[Quick Transmigration] Sick Jiao and Anti-Sick Jiao

【Wei Fan slowly lowered his eyes, he pursed his lips, and slowly clenched his left hand, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

— to save yourself.

— No matter what, you have to survive.

Wei Fan suddenly became confused.

... Who am I?

He clenched his left hand little by little, and the cold finger bones touched the palm, causing faint ripples.He bent his hands and made a posture that is most suitable for holding a knife—]

This obviously shows the traits that do not belong to Wei Fan, and these traits belong to K.

⑦ In fact, many places imply that Wei Fan is K.In Chapter 23, Wei Feng communicates with K.Wei Feng's words clearly imply that K has penetrated into the enemy's interior.In other words, K has mixed into this villa, and there are only a few characters in this villa—so it can only be Wei Fan.

⑧Wei Fan was able to escape Lin Chuge's mental investigation, suddenly disappeared and appeared suddenly - he was able to find An Shaoyuan's hiding place without attracting An Ruanruan's attention, all because of his own ability comparable to Lin Chuge's, That's why we can do this.

⑨So to sum up, Wei Fan died a long time ago, K and Wei Feng colluded, pretended to be behind Wei Fan, and mixed into Lin Chuge's command.That's why Wei Feng was able to find where Lin Chuge was so easily.

In short, if you have the conditions, you can re-read Chapter 22, and you may have some experience~

There is a new year, I wish you all a happy new year and all the best!I will try my best to see if I can add more...

Everyone (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

☆、Doomsday Zombie Text (12)

Puchi, puchi, puchi—

The sound of flapping wings spread to the eardrums through the air, and An Shaoyuan sat on the body of the huge flying dragon, feeling his whole body froze.

...How did things develop to this point?

He secretly glanced at Wei Feng who was sitting next to An Ran, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wei Feng seemed to have noticed his peeping, so he turned his head and showed him an extremely gentle smile, "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

An Shaoyuan raised his hand weakly, "That... I'm afraid of heights..."

"Are you afraid of heights?" Wei Feng smiled lightly, and then said apologetically, "That's because I didn't think carefully, so please forgive me if I make you not used to it. But..."

Wei Feng moved closer to An Shaoyuan, his dark eyes were filled with a smile, as bright and bright as the stars at night.

He exhaled lightly, and An Shaoyuan took two steps back uncomfortably, only to hear Wei Feng softly open his lips next to his ear, his voice was cool and seductive for no reason.

"Fear of heights... can be overcome."

Wei Feng curled his lips and smiled like crescent moons, looking extremely harmless, "So, I'm helping you overcome it."

An Shaoyuan's body suddenly became stiffer, and when he was with the boss, he only felt a burst of Alexander.

#On the psychological shadow caused by staying with BOSS#

#妈蛋 That BOSS is still a moody deep well ice! #

An Shaoyuan looked helplessly at Wei Feng who seemed nothing had happened, he sighed slightly, feeling like crying but not tears.

——So, how did things develop to the present situation?

He stroked his forehead, recalling what happened before, he couldn't help feeling a little bit in a dream-like trance.

Kueer's true face was exposed that day, and the situation changed drastically after that.An Shaoyuan could no longer remember what he did at that time, he just felt that everything that happened was so unreal.Kueer owed him once before, and he used that agreement to force Kueer to help Lin Chuge and An Ruanruan leave and ensure their safety.

...everything after that was obscured by fog.

An Shaoyuan only remembered the final result.

When everything was settled, An Ruanruan was taken away by Lin Chuge, and before leaving, he gave An Shaoyuan a unwilling look.And An Shaoprinciple was captured by Wei Feng, and was forcibly—although Wei Feng didn't feel it at all—delivered a post-apocalyptic mutated flying dragon to Wei Feng's base.

Then came the tragedy.

... There are only An Shaoyuan and Wei Feng on this flying dragon.

