crowd, run straight to Du Lin——

He would always sit in his arms with a sweet, possessive voice, muttering softly, "Brother Duling, I miss you so much...I miss you as soon as I enter school."

But today he did not see Ye Xiuning.

I don't know why... the wind in the air has an unspeakably dull aura.

A trace of uneasiness quickly flashed across Du Lin's heart.

And at this moment, the bloody words on the human skin paper suddenly spread in his mind.

[Human skin paper: host, warning!The protagonist's life is in danger by Ye Yangming! ! 】

Du Lin's pupils shrank slightly.

------

So... why did it become like this?

Ye Yangming fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually became chaotic.

…………

After walking out of the cemetery, Ye Xiuning cried out that she didn't want to get in the car and asked Du Lin to pick him up.

The child's tears flowed down his pink and tender face, and he looked very sad, but the crying sounded very annoying, especially when the other party was talking about... the man Ye Yangming missed. .

The man he couldn't get now, the man who depended on the old guy with all his heart and eyes.

Ye Yangming was so annoyed that he smoked one cigarette after another.

But the eyes of the mother before she died were dangling in Ye Yangming's head again, which hurt him so much that he couldn't directly beat the child up.

After all, this little bastard has a little blood relationship with him.

So Ye Yangming threw the kid at the gas station, took out his phone, and paused for a long time on the contact information of the young housekeeper with his fingertips...

His eyes turned, as if looking at the back of that person leaving the bed, a complicated trace flashed in his eyes.

It seems that he has never... Take the initiative to contact himself on the phone.

If he wants to contact, he will only contact the old guy.

Tsk, the relationship between me and him...is just wishful thinking.

Ye Yangming's chest was throbbing a little bit, he looked away angrily, clicked on the screen randomly with his fingers, and sent a text message to Du Lin, asking Du Lin to pick up that little kid.

"Boom boom boom boom boom—"

The speedometer moved up at an unimaginable speed, and the supercar made roaring noises on the tunnel——

Today is really bad weather.

Ye Yangming started to be in a daze again, the woman's shattered body at the funeral flashed in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly remembered the time when he first kept Du Lin in his heart.

He thought, the wine was really not poured at the right time.

The wine splashed on the young man's face seemed to have settled in his heart from that moment, it was sour, and the cold eyes of the man were soaked in the seductive wine.

And how did he know that he would fall with just one glance... and he would spend the rest of his life repaying that one glance.

Memories mixed in my mind into one messy puzzle piece after another, and the speed of the car was unconsciously pulled to a high level——

When approaching the corner, Ye Yangming moved his right foot, wanting to step on the brake to slow down, but was shocked to find——

—The brakes failed.

"boom----"

Shards of glass from the car window flew all over the sky... Due to inertia, Ye Yangming's whole body was thrown out!

Ye Yangming coughed a few times suddenly, and his whole body seemed to collapse in a sea of ​​blood... His consciousness had not completely disappeared, and fallen leaves and gravel covered his face.

Pain, unspeakable pain, accompanied by the numbness of most of the body after being injured to the extreme...

--what 's wrong?

Ye Yangming thought vaguely.

It didn't take long before the sound of small footsteps came.

The surrounding environment seemed to suddenly become quieter, so the sound of footsteps was abrupt and amplified infinitely.

Beads of blood slowly rolled over Ye Yangming's face, his vision was a bit blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

The man leaned closer to him.

A pair of black and white eyeballs moved in front of him.

A naive voice sounded in his ears, timid as always, "Aren't you dead yet..."

--This guy……

--This guy……

——This guy is...

The little child took a stone and smashed it hard on his face.

Just like Ye Yangming kicked him in the bathroom.

In his hazy state of consciousness, he saw the child confirm that his breathing had completely weakened, and then he rolled a few times on the ground, causing the broken stones to cut one after another hideous wounds on his face and body.

She clapped her hands lightly, stood up unsteadily, with a satisfied smile on her immature face.

