The Demon King smashed his brain

Zhang Huai didn't sleep well last night.

He woke up in the middle of the night and felt that he could vaguely hear a dog barking, but when he woke up, the surroundings were still silent, no matter how he listened, there was no sound.

He should have continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened, but for some reason, he couldn't fall asleep again, feeling very concerned, and finally couldn't help but walked to the window and looked out.

He looked in the direction of the excuse. At this point, even the wild cats on the street had rested, so he naturally saw nothing.

In the end, Zhang Huai could only lie back on the bed, closing his eyes and still couldn't calm down. When the alarm clock rang, he didn't know whether he fell asleep or just arrived at dawn like that.

But fortunately, he felt that his spirit was not bad, and he didn't have symptoms of poor rest, so he put this matter behind him.

Zhang Huai is waiting for the bus at the bus station.

He couldn't find any shared bicycles around downstairs, and he could see the bus stop all the way out, so he decided to take the bus to work.

The weather is still hot recently, he looked up at the clouds above, and then looked back.

During this period of time, he always felt an impulse in his heart that made him want to do something.

While waiting for the bus, he heard a few aunts chatting behind him.

Behind the bus station is a small shop, with a few deck chairs at the door, they just like this, chatting in the cool while shaking the fans.

"...How is your restaurant doing? Is it closed today?"

"It's a rest... Well, to be honest, I don't really want to do it."

"Why? I think the business is going well. What a waste if you don't do it!"

The aunt sighed again, her tone tired.

"You also know that the store is not mine at all. Do you know Dahong? She is the owner of the store. She threw the store to me and went to other places to start her own business."

"I worked hard for the store. No matter how well it operates, it's still working for others and making wedding dresses for others. When she comes back, all these will be returned to her. I have nothing."

"Don't think so," another aunt comforted her and encouraged her, "Why don't you think of a way to make the store your own?"

"Make it your own? But my identity..."

"Oh, it's not easy to do. You make the dishes your own, gather the staff so that they only recognize you, so when that person comes back, can this restaurant still belong to her!"

"..."

When the bus came, Zhang Huai suddenly came to his senses, and almost missed the bus. After getting on the bus quickly, his eyes remained in front of the canteen, looking at those aunts.

The street scene gradually receded into the distance, and his gaze was also empty.

Zhang Huai has been in an orphanage abroad since he became conscious.

He was abandoned and didn't know who his parents were, and the life in the orphanage was not much better. He didn't want to mix with other people, and often went to the garden alone to watch the stars.

He also doesn't care about being called an outlier or being excluded.

There are not many people who are kind to him, except for a volunteer sister who often reads storybooks to him, and the dean he has been hoping to find.

Later, he was adopted by a couple who took him back to China.

The conditions of this adoptive family are very good, the couple are considered celebrities, and there is a biological son who is five years older than him.

Zhang Huai also didn't have a good impression of them and this so-called "brother".

He'd been disguising himself during that time, using these resources to climb up, and then...

In short, he ran out and lived alone. The other party has not come to him for such a long time, and there is a high probability that he has given up on him.

Zhang Huai was wondering why he didn't have any close friends.

Maybe it's his own problem, because he always feels that those close to him have bad intentions, so he maintains all relationships on the surface that can be seen.

But people are social animals after all, no one can harden their heart into a cold iron stone, and continue to refuse the love and care of others.

He thought of Yin Jiuzhao again, the same expression on the other person's face when he went out, and also thought that he would meet Li Yu when he got to the studio later.

The disappearing true demon king was like a "Sword of Damocles" hanging above his head.

in case……

……

"Ian, I want to ask your opinion on something, and I want you to give me some advice."

During the lunch break, Ian naturally sat down next to Zhang Huai and ate together, but Zhang Huai was already used to it, he looked at Ian, hesitated for a while, and asked aloud.

The staff canteen of Lingxiao Group is as luxurious as a five-star hotel. Li Yu should have an exclusive dining room. He wanted to bring Zhang Huai with him before, and Zhang Huai was already convinced by this level of staff canteen, let alone a "little boy" "Employee" was taken out by Li Yu, and he felt unattractive no matter what, so he firmly refused.

In the end, Li Yu did not follow him to the staff cafeteria, because he knew that if he followed him, the other people who came to eat would probably not be able to eat.

On the contrary, he stared at Ian for a long time, and saw that Ian was a little sad, so several colleagues came to ask quietly if he had offended Li Yu somewhere.

Ian seemed to smile wryly, and only said that he might not have done his job well.

The colleagues' mentality was unstable, and they felt that Mr. Li was a little bit critical. If they were stared at like that for a while, the truth would probably be revealed.

Listening to Zhang Huai's question at this moment, Yi'an didn't show any surprise on his face. He said while picking up vegetables, "Huh? What's the problem?"

In fact, Zhang Huai has been hesitating whether to ask or not, but he also feels that he will not make any progress if he thinks hard alone. If he wants to consult someone for advice, he naturally thinks of Ian.

Now it was like a normal chat, but it made him relax a little bit.

"Then what, I have a friend... No, I just read a book recently."

Just as Zhang Huai opened his mouth, it was almost a standard opening of "making friends out of nothing", he stopped abruptly, and quickly found another excuse.

He told Ian that he had recently read a book about sex.

