Save Honkai Gong [Rebirth]

Hu Chengxi's beautiful eyes were wide open, and in the corner of her vision, a tall and heavy figure walked over and passed her by.

When he came to her side, his footsteps paused slightly. Looking sideways, he met her terrified gaze, and then the corners of his depressed mouth slowly rose into a strange arc.

"Shen Xian? Where did you go this afternoon?" Fan Yuan blinked and was about to get up when Shen Xian walked over, stretched out his hand to hold him down, and pushed him back again.

Standing behind the chair, he cupped his face with his hands, rubbing his cheeks gently with his thumbs.

Seeing the white paper stuffed in Fan Yuan's nose, a trace of tension flashed in those affectionate eyes, and he asked, "Brother, did you have a nosebleed?"

Fan Yuan raised his head and looked at him, his heartbeat slowed down for a moment, and he almost sank into those black eyes. When he realized it, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said, "Don't worry, it's a small matter."

"Let me take a look." Shen Jian bent down, and approached his face as if no one was there, and Fan Yuan was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to block the handsome face that was about to fall.

Fan Yuan was ashamed and angry, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble."

Shen Xian smiled softly, blinked between his fingers, and asked, "Brother, where's my candy?"

Fan Yuan looked puzzled: "What candy?"

"I have to give candy to children on Halloween."

"Are you a child?"

"of course."

"……""brazen."

Hu Chengxi saw all the interaction between the two of them. Under the loose lace sleeves, the pair of white joints were tightly rolled together, and the nails were deeply dug into the flesh.

Fan Yuan glanced at Hu Chengxi's obscure gaze, patted Shen Xian's hand away in embarrassment, sat up, and asked, "Chengxi, what did you want to say just now?"

Hu Chengxi lowered his head, shook his head, and replied sullenly: "It's nothing..."

"Where's Liu Kai?" He asked.

"He..." Hu Chengxi pursed his lips, looked at Shen Jian timidly, and said, "I don't know." After a pause, he lifted up his skirt with both hands, and said, "Sorry Fan Yuan, I'm too makeup, I have to go find him." The people in the club have touched up their makeup."

"Uh..." Fan Yuan froze for a moment, then nodded.

Hu Chengxi just turned around and left under his suspicious eyes, walking in a hurry with a tense expression, as if seeing some monster.

"Chengxi wait for me, I'll be with you." Seeing her leaving, Xu Qingming followed her.

As soon as they left, the auditorium fell silent instantly, and no one else came.

Fan Yuan took off the tissue stuffed in his nose, the tissue was still stained with bright red blood.

Shen Xian sat down, sat next to him, and carefully reached out to touch his nose.

Fan Yuan turned to look at him and asked, "Is it still flowing?"

"..." Shen Xian didn't speak, just looked at him with a confused look, Fan Yuan frowned suspiciously, just about to say something, he suddenly grabbed the back of his head and leaned over to kiss him.

"Hmm..." Fan Yuan blocked everything he wanted to say.

His lips and teeth were skillfully pried open, the aggressor lost his usual gentleness, and kissed very wildly and domineeringly, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

"Shen Xian... you... I can't breathe... I can't come..."

At this moment, Fan Yuan was like a fish short of water, groaning provocatively, breathing weakly, begging him for mercy.

At this time, the strong smell of blood mixed into the mouth and spread on the tip of the tongue, causing both of them to be taken aback.

Shen Jian endured his dryness, panting heavily, and let go of him.

Drops of bright red nosebleeds slipped down Fan Yuan's body and dripped onto the chair.

Fan Yuan covered his nose with a dazed expression, looked at the pool of blood on the chair, then looked at Shen Xian, and saw that his dark blue sweater was also smeared with a large amount of dark blood.

In a panic, he quickly raised his head to prevent the nosebleed from gushing out, and then quickly took out a tissue to block his nostrils, and said, "It's over, I've stained your clothes."

Shen Jian was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his eyes to look at the smudged mark on the sweater, his eyes seemed to be a bit disgusted, "It's none of my brother's business. It's the blood of the rat that splashed on it."

"Rat?" Fan Yuan squinted at him: "You went to the biology room again? No wonder I haven't seen you all afternoon."

Shen Jian stood up, came to him without saying a word, and hugged him effortlessly under his suspicious gaze.

He hugged him with a smile and walked out.

Seeing himself being hugged like a woman, Fan Yuan couldn't help but blush, and scolded: "Shen Xian! What are you doing!"

Shen Xian smiled lightly: "Send brother back to rest."

"Wait... I'm fine, you put me down..." Fan Yuan struggled in his arms, but Shen Xian became more and more excited, and even hugged him around the auditorium.

Fan Yuan frowned: "Shen Xian! You are shameless and I want shame! Put me down quickly!"

Shen Jian couldn't resist him, but he didn't let him down, he found a dark place, hugged him and sat down.