As a result, An Shaoyuan had to fight the big boss with the help of his fear of heights, and spent almost a whole day alone.

——Just thinking about it makes me want to torture CRY!

An Shaoyuan sighed dully again.

In fact, he was not afraid of heights before, but since he spent seven days and seven nights with An Shuye (he) in the first world, he had a pleasant (he) trip (he) (he) he) after that, he became afraid of heights, water, fire, and snakes...

Until now, when An Shaoyuan thought of An Shuye, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

An Shaoyuan has a lot of black history, but the one he doesn't want to recall the most... It really is those seven days and seven nights.

"Are you worried about Lin Chuge?"

Wei Feng suddenly said something out of the blue, An Shaoyuan was stunned, and then he reacted a little slowly, he looked at Wei Feng in confusion, "...What did you just say?"

Wei Feng smiled, and repeated in a good temper, "I ask, are you worried about Lin Chuge?"

An Shaoyuan was silent for a long time before shaking his head frankly.

Although it might be heartless to say so, An Shaoyuan really didn't have any thoughts of worrying about Lin Chuge.Although he was shocked when he thought Lin Chuge was dead, but until now, he basically didn't feel anything.

In fact, he was full of calculations, he had not been with Lin Chuge for more than a month since he returned to this world.

And within this month, it was mostly Lin Chuge's compulsory imprisonment and sex.Thinking about it this way, if he, a victim, could really have such deep feelings for Lin Chuge... Isn't that weird?

It's not like he has Stockholm Syndrome!Those who can really be raped and express their feelings from top to top can only be masochists.

Although Lin Chuge's almost obsessive love for him moved An Shaoyuan, all of this... was nothing but touching, nothing else.

At least An Shaoyuan is clear, he will definitely not have any affection for NPC...more than a friend.

Because he's always been sane—or rather sane.

——This world never belonged to him.

...that's all.

"Heh, aren't you worried about Lin Chuge?" Wei Feng seemed to smile, and then he stretched out his hand to gently brush away An Shaoyuan's overly long bangs in front of his eyes.Staring at An Shaoyuan's eyebrows, Wei Feng's eyes were dark and dark, and he said after a long time, "But don't worry, Lin Chuge is not dead."

"not dead?"

An Shaoyuan was really surprised by this, even if Lin Chuge is a Super Saiyan, it is impossible for him to survive after being hit eleven times...

"Yes, he's not dead," Wei Feng stroked An Shaoyuan's brow lightly with his fingers, and he chuckled, "If he died, this mark should disappear."

"...mark?"

An Shaoyuan was even more dazed, he stretched out his hand to touch the center of his brow, and the place where he touched was ordinary skin - no difference from usual.But thinking of what Lin Chuge did with blood between his eyebrows earlier, An Shaoyuan became a little uneasy for no reason, and he couldn't help but ask, "What is the mark you're talking about?"

"Hmm...it's a little hard to explain."

Wei Feng touched his chin, and said with a smile, "Ah, I suddenly thought of a method that can make you understand immediately."

An Shaoyuan looked at Wei Feng and suddenly felt a very ominous premonition.

——His premonition turned out to be correct.

In the next moment, Wei Feng raised his hand, and with a whistling sound, An Shaoyuan felt the sound of wind passing by his ears, his eyes widened, and before he had time to react, he felt a pain in his arm.

He lowered his head, only to see that the clothes on his arm were cut by the wind, and scarlet blood flowed from the skin inside.

An Shaoyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, did Wei Feng fall ill again...

However, what happened in the next second made An Shaoyuan's eyes widen in astonishment.

The wound healed little by little, the blood began to retreat, and finally, everything returned to its original state.

The scar on the arm... as if it had never appeared before.

It's just that the torn clothes clearly let An Shaoyuan understand that everything just now was not an illusion.

How is this going?

