Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

Nineteen was leaning on the damp stone wall with a lot of thoughts. This was the dungeon of the Demon Cult. The surroundings were extremely quiet. There was only the sound of water dripping, and the sound of ticking ticking hit her eardrums.

The clearer he knew in his heart that Shan Junjing would be punished, the more uncomfortable he felt. Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps approaching from far away. He stood up in a hurry. Sure enough, it was the leader. Are you planning to deal with him?

"Come here, open the door." Shan Hai waved, and someone immediately stepped forward to unlock the door. Nineteen looked at him without fear, and Shan Hai sighed. After all, this is the boy he has trained with his own hands since he was a child. If it hadn't been for this matter, etc.

After Shan Junjing becomes the leader of the main altar of the Demon Cult, maybe he will leave a position for the leader of the branch altar for Nineteen

"You go." Nineteen waited for a long time, but only waited for this sentence. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly knelt down, "Master! Please punish me! Everything is my fault, I was the one who seduced the young master... If you

If you want to punish me, just punish me alone!"

"Hmph," Shan Hai sneered, "I accept these words, but I have already finished my punishment. I know exactly whose fault it is. If you leave, you will have nothing to do with the Demon Cult from now on!"

Nineteen's heart sank and he choked with sobs: "Master, he..."

"Don't worry about him, take care of yourself first! You are not allowed to come to him again. If I find you once, I will kill you!" Suddenly something came to mind, Shan Hai put on a compassionate look and said

: "Since we are about to separate, I can allow you to see him for the last time and say goodbye."

A bad premonition arose in Nineteen's heart, so he stood up and stumbled away.

"Leader..." Someone behind him was confused. Isn't this conniving? But Shan Hai touched his beard and smiled enigmatically, "Don't worry, this time, it's a real goodbye."

Nineteen rushed back to Shan Junjing's room, only to see the man sitting on the bed with his upper body naked, and the right guardian next to him was applying medicine to him. The wound where the skin and flesh were turned out, just looking at it, made him feel extremely painful.

"Master..." Nineteen stopped in front of the bed and said eagerly: "I'll take you away! I'll take you away, okay!" Surprisingly, Shan Junjing didn't have any expression, but turned to look at him blankly, his eyes

It's full of strangers to him

"Why should I go with you?"

The indifferent words were like a bucket of cold water poured down on the head. Nineteen frowned: "You...what's wrong with you? I know...it's all because of me that you were hurt. It doesn't matter. As long as you are happy, you can hit me as you like. You can hit me."

Ah!" He wanted to grab Shan Junjing's hand, but was dodged.

"No need, you go, between us...that's it for now, I'm very tired of loving you, please let me go."

Perhaps only God knows that each of these words is soaked in blood and tears, but he can only wrap them up with a shell of indifference, along with his own heart

"Shan Junjing!" Nineteen couldn't help but yell, his eyes that always had a cynical smile were filled with pain at this moment, "What's wrong with you? You didn't tell me first that you like me."

Is your love so worthless? If you say no, you don’t want it anymore? What about me, have you ever thought about me?"

"That's enough!" Shan Junjing interrupted him, "I liked you before, but I was ignorant and didn't know what feelings were like, so I used you to ask for your favor. Now that I know, you are of no use to me anymore..."

"Are you asking for my favor? Ha..." Nineteen suddenly smiled. That smile was something Shan Junjing had never seen before. He had seen his smile without any scheming, a bad smile, an evil smile, a gentle smile, and a flattering smile.

He smiled, but only, he had never seen such a smile before. The person was clearly standing in front of him, but the distance suddenly became far away, so far that he could not reach it.

"Then I understand, take care of yourself." Nineteen turned around and strode away. When he was no longer visible, Shan Junjing vomited out the blood accumulated in his throat.

"Young Master!"

It started to rain lightly outside, what a perfect occasion... Nineteen sighed, the tea in his hand had cooled down at some point. In the past, a question always surrounded him: What did I do after I was born? Now I understand the answer.

When you are born, you just stay with one person forever, but that person no longer wants you.

The restaurant was as lively as ever, and the sweet snacks in front of him were too bitter to swallow. The graceful girl was waving her sleeves and dancing, but he didn't even have the interest to take a look.

"Oh~ the little girl looks really good. I'm going to follow the uncle, and the uncle just needs a seventeenth concubine~!" No matter how many times the girl singing the ditty changed, she could never escape the fate of being teased and bullied, but the nineteen-year-old girl suddenly didn't hear it.

, just staring at his reflection on the tea water

It turns out that all my happiness and carefreeness are based on the fact that that person is also happy. If that person is unhappy, it will make me feel heartbroken even when I laugh.

The tea surface was shattered by something, causing ripples in circles. Finally, it returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.