"Brother... If I disappeared suddenly, would you miss me?" He looked at Fan Yuan in his arms tenderly, and gently rubbed his smooth cheeks with his hands.

Fan Yuan noticed that something was wrong with his expression, and after observing him for a while, he grabbed his wrist and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing interesting..." Shen Xian grabbed his hand instead, and brought his hand to his heart, said in a hoarse voice, "I just want to know how much I hold in my brother's heart."

"You..." Fan Yuan's eyes flickered secretly, for some reason, the more he looked at the wolf cub's expression, his heart became more and more uneasy.

He moved his body, half sat on his lap, fixed his head with both hands, and asked anxiously: "Did something happen? Why do you ask this?"

"..." Shen Xian didn't speak, and a pair of surprises attacked his back.

"..." Fan Yuan frowned, realized something was wrong, and immediately turned his head to look, and saw that he had snapped off one of the small wings on his back.

When that hand was about to break off the other, Fan Yuan slapped him back in time: "What are you doing... This is the club's performance costume, if you break it, you will have to pay for it."

He said, "It's not pleasing to the eye."

Fan Yuanqi smiled: "You don't like the fake wings?"

"That's right, it's just not pleasing to the eye." Shen Jian clasped his waist tightly, pulled a wicked smile, and said lightly: "Angels don't need wings."

"How can you fly without wings?" Fan Yuan snatched his little wings angrily, while muttering, observing the degree of damage to see if it can be repaired and returned.

"That's the best way to save me from running away, which makes me sad."

"..."

Fan Yuan was taken aback, swallowed unconsciously, and when he realized it, cold sweat broke out on his back.

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes, put his lips close to his ear, and said slowly: "The angel deceived the devil's heart, so what if the devil takes back his pair of wings?"

"I..." Fan Yuan panted slightly, and looked at him. The longer they looked at each other, the more he felt that a little thought in his heart had been seen through, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Shen Jian stroked his back with his hands, smiled, and asked, "Why is your body shaking so much?"

"I'm sorry...I..." Fan Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, he broke free from his arms with a guilty conscience, and under his lonely gaze, he took a few steps back tremblingly.

"What about angels and demons... I don't understand what you're talking about." Panting slightly, Fan Yuan avoided the sight of him, and found a reason to leave: "I have to go back to the club."

"Heh..." Shen Xian shook his head slightly, under the fluffy black hair, those sharp eagle eyes were covered with mist, smudged with intense sadness.

Fan Yuan was stunned, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"I'm sorry..." This was the only thing he could say now, full of apology, and then, knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, he clenched his fists, turned and left.

He squatted in a dark corner of the back mountain and thought deeply. After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number at home.

The phone rang for four seconds, and a lively boy's voice came from inside: "Hello? Is that brother?"

"Xiaoxiao..." Fan Yuan's voice was a little low: "Go and call mom over to answer the phone."

Fan Xiaoxiao was a little dissatisfied: "I'll go, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you don't even miss me."

Fan Yuan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble. Go and call Mom."

"Okay, wait... Mom is in the kitchen, I'll call her."

"Um……"

Two minutes later, the phone was picked up again.

"Hello? A Yuan?" Lu Qi's gentle voice came from the phone.

"Mom..." Hearing Lu Qi's voice, Fan Yuan couldn't help but choked up, and Lu Qi quickly asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Fan Yuan pursed his lips: "I didn't cry...just a little uncomfortable."

Lu Qi: "What's wrong? Tell Mom?"

Fan Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing. By the way, how about the transfer procedures I asked you to help me with?"

"Yes, you can. But you have to finish these three months first... We are turning around."

"Um……"

"Yuanyuan... What are you going to do? Mom, I have always supported you. After all, you have been obedient and sensible since you were a child, and you have self-reliance, so you basically don't need mom to care about it. But mom still has to persuade you..."

Before Lu Qi finished speaking, Fan Yuan interrupted her: "Well, I see. I'm still thinking about it... I'll tell you after thinking about it..."

There was silence on the phone, and after a while, a sigh came: "All right. You can figure it out. Mom will support you."

After hanging up the phone, Fan Yuan took off his glasses, rubbed his astringent eyes, and was about to put them on again, but someone snatched them from his hand.

The wrist was also gently grasped.

In the blurred vision, followed by the dim street lights, there seemed to be a vague figure standing in front of him, putting on glasses for him.

On the side of the glasses, an unusually handsome face was magnified in front of his eyes.

Fan Yuan's eyes were opened to the limit, and he looked at the person, not knowing whether it was fear or surprise.

The boy's eyes were scarlet, filled with blood that spread, and under the light, they looked extremely ferocious, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The young man painted his terrified face inch by inch with obsessive eyes, and for a moment, the corners of his sharp mouth were pulled aside, evoking a strange evil smile.

"I thought about it, but the more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became. I always felt that it was not enough to ask my brother for a pair of wings..."