After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

Seeing the young man's eyes staring at those miserable scars, Chu Yan's heart warmed inexplicably.

This kid... is he worried about him?

He rubbed Jun Wang's head with a smile, and said softly, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt if you get hurt."

He subconsciously regarded Jun Wang as a child, but he forgot that this young man was a high IQ student bully.

His behavior of opening his eyes and talking nonsense is simply playing Xueba like a three-year-old child.

The young man lowered his eyes, with sour distress in his eyes, but the emotion was covered by the eyelids, Chu Yan didn't see clearly, he just believed his nonsense naively.

To actually be worried about an adult's injury, this child might not be as dangerous as imagined.

Chu Yan thought to himself, although this kid has a little bit more strength, a little bit of extraordinary IQ, and can't speak well to express his thoughts, but at certain moments, he is just a good boy who makes people feel distressed.

Thinking in this way, Chu Yan took Jun Wang to breakfast according to the tasks written on the list.

Chu Yan's life is still very independent, unlike many princes who can't take care of themselves without their servants.

So, he gently rolled up a small strand of sleeves, revealing his beautiful wrist, and light blue blood vessels can be seen on the back of his white hand, just looking at it will make people want to do something.

The young man's gaze has been focused on his injured place, motionless, as if he can only see that one thing.

Chu Yan lowered his eyelashes, poured milk into Jun Wang's cup with gentle eyes, and carefully spread a layer of tempting blueberry jam on his bread.

When Chu Yan handed the bread to Jun Wang's mouth, the boy was obviously taken aback.

He raised his sea-blue eyes to look at this young man who smiled like a spring breeze.

Then slowly lowered his head, took a light bite, and chewed slowly.

He eats very slowly and carefully, and each bite is almost the same size, and the frequency of chewing is also very uniform, like a machine that eats safely.

Soon Jun Wang stopped eating, and motioned him to sit down and have a meal with him with his eyes.

At this time, Chu Yan realized that there was another set of tableware opposite Jun Wang.

God, did he eat here too?

Generally speaking, shouldn't a person of his status bring the allocated food, and then stay there somewhere cool?

Moreover, he still prefers to eat alone in a quiet place.

But looking at the expectant eyes of the young man, Chu Yan still took a deep breath, pretending to be relaxed, walked across to him and sat down.

At first he was very cramped and didn't dare to move anything.

But later he found that whichever dish he looked at, the boy would take the initiative to push that dish closer to him.

It's unbelievable that a child with autism can observe a person to such an extent.

Shouldn't people with autism be so focused and immersed in their own world that they won't notice what others are doing?

Why was he able to catch such a subtle gaze of himself!

However, the boy has already pushed the food in front of him diligently, and it seems inappropriate to retreat now.

His throat rolled up and down, and he began to chew a small tomato casually.

The boy just propped his face like this, watching him eat without moving, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Yan felt a little cramped by him, so he could only try his best to eat more politely, so as not to be laughed at by children.

But no matter what he did, the boy always looked at him with a smile, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

***

They got along like this for a long time, Chu Yan found that Jun Wang didn't go out very much, just stayed in the room peacefully, and his skin was very pale due to the lack of sunlight.

After the teenager got the book, he was quickly attracted by the dense mathematical formulas and theorems on it.

Looking at those things that make ordinary people drowsy, Jun Wang's eyes exude dazzling excitement.

Looking at him like this, Chu Yan felt that this feeling was very strange.

In order not to disturb him, Chu Yan quietly wanted to hide aside and reduce his sense of existence.

However, Jun Wangwang grabbed his wrist without warning, with great strength, making it impossible for him to leave.

Jun Wang raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yan, with a little hope in his eyes, as if he hoped that he would not leave.

Chu Yan felt inexplicably that such a Jun Wang looked like a baby.

Unable to speak, unable to express his thoughts in words, he can only stop him with such simple actions, or tears, or screams.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes, and sat obediently beside him, watching how he solved those difficult math problems.

Dimples appeared on the boy's face, and then he lowered his head to appreciate his spiritual food intently.

People, sometimes it really can't be compared.

The more Jun Wang looks at this thing, the more spiritual he becomes.

Chu Yan looked more and more sleepy.

His head was moving bit by bit, and he was sleepy and staring, but he quickly shook his head professionally, trying to cheer himself up.

In fact, however, he did recover quickly.

Because the steward suddenly cried out to him for help.

........

Jun Buchen has always suffered from mania, which is in stark contrast to his autistic brother.

But one thing they all have in common is that at some point they suddenly lose control of their emotions and become very hurtful.

Jun Wang is a little better, but he screams loudly when he feels pain, but basically does not cause harm to the people around him.

But the king is not the same, he will be very aggressive when he is mad, and the people around him will usually quickly escape from his field of vision at this time to prevent accidental injury.

Working with him can be said to be a very dangerous job. No wonder the manager's salary is so high, so it must be high. This is simply taking your life to make money.