An Shaoyuan was a little dazed for a moment, he subconsciously looked at Wei Feng.Wei Feng also seemed to see the doubt in his heart, so he explained with a smile: "All your injuries have been transferred to Lin Chuge, that's all."

An Shaoyuan was silent, "What you said...couldn't be what I thought it would be?"

"Bingo, that's what you mean." Wei Feng smiled happily, even showing two innocent white teeth, "Lin Chuge made a unilateral contract with you. That is to say, whatever you suffer The damage will be transferred to Lin Chuge. But this is only a one-sided contract, so in this contract, only Lin Chuge is the recipient."

Wei Feng waved his hand, "To put it simply, if you die, Lin Chuge will die with you; if Lin Chuge dies, you have nothing to do, but because the contractor died, the contract will be automatically terminated. "

Is this... a unilateral contract?

An Shaoyuan's mood suddenly became heavy, and he remembered that time when he asked Lin Chuge what he did, Lin Chuge just said lightly, "I didn't do anything, it's just a little gadget, you don't have to worry about it."

An Shaoyuan covered his face with his hands and smiled wryly.He suddenly felt...that he really was a scumbag.

He slightly opened his lips and murmured silently.

--sorry.

I'm sorry, Lin Chuge.

What makes Lin Chuge even more sorry is that even though he knows how much Lin Chuge loves him, he still can't put Lin Chuge in his heart.

An Shaoyuan lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled.

——He couldn't say "I love you" to Lin Chuge.

——He could only say "I'm sorry" to Lin Chuge.

The same three words, but very different.

An Shaoyuan moved his lips, and laughed lightly, his eyes flickered with the indifference and darkness that was not often shown in front of others.

——Lin Chuge, I'm sorry, I can't fall in love with you.

——And what you see is not the real me at all.

The author has something to say: We start school tomorrow——

I think it's better to try to update on the last day of winter vacation.

In fact, I really feel sorry for everyone. I have clearly promised, but because of various reasons, I always violate everyone's expectations. I am really sorry.

In fact, I made a very detailed outline in school, and these chapters written during the winter vacation are actually what happened in one chapter.However, now that everyone has seen it, I only wrote such Braille during the whole winter vacation——

Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed and sorry for everyone.

***

I am a person without perseverance. I have been writing essays since the fifth grade, and it has been five or six years since I wrote...

Over the years, I have written many articles and made many pitfalls - most of them are long, but none of them are finished.By now, even I myself began to doubt - can I really finish an article?I don't trust myself anymore.

I love each article when it first came out, I love it very much, I love every character, every setting and every plot.But every time I write a little bit, after 3 minutes of heat, I feel that everything is boring, and then I want to give up.

So far, there are no less than one hundred articles lying on my hard drive.

I like writing settings very much, and I even wrote three or four thousand words of settings, but when I wrote the main text, I suddenly lost interest.Everyone who followed this article before may know that the article is in the name of crime. In order to write that article, I checked a lot of information, sorted out a lot of settings, and wrote about four to five thousand words of character introduction, social environment, and level settings... …But now, I feel that my interest has suddenly disappeared, so I suddenly don’t want to write.

Every article I started was ambitious, but ended hastily.

I have also written articles in the post bar, all Heizi and all27 articles.Maybe some comrades have read it, all Heizi’s article I mixed future city no.6, future diary with Heizi’s basketball, and wrote a lot of settings, I also designed the outline and wrote it in the notebook for several whole pages.But in the end... it still ended without a problem.

I hate myself sometimes, I hate myself for being so lacking in perseverance, so unfocused, so self-righteous.

——Really, everyone, I'm sorry.

During this time, I have caused you harm because of unstable updates-I am really really sorry.

***

Actually, to be honest, I was always a good student.The junior high school ranks in the top three in the grade.But after going to high school, maybe because of indifference in study, the grades dropped.

...and downhill, until finally you hit rock bottom.

When the final grades came out this time, I was scolded by my parents for a long, long time. The most annoying thing is that I was originally the representative of the Chinese class in the class, but this time I failed Chinese at the end of the semester... It's incredible just thinking about it.

