A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Dreaming of Shen Jue again was the night after two days.

Sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, Lin Chuyan saw a black-clothed boy walking from a distance with a red umbrella in his hand. He walked forward, his face blurred by the rain and fog. Lin Chuyan looked at the other person approaching, and gently opened his sleeve to take a look.

It really was a dream.

Before he went to bed, he dipped the ink on his wrist with a brush, and now his wrist is clean.

When the sleeves were down, the black-clothed boy had already walked into the pavilion and put the open umbrella in his hand on the ground.

"You are here." Lin Chuyan put his eyes on the red umbrella on the ground, not looking at the person next to him.

The color of the umbrella is too dazzling, as bright as fire, and it creates a sharp contrast with the gray sky.

After saying what he said, he didn't wait for an answer. Lin Chuyan also fell silent, but when he heard the footsteps of the teenager next to him, he quickly raised his head, "Are you leaving again?"

Shen Jue glanced at Lin Chuyan, his eyes flashed with surprise, then he shook his head.

Lin Chuyan's eyes were glued to Shen Jue's face. For a while, he said again, "Come and sit down. We have to talk."

After hearing this, Shen Jue walked slowly to the stool beside Lin Chuyan and sat down, "What are you going to talk to me about?"

Lin Chuyan asked the questions that had been pressing on his heart these days.

"Have you entered my dream before?"

"Yes."

When Lin Chuyan heard this answer, the hand on his leg couldn't help but clenched. The rest of the words were hard to say, but he had to ask: "I dreamed of the big...Is the red girl you?"

"Yes."

This "yes" made Lin Chuyan's eyes congealed with anger. That was the deepest secret he hid in his heart, but when a ghost turned it over, the other party even teased him to such a degree.

"Then your face is deliberately changed now?"

"Yes."

Three consecutive "yes" made Lin Chuyan almost lose his mind. He glared at the black-clothed boy in front of him, forgetting his fear of ghosts. He wanted to know why the other party did this and wanted to punish the other party.

But at this moment, the young man in front of him took the initiative to approach him, black clothes, black hair, and snow-skinned red lips. The boy got close to him, his lips parted, exhaled like blue, "Chu Yan, I am to make you happy, you like a person who can never be possible, I became her, stay with you for her, what do you do? , I am up to you, you kiss me, touch me, and vent your desires on me. Hope, I am up to you, but you do not appreciate me, but you hate me. What is the reason?"

Lin Chuyan gritted his teeth, he was trying his best to control his emotions, because every word in the other's words seemed to mock him.

"You lied to me, and you want me to thank you? Do you think someone would appreciate a liar? Not to mention that the liar is still a ghost."

When the words fell, the young man in front of him pressed his lips, his eyes showed a little bit of displeasure, "Chu Yan, I don't like you saying that to me."

Lin Chuyan showed disgust, "Don't call me Chuyan, you are not qualified to call me like that."

This sentence seemed to completely anger the young man in front of him.

Shen Jue sat back in his place again, his eyes became cold, "Really? You hate me?"

"Yes." Lin Chuyan said word by word, "I admit that I haven't offended you, but you pretend to be someone else to lie to me and deceive me. You don't deserve to hold this face."

"I'm not worthy?" Shen Jue heard the words, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Who is worthy? Oh, is your sister-in-law Jinghe? Yes, this is her face originally, I borrowed it to make you happy, What? Now that you find that I am a ghost, you are unhappy? Then you go find your big..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chuyan was very angry and broke the tea cup on the table, and a few pieces of it splashed on Shen Jue's side, making several small wounds on his cheek.

Shen Jue's skin cannot be injured because he is not a human being and the wound will not heal. If there is a wound on the body, the wound will always be there. In the past few lives, Xie Zhi sent Shen Jue to be tortured for Lin Chuyan, and he needed to be beheaded. Shen Jue hesitated for a long time before agreeing because the skin bladder could not heal by itself, so he could only rely on stitching.

But it will leave traces after sewing, and the thread on it will never be removed.