However, because of this, Chu Yan probably figured out that he should be staying in the same house with Jun Buchen, but he has been playing with Jun Wang all the time, and he has no time to observe carefully what this place is.

Until he heard the steward's scream.

After hearing the sharp cry for help, Jun Wang's movements visibly froze for a moment, and a nervous look appeared on his face.

Chu Yan thought that he was afraid, so he patted his back gently, and said softly: "I'll go out for a while, you wait for me here."

But Jun Wangji didn't want to let go of his hand, and grabbed his wrist tightly, his eyes full of worry.

Chu Yan felt the temperature of his wrist and the tough strength.

The steward didn't know what happened to him at this time, his voice was already intermittent, and even became weaker and weaker.

There were thunderstorms in Chu Yan's heart, and he was very at a loss, not knowing what to do.

He should keep his own place, stay here well, and not go out to cause trouble, or he should go out to see the situation in charge.

He could already hear the violent crash of something being violently thrown against the wall, as well as the muffled sound of something falling.

These are all very frightening and terrifying.

He couldn't imagine that Jun Wang actually grew up in such an environment.

He has an older brother who may go crazy anytime and anywhere, and as a child with autism, few people can understand his heart.

Speaking of which, Chu Yan actually didn't understand this young man very well, on the contrary, most of the time, this young man tried his best to accommodate himself.

However, perhaps because of this, he wanted to do something for him within his power.

Chu Yan didn't know how long Jun Buchen's mad state would last each time, nor did he know how dangerous he would be when he went mad.

He could only give it a try.

It's just that right now, Jun Wang clung to him tightly and refused to let go, his eyes were full of unquestionable resistance and worry.

Chu Yan looked at him quietly for a while, then said softly: "Don't worry, I won't go out."

Jun Wang tilted his head to look at him, as if doubting the authenticity of his words.

Chu Yan continued to swear: "It's so dangerous outside, even if I was killed, I wouldn't dare to go out."

His eyes moved down slightly, looking at Jun Wang's fingers tightly grasping his wrist, he said pitifully, "My little Highness, why don't you relax, to be honest, it hurts a little."

Jun Wang heard the words and seemed to understand his words, so he tried to loosen Chu Yan's wrist little by little.

Chu Yan patted his head in satisfaction, then turned his head and left very ignorant of martial arts. In order to prevent Jun Buchen from hurting the young man, he locked the door after he went out.

I'm really sorry, he's guilty, he lied to children.

Jun Wang stayed in the room alone, and after reacting for a while, he realized that Chu Yan lied to him and went to his brother's side alone.

he lied to him...

The mathematics theory book that I had been fond of in my hand fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Jun Wang staggered to his feet, still trying to utter some indistinct sounds, but his words were not clear, he couldn't understand, he couldn't tell Chu Yan that he didn't want him to leave, he didn't want him to walk out of his line of sight.

He also couldn't tell him how scared he was the moment he left his side.

"what......"

"what...."

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

He finally stumbled to the edge of the doorknob, screaming and banging on the door vigorously.

return...

return......

You always go to his side...

always like this.....

***

Jun Buchen's study room is already messy and unsightly.

There was also the dying steward huddled in the corner, staring at Jun Buchen's movements with trembling eyes, for fear that he would fight again if he couldn't think about it.

Although this is a job with a high rate of return, it is also very risky!And the risk is really too high!

Right now, there are only two people who can save him, one is His Highness Jun Wang who is immersed in his own world every day, and the other is an unlucky child who seems to be completely unable to save him.

His fate can now be said to be life-threatening, at stake, precarious, and the setting sun, setting...

He couldn't think anymore.

Because both of Jun Buchen's eyes had turned completely red, the hostility in his body was almost invisible, and the steward was cold all over his body, and he didn't dare to move.

His situation right now is simply incomparable.

Jun Buchen has already walked towards him step by step in an extremely gloomy manner. This seems to be a small step, but in fact every step threatens his life. They accumulate slowly and contribute to a big step that allows him to jump over the death line. step.

The steward was so frightened that his nose burst into tears.

Jun Buchen looked at the steward who was trembling from his fright, his originally irritable mind became more and more violent.

The veins on his forehead popped out, deep furrows formed between his brows, and his eyes were crazy like a wild wolf ready to bite its prey in the dark night.

But in fact, he himself is not having a good time.

His blood vessels seemed to be bitten by countless insects and ants, and his whole body was in a state of torment and pain, unable to escape.

This disease of his always distorts his whole tormented spirit.

He tried to use violence to vent the flame in his heart, but if he struggled, the flame would burn more and more until it swallowed all his rationality.

His cold fingers pinched the steward's fragile neck, tightening it little by little, trying to destroy all the sounds that made him feel uncomfortable.

destroy...

An eyesore...

The steward closed his eyes in despair.