My parents had been arguing about me for a long time. A few days ago, my father smashed the computer because I didn't study.

I can't bear to look at myself who is so useless and ashamed, so I will study hard in the new semester.

So this time, I don’t know how long it will take to see you again—I’m really sorry.

--sorry Sorry sorry.

--I love you all.

— Goodbye, everyone.

☆、Doomsday Zombie Text (13)

An Shaoyuan stayed with Wei Feng with a heavy heart, but Wei Feng seemed to be in a good mood, and even hummed a little song.

An Shaoyuan: ...Damn it!Seeing you like this, I really want to slap your face!

An Shaoyuan's hand was about to move, but under the coercion of the big boss, he finally gave up his plan with regret.

【027...I suddenly feel that my task this time is too difficult...】

An Shaoyuan complained, unexpectedly, 027 didn't reply this time.

An Shaoyuan was a little surprised, according to the past, 027 would never ignore his words.An Shaoyuan pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a strong sense of unease.

And soon, his uneasiness came true.

[Didi Didi! ! ! ! 】

The sharp and ear-piercing bell rang in my ears, and 027's voice was full of panic, [Xiao Yuan, the virus has invaded! 】

[System failure, system failure...! 】

027's voice gradually became blurred, like the hissing sound when a black and white TV had a snowflake interface, 027's voice became blurred little by little, and finally disappeared.

【Ohara, leave quickly—little sh$^&*(*$#踫u^*^@^$^$fkb2euibea^】

An Shaoyuan was at a loss for a while, what's going on——

The system... Something went wrong?how come! ! !

An Shaoyuan opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and before he could recover from the shock, he heard a loud bang on his head.

duang——

duang, duang, duang——

Wei Feng's face also changed, "Ann! Get out of there!"

leave...where?

An Shaoyuan was very dazed, he looked at Wei Feng anxiously, and didn't understand why Wei Feng showed such an expression.He raised his head and looked towards the sky, only to find a pile of huge black meteorites attacking him.

An Shaoyuan opened his mouth wide, "This is——!"

The brain issued an order to escape, and the top of the head was covered with blackness.An Shaoyuan wanted to run away, but found that his body couldn't keep up with the reaction of his brain. He stood there in panic, and then, the meteorite fell heavily on him——

Intense pain struck instantly.

The whole body seemed to be crushed.

An Shaoyuan opened his eyes blankly, feeling that he was being crushed bit by bit.He seemed to hear Wei Feng's flustered call in his ears, and he grinned with a bitter smile, but he was puzzled in his heart, completely unable to understand why Wei Feng was so flustered because of his murder.

An Shaoyuan just closed his eyes in silence.

——That's it, is it over?

Without a system, it is impossible for him to be resurrected.

It's just that in my heart, there is a slight sense of relief, and countless fragments of memories linger in my heart, which are forgotten and hidden truths.

The messy pieces fit together to form a big smiling face.

The boy was waving at him, calling happily.

"--elder brother!"

That is--

An Shaoyuan opened his eyes wide, and the familiar name slipped across his mind. At this moment, his memory was completely restored, and his sense of incongruity was completely eliminated.

Countless scenes flashed through his mind like a horse watching flowers, An Shaoyuan closed his eyes, and a peaceful and gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"... Shao... Ling... I can finally go to accompany you."

An Shaoyuan laughed happily.

— because he knew he had succeeded.

He finally succeeded in revenge.

All the people who killed An Shaoling died here.

And he, holding the hand of his most beloved brother, slowly walked towards another world...

(End)

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Do you believe the above?

if you serious you lose.

The above is a special spoof chapter on April Fool's Day, I wish you all a happy holiday~

Hmph, isn't there a feeling of surprise?

By the way, this is Manuscript Box-kun.When you read this passage, it should be April 4st, and the author Jun was studying hard at school at that time.