Shen Jue felt a tingling pain in his face, so he immediately covered his face. Painted skin ghosts have always cherished skins. Shen Jue is now a skin painter, and it is inevitable to get this habit. Injury to the skin is simply the cruelest thing in the world for Painter.

He watched Lin Chuyan's eyes quietly changed, and after Lin Chuyan found that the fragments scratched Shen Jue, the anger between his eyebrows did not dissipate much. He thought this was a dream, and the other party was a ghost. What harm could these fragments cause to the other party?

But Shen Jue is only a ghost painter.

This is Lin Chuyan's dream. Shen Jue is in the dream, and the hurt in the dream is real.

After Lin Chuyan saw Shen Jue's resentful eyes, he realized something was wrong.

"You..." He paused, seeing that Shen Jue had been covering his face, the anger between his brows and eyes slowly changed, he hesitated, "It hurts?"

"You ruined my skin, Lin Chuyan, I hate you."

The black-clothed boy in front of him dropped these words and disappeared. Lin Chuyan didn't even have time to react.

With this disappearance, he never dreamed of Shen Jue again in the next month, but he thought about each other more and more times. The days of intimacy at the time are still vivid. He remembers the look in Shen Jue’s eyes, like a cat, but from time to time he would take the initiative to lean on him and reach out to hug him. He couldn’t be spoiled, but in a blink of an eye he remembered the last sight. To the other side's scene.

Shen Jue covered his face and looked at him with resentment, saying that he hated him.

It seems that the other party will never come to him again.

Lin Chuyan felt he should breathe a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he just couldn't help but think of Shen Jue. In fact, carefully speaking, where is he noble than the other party? At first, didn't he have the heart to treat the other party as a substitute? He didn't tell the other party either, but he became angry and frightened the other party. What was annoying was that Shen Jue knew who he liked from the beginning and what he had in mind. He was afraid that Shen Jue was a ghost and that the other party would harm him.

But the other party didn't seem to be going to hurt him, Shen Jue said he wanted to make him happy.

Why would the other party want to make him happy? Lin Chuyan had heard some stories about the love between people and ghosts, but he always thought that they were just fabricated stories. Before meeting Shen Jue, he didn't believe that there are ghosts in this world.

But now there are real ghosts, is it true that people and ghosts fall in love?

Shen Jue admires him?

...

Lin Chuyan had been recovering from the illness for more than a month, and finally had the energy to go out. As soon as he recovered, he sent countless posts. One day, he went to the spring appreciation party organized by King Xuan in the capital. The banquet lasted from day to night. Lin Chuyan drank a little wine, his head became dizzy, and went to the side alone. The garden is blowing, and I want to be sober.

King Xuan loved flowers, and the flowers in the garden were fragrant and fragrant. The fragrance of flowers is much better than the smell of wine. Lin Chuyan walked for a while and felt a little tired, so he sat down on a rock, sleepy coming up behind him, and took a nap against the trees behind him.

When I woke up, I felt something touching his face.

Lin Chuyan opened his eyes and saw the young man with gauze on his left cheek.

The young man squatted in front of him, gently touched his face with his fingertips, saw him wake up, immediately retracted his hands, and was about to disappear. Lin Chuyan couldn't help but reached out and grabbed the opponent, "Why are you here? Shen Jue."

He called out the other's name.

Shen Jue was caught by her hand, her eyebrows twisted, her tone was not good, "You care about me? Just stay wherever I like? Why? Master Lin is so prestigious, we are not allowed to be ghosts wherever you go. ?"

"No." Lin Chuyan pursed his lower lip, and went a little drunk. "This is Prince Xuan's Mansion. I heard that Wang Shizi kept crying at night when he was young. Someone later said that he had seen ghosts, so Xuan Wang's Mansion posted a lot of ghost-expelling charms. Shouldn't be here."

"Those charms are all fake." Shen Jue wanted to take out his hand, but after a long time, he didn't move. Lin Chuyan drank the wine and his strength became stronger. He couldn't help but look up at the other person, "Don't hold my hand."