Jun Buchen's eyes were red with blood, and he happily felt the steward's suffocation in his hands.

His rationality was exhausted bit by bit, and his whole person was about to turn into a hell Shura.

He felt his soul being torn and distorted bit by bit.

He felt that his sanity could never be destroyed again.

destroy everyone...

Including himself.

"You are not a minister!"

A cool voice suddenly resounded throughout the room, sweeping away the darkness of despair.

Jun Buchen slowly stopped what he was doing, his eyes trembled, and he turned his head stiffly to look behind him, like a rotten old machine.

Chu Yan's chest heaved violently, his face couldn't tell whether it was anxiety or fear, he gasped heavily while leaning on the wall, trying to wake up the rationality of Jun Buchen.

In the original book, it is written in the book what kind of methods Ling Feng has to relieve the depression of Jun Buchen. Some of these methods are temporarily available to him, some may need to work hard to learn, and some are Not usable anyway.

However, at present, it seems that calling his name aloud can really wake up some of his reason.

Chu Yan encouraged himself a little in his heart.

You can, you can!

Then he saw Jun Buchen slowly let go of the steward's neck, and began to walk towards him bit by bit.

Chu Yan suddenly felt that what he did just now was called hitting the head with a gun, lifting a rock to hit himself in the foot, very stupid, and very stupid.

Jun Buchen stared at Chu Yan with dark and deep eyes, but strangely, more than half of his hostility was missing.

Chu Yan's mood panicked a lot, panicked to death.

He felt that the current situation should focus on self-protection, supplemented by alleviating the depression of the emperor and ministers, and finally rescued the steward.

His brain started to run fast, trying to find a way to relieve Jun Buchen's mania by recalling the original work.

Then, he thought of an uncommon method in the original book!

At the beginning, Ling Feng used the power of love to hold Jun Buchen's cheeks with both hands, and gave him a fiery kiss, also known as the kiss of love!

"..."

What's the use of him thinking of this!Now the goods are out of order!Even if he really kissed Jun Buchen, what's the use of it!What's more, does he dare to kiss?He dare not!

Think quickly!Think quickly!Is there any other way!

Chu Yan was thinking desperately, but Jun Buchen would not leave him too much time.

In the end, Jun Buchen pushed Chu Yan against the corner of the wall, and when he couldn't escape, Chu Yan was pitiful and still didn't think about how to break the situation.

Jun Buchen was much taller than Chu Yan. He pushed Chu Yan to the corner with a depressed expression, put his arms on top of his head, and stared at him condescendingly. His blood-red pupils were full of emotions that Chu Yan could not understand. .

Chu Yan was nervous and overwhelmed. He didn't know what to do. He could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. As for what to do in case of failure, whether it was cremation or burial, where was the coffin buried? He didn't have much energy to think about the problem of someone robbing a tomb.

In the midst of high mental tension, Chu Yan raised his hand and pressed the back of Jun Buchen's head, allowing him to bend down a little. Then, Chu Yan closed his eyes, and kissed Jun Buchen's cold lips like a hero. leave a kiss.

Feeling the temperature on his lips, Jun Buchen couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The depression in his heart miraculously subsided a little, and there was no longer the piercing itching and pain in his bones, and the mania that tormented him actually showed faint signs of rejuvenation.

The kiss that Chu Yan gave him was very shallow, and it was so fast that Jun Buchen had no time to react.

Looking at Chu Yan's pale face, Jun Buchen kissed back instinctively.

His kiss is no more gentle than Chu Yan's, it is rough, cunning, lengthy, undeniable, breathless kiss

For a young man like Chu Yan, his kissing skills are not good enough.

He felt that he was so short of oxygen that he couldn't breathe at all.

He tried his best to escape from this kiss, but Jun Buchen was simply extremely talented in this aspect, reaching the pinnacle, and did not give him the right to escape at all.

The steward looked at this scene with trepidation, his mind was very confused, thinking how could this imperial proton get together with Jun Buchen, and the reciprocal kiss was inseparable, what the hell is going on! why!

Chu Yan didn't know what was going on, he was so dazed by the kiss that he couldn't move at all.

Jun Buchen is like a person in the desert meeting water, frantically trying to grab something that can make him feel calm from this young man.

He seemed to suddenly understand why his younger brother had such a strong attachment to this person.

Because in some respects, Chu Yan is really like their medicine.

They used to have no cure, but now they have an antidote.

Then it will be difficult for him to escape from Ascension from now on.

After an unknown amount of time, Jun Buchen finally let him go slowly.

At this time, Chu Yan's legs were weak, his footsteps were weak, and his face was flushed. He felt that he couldn't even walk well, so he could only slowly slide down from the wall against which his back was leaning, his chest heaving violently and breathing deeply. .

At this moment, the door that was exposed with a gap was suddenly opened.

Standing outside was a young man with pale skin and a gloomy expression.

He stood there motionless for an unknown amount of time.