Don't worry, everyone, I will never cheat on this article, and of course it won't be unfinished—in fact, the author hates unfinished guys the most! !

The end of the world is not over yet, you can ignore the content of this chapter, because it is all made up.

I will try my best to squeeze out time to update, and isn't our computer broken?My dad promised that as long as I do well in the monthly exam, he will change the screen for me.At that time, I can code words at home, please stay tuned! ——The words you see now were typed out at grandma’s house.

In addition, I am actually very sorry, it is rare to have the opportunity to go online, I originally wanted to update this article-but I found Kawen.The focus is on An Shaoyuan's character.

Let me put it this way, this article is actually different from my other articles.When I usually conceive an article, I first conceive the character of the protagonist, and then start to build the framework-but for this article, I got the inspiration first, and then I immediately started writing excitedly.

At that time, I wrote it on a whim, and I never thought that I would write 10,000+ words.And in fact, I am very distressed until now.Because from the beginning of writing this article to the present, I find that even I can't tell what An Shaoyuan's character is.

An author who cannot describe the character of his protagonist—

...it was such a failure.

So the author Zhe was really distressed, and his head was burnt out. Even if he wanted to write it down, he felt powerless at all.

Do you have any ideas?What character do you think Xiao Yuan has better?

Also, I feel like this article is poorly written.If I have to say it, it is the feeling of only pursuing speed and completely disregarding quality.I have been writing essays since I was a child. Although I used to write essays at a very slow speed, every word and sentence was carefully crafted. It is not like now-sometimes I feel that I can't read it at all.

So I am considering changing my writing style and slowing down appropriately.

However, although there is no update, I will release the prologue (trailer) of the next world to compensate everyone.Well, I wrote this preview by hand first and then typed it out with the keyboard—handwriting is really hard, and the speed is completely incomparable to typing!

In addition, I really appreciate everyone's support. Many little angels not only didn't blame me in the last chapter, but also comforted me and understood me, so I really thank you all.Everyone!The author here thanks everyone for their sympathy!

Well, see you next time~

Goodbye everyone~

Really really really, thank you very much.

I will work hard!I will study hard, and I will work hard to conceive the text~ Everyone~

—————————————Here is the dividing line of the trailer———————————————

He is watching him.

He was greedily scanning his back with his eyes, and his eyes wandered bit by bit, taking his upturned buttocks and slender waist into seriousness.His waist was very thin, and when he walked, the slightly wide hem of his clothes was shaken by the wind, revealing the smooth and fair skin on his waist.

That is, silent temptation.

He swallowed, and endless darkness and possessive desire gushed out from his heart.

...I really want to.

...I really want to.

I really want to-

I really want to stroke his eyes with my lips, and swallow his eyeballs completely, so that only myself can be reflected in his eyes; I really want to kiss his lips, let the blood and sweetness flow into my mouth, and swallow that person's eyes. bit off his tongue; really wanted to bite his shoulders from behind, blindfolded him, and let him be eaten by him in infinite panic; really wanted to press him down and go crazy on that body Galloping all over the place, he couldn't stop moaning and begging for mercy...

I really want to.

I really want to.

I really want to-

I really want to-

...and ate him.

He stared at him with explicit, lingering, deep eyes.Even he himself could guess how fanatical, sick and treacherous his expression was at the moment.If he walked on the street, he would definitely be sent to the police station as a pervert, right?

wrong--

He slightly curved his lips, and a smile flowed out.

He was... a pervert.

Follow him, watch him, listen to him.

Take pictures of his every move and learn everything about him.

Such a self-

Maybe--

It's too bad, right?

Even he himself was a little afraid of such a crazy self.

But... there is no other way.

He raised his eyebrows and watched his every move softly.

He is walking.

He was greeting the people next to him.

He stopped occasionally, tilted his head and looked at the surrounding scenery.

—and him?

... what is he doing?