"Don't hold on, where are you going again?" Lin Chuyan said softly.

Shen Jue snorted, "What does it have to do with you? Master Lin, don't hinder me, I have something else."

One mouthful of Young Master Lin, taunting him both inside and outside.

Lin Chuyan heard this and looked at the prickly appearance of the young man in front of him. He was inexplicably angry, and because he had drunk, regardless of whether he was a ghost or a man, he pulled him up and carried him into his arms.

"What do you want to do?" He leaned close to the other person's face, his lips almost touching the other person's face, "I just touched my face just now, and I have to leave when I wake up?"

Lin Chuyan's words brought grievances that he hadn't even noticed.

But as soon as the words fell, the look of the young man in his arms changed. The look in his eyes was aggrieved and resentful, and slowly, his eyes turned red. This made Lin Chuyan stunned, he didn't know that ghosts would still cry.

"What's the matter?" Lin Chuyan's voice became softer, "Why are you crying?"

Shen Jue still glared at him, Lin Chuyan saw this and looked at the gauze on the other side's left cheek.

The place where Shen Jue was injured last time seems to be here too.

Lin Chuyan remembered what Shen Jue said before leaving. He said that he had destroyed his skin.

"Is this the place where I was injured last time?" Lin Chuyan stretched out his hand to touch the gauze, but before touching it, the other party avoided.

"Don't touch me." Shen Jue's tone is very bad, of course, there is no crying inside, and the momentum will be more full.

He actually made the ghost cry, Lin Chuyan couldn't believe that he had such a great ability, but the other party looked very wronged now, and this little pitiful appearance made him feel distressed.

"Look at the wound, okay?" Lin Chuyan didn't know if he was faint, or for other reasons, so he whispered softly to coax the ghost.

And this coax, it took a long time before he got the chance to uncover the gauze.

After the gauze was uncovered, Lin Chuyan was stunned when he saw the wound on Shen Jue's face, because he discovered that after more than a month, the other party's wound was exactly the same as when he was just injured in the dream, but there was no bleeding.

He only watched for a while, and Shen Jue covered the wound with his hand, and continued to look at him bitterly. Lin Chuyan twisted his eyebrows slightly, "How could this be?"

Shen Jue is a ghost, and it is very strange to be wounded by skin and flesh. Even if it is a human, this wound should be healed.

"Do you know what the **** I am?" Shen Jue said unhappily, "I am a painter, I paint with skin. Once this skin is injured, there is no way to heal it."

Lin Chuyan was stunned, then said worriedly, "What should I do?"

Shen Jue did not harm him, but he ruined Shen Jue's skin.

"Unless there is a new skin, but what does this have to do with you? Don't you dislike me as a ghost?" Then, Shen Jue struggled, "I'm leaving."

"I am not disgusting, I am..."

Lin Chuyan was afraid and felt deceived, but now he gradually realized that Shen Jue didn't seem to hurt him, and that fear was much less. As for being deceived, he also took advantage of Shen Jue, and he was not qualified to blame the other party. To put it carefully, he bullied the other party more and now Shen Jue's skin has been destroyed by him.

He sighed and hugged him tighter, "Don't be angry, tell me, is there any way to heal the wound. New skin? What is that?"

When the words fell, the young man in his arms raised his eyes and looked at him. The eyes of the two parties who were still resentful now had some other emotions, "You want to help me?"

Lin Chuyan nodded lightly.

"New skin is new human skin. The wound on my skin bag cannot be healed. I can only replace it with a new skin bag. It is not possible to use any human skin. The skin on the dead body is not good. The corpse is spotted, and it's ugly, I dislike it. However, I have already looked for it, but..."

Shen Jue's words sounded very shocked, Lin Chuyan couldn't help but his face paled, but he was still calm, "Just what?"

"It's just that you know that person, and his name is Xie Zhi." Shen Jue said softly, while resting his head on Lin Chuyan's shoulder, "I like his skin, Chuyan, can you help me?"

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