The hero is just an ordinary person. One day, he was suddenly involved in a dispute. Because he looked similar to the highest-ranking leader, he was stuffed with a token by someone who didn't know the purpose, so the subordinates who came after him regarded him as the missing leader. myself.

He didn't dare to reveal his true identity, fearing that he would be killed by a single shot, so he could only say that he had lost his memory, and dealt with his subordinates tremblingly, trying to find a way to survive.

And as time went by, day by day, the male protagonist gradually developed feelings for his subordinates. He didn't want to go back to the lonely and lonely life before, but he was always afraid of the real leader who disappeared, and worried about the other party. Will come back suddenly.

Uneasy, and then a bold idea came up.

Could he do something to change this situation so that even if the real leader came back, his subordinates would not leave?

"...That's it," Zhang Huai finished speaking, and seeing that the expression on Ian's face became a little subtle, he gave him a surprised look.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Huai thought that it would not be the fact that he made up the story here that was seen.

But it shouldn't be, who would encounter such a bizarre plot?

"No, I'm just a little...surprised." Ian said, as if he didn't expect Zhang Huai to say this to himself, "I didn't expect you to read this kind of book."

"Then you mean, after watching it, you express your feelings," he considered his choice of words, "or do you want to ask me what I think of this male lead?"

Zhang Huai: "Yes, just a little confused."

"I mean, if you substitute the male lead, you feel a little confused and don't know what to do."

Ian laughed: "What's the name of this book?"

Zhang Huai choked up, he didn't complete the details of the story to this point, he was caught off guard by Ian's question, and suddenly got stuck, he pretended not to remember all of a sudden, and was racking his brains to come up with a sound A name like that.

Unexpectedly, Ian didn't wait for him to make it up, and said, "Forget it, don't tell me."

"□□, it's so bloody, it sounds like it's going to be beaten and killed, it looks so scary, it's going to be a nightmare."

Zhang Huai was dumbfounded.

Although he made it up, how could it be so scary with just a book?

"But if Ah Huai wants to ask me that, I can only say," Yi An looked directly at Zhang Huai, "It's yours, it's yours."

He answered Zhang Huai's question seriously.

Zhang Huai listened, pondered for a while, and thought it made sense.

Isn't that what they all say, if something is yours, it's yours, and no one else can take it away, but if it's not yours, then you can't get it no matter what.

The more he thought about it, the stronger the impulse in his heart became, and now, he already knew what he wanted to do, and he had the determination to try.

Compared with shrinking back like before, he changed his mind now, and the result is still "seeking wealth and wealth in danger", and if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

But what should he do?

How can it be regarded as a better demon king than before?

To be honest, to this day, Zhang Huai still doesn't know what the real Demon King looked like before.

At first he didn't dare to ask easily, for fear of revealing his secrets, but now when facing Li Yu, he seems to ask inadvertently.

Li Yu glanced at him and chuckled lightly.

"Before you?" As he spoke, he cast his eyes into the distance, and he didn't know where he looked. He remembered something, and said, "You were much worse before than now."

Zhang Huai thought a little tremblingly, to what extent does it mean that it is much worse?

Want to kill and set fire to do all kinds of evil?This fits well with the devil king in the traditional impression, but he can't do it now.

He thinks he is not a good person. Although he was not unscrupulous in order to save money before, it is not much better.

Do you want to ask that demon king what bad things he did before?

But compared to that, wouldn't he be regarded as self-cultivation now?

Doesn't the devil want to be as bad as possible?

Zhang Huai fell into chaos for a while.

At the beginning, I was full of momentum and wanted to move towards the set goal, but I found it difficult at the beginning, and then I kept spinning in circles, hesitating.

"What's the matter, do you have anything else to ask?"

Li Yu said.

He lightly put his fingertips on the back of Zhang Huai's hand, and seeing that the other party did not resist, he stretched out his whole hand, and pressed his thumb against Zhang Huai's palm time after time.

It's hard to say whether he did it on purpose or not.

Perhaps because of the premise of Zhang Huai's "amnesia", no matter what he asked, Li Yu seemed to know everything without saying a word.

He was in a good mood at first, because Zhang Huai took the initiative to come to him, and he was able to stick to Zhang Huai, talking so intimately, but Zhang Huai's next question made his hands stop. .

Zhang Huai asked, "What about Yin Jiuzhao?"

"Can you tell me about him?"

Li Yu's lips under the mask tightened. Looking at Zhang Huai, he felt his teeth itching badly.

He felt uncomfortable, and wanted to grab Zhang Huai's hand tightly and ask something.

But what could he ask.

Why did you mention Yin Jiuzhao in front of him and ask about Yin Jiuzhao?

Zhang Huai thought they were "colleagues" who had a harmonious relationship.

What do you want to say, say something "bad"?

Li Yu smiled inexplicably, not knowing what he was laughing at.

He held Zhang Huai's hand forcefully at this moment, bringing himself closer to the young man, so close that his breath made the other's ears blush, and what he said was almost a whisper.

"Yin Jiuzhao, he..."

"He was originally a golden dragon."

The author has something to say: Ambition is here.

Yes, Longlong was originally a golden dragon, he was artificially dyed black ()

So the next step is Dazhang's memory killing, telling the previous story clearly.