He is following him.

He was using a monitor to eavesdrop on his conversations with other people.

He occasionally followed him and stopped, taking photos with his camera and admiring him around him.

He lingers with his eyes.

He cares about his face.

He lingered on his lips.

He fantasizes about his liver.

—He, he, he.

He was all on his mind.

And what was that person's name?

He tilted his head and began to remember.

——Oh, by the way, his name is An Shaoyuan.

He licked his lips, and the bright red tongue slowly slid across the corner of his mouth, adding a bit of strangeness and evil.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a treacherous and soft smile.

not the right time yet.

Not yet, he said to himself.

Even if you want to own that person again, you want to imprison that person again.He can't make a move either.

——Now is not the time yet.

But soon.

He smiled, laughing unscrupulously and determined to win.

But soon.

His web was soon woven.

At that time, you will no longer be able to escape.

——An Shaoyuan.

(Mom, I feel like I really wrote a pervert! Uncle policeman, come and save me! In addition, the content of the next world is online games. The above is Xiao Gong’s inner monologue. , so everyone needs to come and play the game of guessing who he is! By the way, this is the first time I write such an extreme and sickly attack... Unexpectedly, quite emotional. Cover your face——)

The author has something to say:

☆, Extra Story Addiction (1)

Lin Chuge felt that he was probably addicted.

Milky white smoke hovered in front of his eyes, obscuring his vision.There was a beguiling sweet fragrance between his lips and teeth, cold and bewitching.

The pleasure that makes people lose their minds spreads from the depths of the spinal cord, which is a temptation that humans cannot resist at all.

Lin Chuge raised his head and smiled.

The smoke from the drug was clearly reflected in his eyes, as beautiful and dangerous as poppies.

——This is the abyss that tempts people to fall, and never returns.

Lin Chuge slowly inhaled the smoke in front of him, the milky white smoke flowed down the nasal cavity into the lungs, lingering in the body like a warm current, making one feel ecstatic.

He closed his eyes, his expression slightly intoxicated, but the bottom of his eyes covered by the eyelids was full of rationality to cruel sobriety from beginning to end.

... He probably really is, addicted.

This was Lin Chuge's third month of taking drugs.

Eight years ago, he was convicted of intentional homicide and imprisoned. Two years ago, he escaped from prison on a large scale with a group of heinous criminals, and successfully escaped the government's surveillance, establishing a large-scale underground kingdom in China.

Now, even the country has nothing to do with this deeply rooted dark force.From a certain point of view, Lin Chuge already had monstrous power.It can be said that even if Lin Chuge stomped his feet lightly, a major earthquake would occur in the political and financial circles of the whole country.

However, after possessing unimaginable power for ordinary people, Lin Chuge gradually began to get tired of all of this.

--so boring.

Lin Chuge found it very boring. His emotions basically did not fluctuate much during the past eight years.Since that man died, he has rarely had mood swings.For Lin Chuge, everyone in this world is the same.There are only two categories in his world: that person, and others.

Lin Chuge treated everything with a cold and indifferent attitude, even he didn't care about himself at all.

Or on the other hand, he hated himself.

Hate, hate, myself.

Because it was me who caused that person to leave from the side.

In fact, from a rational point of view, Lin Chuge knew that A Yuan's death had nothing to do with him.A Yuan's death was nothing more than an ordinary accident, and his countless investigations later proved this point, and had nothing to do with any conspiracy.If there is anyone to blame, it can only blame A Yuan for losing his life to save others.

On the road, I saw a child who was almost run over by a car, so I flew up to push the child away, but I was buried in the belly of the car.

——Ah Yuan's death was as simple as that.

So An Shaoyuan's death had nothing to do with him.

——An Shaoyuan's death had nothing to do with Lin Chuge.

... It's strange.