"This should be enough... Brother Duling shouldn't doubt it anymore."

The child said timidly.

——Ye Xiuning...another little bastard...

—he did it...why would he kill himself?

—He is now...he is trying to disguise this incident as an accident...

One thought after another rose up in Ye Yangming's mind.

Ye Yangming's consciousness gradually lost, but he still gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand with trembling fingertips, reaching the mobile phone not far away.

——No, this guy, he’s a born bad…

——Tell Du Lin... stay away from him... that kid is so stupid... the old guy just gave him a little sweetness, and he just leaned over...

——It is impossible for him to see through the ugly heart hidden under the innocent skin of this child...

At the last moment of consciousness, Ye Yangming was still thinking about Du Lin.

It's a pity that after seeing this scene, the child gently stepped on the phone with his foot.

Sensing that Ye Yangming was still breathing, Ye Xiuning unhurriedly tightened the tie around his neck.

After doing this, he still had a sweet smile on his face, like a white bun.

"Don't think about Brother Du Lin, he is mine." Ye Xiuning said softly.

And at this moment... Ye Yangming's phone rang suddenly!

It was Durin on the other end of the call.

Ye Xiuning's fingers tightening his tie paused.

The child's eyes rolled, as if he was struggling with something...

By coincidence, Ye Xiuning answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, he heard the anxious voice of the young man who made him want to monopolize him—

"Ye Yangming, Xiuning is gone... Is he with you?"

Ye Xiuning was silent and did not speak, a shy smile appeared on that soft face.

——Brother Duling... I really care about myself...

——Because I didn’t pick him up at the school gate, that’s why I called one by one to inquire...

——It’s so satisfying, so satisfying.

He really wanted to hear more of Duringo's voice on the phone.

Ye Xiuning remained silent.

He didn't care about the man who was only half breathed anymore, he just walked to the shade of the tree next to him with a sweet smile on his face.

------

Ye Yangming's call was delayed.

A chill flashed across Du Lin's handsome face.

Anyone in the entire dungeon can have an accident, but the protagonist Ye Yangming can't, because he is the one who will definitely survive in the original dungeon.

If he dies... the plot line of this script will completely collapse.

——He absolutely cannot let Ye Yangming die.

[Human skin paper: But it's too late for the host, the protagonist's vital signs are gradually declining...it's about to drop to freezing point. 】

"No, there is another way."

On the highway, Du Lin drove to the direction pointed out by the human skin paper.

Looking at the shadows of trees passing by outside the car window, the young man curled his lips.

"If something happened to me... that child should stop and come to me anxiously."

[Human skin paper: ... what do you want to do, host? 】

"I want to save Ye Yangming's life." The young man said lightly.

He patiently dialed over and over again, and finally, the other end of the phone was connected.

"Ye Yangming, Xiuning is gone...is he with you?"

At the other end is the silence of all sounds.

But Durin smiled.

Well, that kid did listen, so that's fine.

Du Lin let go of his hand.

The vehicle hit the railing in front of it straight, and the violent collision caused the entire front of the car to be dented by most of it.

bang,

The sound of a violent crash came... clearly from the other end of the phone.

—What is that sound?

Ye Xiuning's pupils widened slightly.

At that moment, the phone in his hand seemed to be able to burn his fingertips, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother During..."

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Some things, there is no way to predict.

In life... there will always be exceptions, big and small.

Even the most ruthless high-ranking person will be tricked by fate.

After Du Lin and Ye Yangming had car accidents respectively, the servants in Ye Jiazu's house did not dare to breathe, they could feel that the master was in a bad mood.

Ye Zhifeng looked at the notice about Du Lin's illness in his hand, with a gloomy expression.

He doesn't like smoking, and is tired of the choking smell, but at this moment, the cigarette burning at his fingertips, and the cigarette butts on the ground... can almost equal his year's supply.

The moment he heard about the young man's accident, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand.

"Car accident..."

"Another car accident..."