Lin Chuge couldn't forgive himself, from the bottom of his heart he couldn't forgive himself.He couldn't convince himself that An Shaoyuan's death had nothing to do with him.Because even he himself was terrified, shocked by the almost identical death time of An Shaoyuan and Ling Xuena.

——That's right, just after Ling Xue died, within 15 seconds, A Yuan had a car accident.

A reality that is too accidental, too absurd and too bleak.

Since An Shaoyuan's death, Lin Chuge's world has fallen into complete darkness, and there has been no color in it since then.

Sometimes he also thinks, why, why is he so obsessed with that boy named An Shaoyuan?

An Shaoyuan has a poisonous mouth and a sarcastic nature, often unable to spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.He can't be said to be gentle, careful, or kind. When he witnesses others being bullied, he always looks on as if he has nothing to do with himself, to the point of being cold.

——An Shaoyuan has many shortcomings, very many.

He doesn't like to eat carrots, and every time he eats, he would pick carrots into Lin Chuge's bowl with a look of disgust; he also doesn't like sports, so he stays at home tired all day long, and would refuse to leave the house unless Lin Chuge insisted on procrastinating. He is a housework idiot, every time he cooks, it will cause a life explosion, and the food he cooks is the best dark food in the world; he does not abide by the school's rules and regulations, often skips classes and leaves early, and insists on pulling Lin Chuge with myself...

Lin Chuge can list many things like this.

But every time he listed a point, thinking of every little habit and detail of that person, he couldn't help smiling, his eyes filled with subtle and gentle spring colors, as bright as the first peach blossoms after spring came.He likes that person so much, he likes every defect and bad habit of that person so much.

To love someone is to love all of him.

What's more, Lin Chuge's feelings for An Shaoyuan have far surpassed love - to him, An Shaoyuan is equivalent to the meaning of life, the only color in life.

Later, this color was stripped off abruptly and cruelly.

So, everything lost its color.

Later, Lin Chuge also met many beauties, including men and women, old and young, some who were more gentle than An Shaoyuan, some who were more cute than An Shaoyuan, and some who were more delicate and charming than An Shaoyuan of.But for all the vivid colors and fragrances, Lin Chuge felt that they were too kind from the beginning to the end.

He also didn't understand why he was so obsessed with An Shaoyuan alone, so much more than everything else.

He has met many people, some loved him so much that he would commit suicide, some were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them, and some even looked like An Shaoyuan.But all of this couldn't stir his heartstrings.

——Because none of them are A Yuan.

——It’s not his cutest and cutest A Yuan.

They are not the An Shaoyuan who stretched out his hand to the young Lin Chuge when he was the loneliest and most helpless.None of them was the An Shaoyuan who accompanied Lin Chuge through all his childhood, throughout Lin Chuge's entire youth.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

...that's all.

An Ruanruan joined his organization after he was released from prison.Many years later, An Ruanruan once asked him with a complicated expression: "Do you still love Shaoyuan now?"

——An, Shao, Yuan.

Lin Chuge chewed these three words repeatedly between his lips, chewed each word forcefully and then swallowed it into his stomach.After a long time, he spoke softly.

"...I don't love anymore."

——Yes, I don’t love you anymore.He doesn't love Ah Yuan anymore.

——Compared with love, he now "hates" An Shaoyuan even more.

hated.

hated.

...hate that person very much.

—Hate the person who left him alone in this world.

After taking power in his hands, Lin Chuge's life became more and more boring.Whatever he wants, there will be a large group of subordinates rushing to give it.Now that he had everything, he gradually began to feel bored.

——It’s really boring, this world.

So Lin Chuge became addicted to drugs.

Just curious at first, just out of boredom.But after being infected for the first time, he couldn't let it go.

Every time he takes drugs, he can clearly see the figure of A Yuan.A Yuan stood beside him, smiling at him, and casually uttered a bunch of complaints and complaints.At that time, Ah Yuan was so lively and agile——

As if it really existed.

There are bursts of torrents in the head, the touch in the hand is soft and real,