Ye Zhifeng chewed these words slowly.

— but why that child.

Like a weird coincidence, Ye Yangming's mother, Ye Fangfang, also died in a car accident decades ago.

The servants drove him to the hospital. Ye Yangming's condition stabilized and he was unconscious, but the red light of the operating room where Du Lin was sent was still on.

It was like a red will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night.

Outside the operating room, a child with scratches all over his body from branches and gravel stood outside, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

All he could see was his small hand tightly clutching a broken mobile phone.

—Brother During...Brother During...Brother During...

Ye Zhifeng frowned, he never liked this child, and never took this child seriously.

"It's really unfortunate."

The child blocked the way, and Ye Zhifeng kicked him away with a bit of tyranny because of an unknown fire in his heart.

The child didn't hide, fell to the ground, and the phone slipped to the side.

The door of the operating room slowly opened...

Fortunately, it was unharmed, except that a piece of it was stuck in the chest cavity and it was difficult to remove.

Ye Zhifeng almost breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the man wearing the gold-rimmed glasses realized in a daze that his back was completely wet.

He walked to Du Lin's bedside step by step.

——Why do you pay such attention to a servant...

- He is just a servant...

These two sentences lingered in his mind countless times during this period, like a nightmare.

And at this moment, Ye Zhifeng finally understood why.

The man half-kneeled on the ground—he had never kneeled before anyone in his life, not even when his mother died.

It doesn't matter what dignity is.

Ye Zhifeng's face was pale, smelling the smell of disinfectant on the young man, he gently kissed his fingers with his lips.

"Durin..."

——Why do you pay so much attention to a servant.

——What else could be the reason.

— because he likes him.

——Compared to that expected restraint... even crazier.

——Conquer as long as you conquer, it doesn't matter if you are put in shackles, or you bow your head and obey, as long as this child... has nothing to do.

—As long as the child is fine.

…………

On the hospital bed, Du Lin slowly opened his eyes, his thoughts clear and indifferent.

There is someone's leather paper, even if it is a car accident, it will not cause any actual damage to his body.

It's just that this fainting took longer than he thought.

Knowing that Ye Yangming was not dead from the human skin paper, Du Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. The plot line of this copy is finally not completely paralyzed.

He finally succeeded in saving the protagonist Shou from the hands of the bad species.

However, at this moment, the hint subtitle of favorability appeared.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[The favorability of the protagonist's attack boss Ye Zhifeng: 100%——The degree of blackening: 60%——]

[Hint: He wants to do things with you very much now, what you love to do ♂. 】

Durin: ...

Durin: …………………

etc?what happened? ?

He knew that Ye Zhifeng had a vacillating love for him, but why did he suddenly rise from a 70% favorability...to a "true love" that symbolizes 100%?

He just set up a gamble and saved the protagonist Shou with his own life... how could he kill two birds with one stone?

"you're awake."

A soft voice came from beside the ear.

After smoking an unknown number of cigarettes, Ye Zhifeng's voice sounded very hoarse, as if a knife had been cut, leaving a wound the size of a bowl.

After meeting Ye Zhifeng's eyes, Du Lin's eyes paused slightly.

From Ye Zhifeng's eyes... he saw an extremely strong and disturbing emotion.

"I lost to you."

Ye Zhifeng slowly stroked the young man's hair, inserting his fingers into the slightly damp hair, the bright and dark light illuminated his pupils deeper and deeper.

The sound of breathing was getting closer, and the hot air with the smell of tobacco sprayed on Du Lin's lips.

Ye Zhifeng's voice was a little hoarse.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Du Lin felt that this man who always looked indifferent, as if he never cared about anyone... his eyes were a little wet.

"You drugged me before, didn't you want it? Okay, if you want... I will obey you."

"But I've never done it before, Du Lin, when you recover..."

"—Good boy, teach the master."

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Ye Xiuning: [about to hide in the closet and peep secretly] It's a movie of three people, but I still can't have a name.

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