Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

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Zhou Yi'an is unclear. He only feels that anger is burning his nerves.

Let him want to lose his mind.

He opened his mouth and revealed a scornful smile: "On this level, I can also seduce my brother? Are you fooling me?"

Xie He’s body trembled almost invisibly.

It seems that there is something cold and flowing in the blood.

It seems that I was really thinking seriously. After a while, Xie He took a step forward and slowly reached out and hugged his neck and bowed his head down.

If it is Zhou Yizhe, I should like him like this. It’s ridiculous, what the **** is he doing...

The people in front of me seem to be blurred, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

Xie He gently kissed the man underneath, the man did not move, only looked at him with indifference, as if he was a disgusting thing, and there was no need to respond.

"It's disgusting." Zhou Yi'an looked at him, saying a word.

Xie He’s movements froze.

"Go down! I said that you are disgusting, you didn't hear it!" Zhou Yi'an suddenly burst out.

The disguise in Xie’s eyes finally burst, revealing a sad and painful look.

Such a look stung Zhou Yi'an's eyes. He poured Xie Hezhen on the ground and slammed him heavily! "Don't look at me like this, you don't deserve it!"

You do not deserve.

The burning pain in his face couldn't keep up with the pain caused by these three words. Xie He suddenly laughed out, and he bowed his body and smiled desperately, laughing wildly.

Laughing and laughing, it turned into a low sob.

So tired... so tired and tired... so loving someone is so tired...

"What are you crying, are you so afraid that my brother doesn't want you?" Zhou Yi'an's chest was violently undulating. He closed his eyes in pain and finally said, "You don't want to stay, you stay, I go."

If you stay here for another second, he may not be able to control what he regrets.

Zhou Yi'an strode away, and the cold air outside entered his lungs, seemingly reducing some burn-like pain. He walked out blankly, and finally walked to a secluded place, punching his fists on the tree, and soon he was **** on his fist.

[444: The host is big, Zhou Yi'an is gone, what are you still lying on the ground? 】

[Thank you: Don't worry, you have to come back, so you don't have to re-shape it. 】

[444: But there is no air conditioning here, it will catch the cool 诶QAQ]

[Thank you: What you want is this effect. 】

[444: The host is very dedicated to you...]

[Xie He: This is an actor's basic professionalism:)

[444: I’m just talking about Zhou’s good mouth, I really thought he was going to hit you! 】

[Xie He: Isn't this a fight? Can the system also be blind? 】

[444: the amount ...... is a slap, no, I mean, I thought he might hit you ......] because really spanking but he would not say _ (: з ゝ ∠) _

[Xie He: Hey, I am not a man, but a cannon fodder. 】

[444: When did he become a man? ? ? 】

[Thank you: I sealed him:)

[Xie He: Recently, I have made up a lot of pure love novels. I think he is in line with the attributes of the second man. It’s pitiful.]

[444:......]

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Zhou Yizhe did not leave here. He stood in the hallway and looked at the front. He knew that Zhao Qing was not far from Zhou Yi'an. He did all the reason and did not bother himself. He should give Zhao a little time, a chance... even if this opportunity is likely to ruin his love.

For him, this may not be a night, but a screening.

He hopes that Zhao Qing and Zhou Yi'an can cancel the misunderstanding, so Zhao Qing will not suffer. At the same time, there is a despicable expectation that they will never go back, so that he can take the youth for himself.

He is not sure if he can let go when the worst results arrive.

"Hey, have you seen it? Zhou Yi'an seems to be crazy in the grove."

"Yes, someone just saw him go, and the mood is very unstable."

"He is not the one with Zhou Yizhe tonight... is that together?"

"At the beginning, I didn't know why a person rushed out... It didn't seem too happy, it was terrible."

Zhou Yizhe's face suddenly changed. He suddenly walked over and scared the whisperers.

"Where do you say Zhou Yi'an is?" Zhou Yizhe's sharp eyes swept over.

"Yes, over there..." One of them immediately pointed to one direction.

Zhou Yizhe turned and walked to the other side. Later, he felt that it was too slow to run away. He waited for the image to run. When he passed, he saw Zhou Yi’an standing in front of a big tree, the tree. It was the blood on his fist, and it was full of cold and violent atmosphere.

The unpredictable hunch was born in my heart. Zhou Yizhe couldn’t care for the others. He grabbed Zhou Yi’an’s collar and said, “Zhao Qing?!”

Zhou Yi'an slowly turned his eyes. When he saw who he was, he suddenly showed a sneer: "You didn't give him to me. Now it's not bright yet. Can you think of it?"

"Where is he!" Zhou Yizhe has always been as calm as the eyes of the deep pool, showing a touch of color.

"Where can I be, of course, it is with me..." Zhou Yian smiled contemptuously. "He is listening to you very much... He said that he would not go with me, but I was disgusted when I saw him. gone……"

Zhou Yizhe's hands were slightly trembling, and he threw the next week and ran to the tent.

As soon as I opened the tent, I saw the young red fruit lying on the ground. If it wasn't for the chest, there was a slight ups and downs, as if it had already died. This scene is like a big hand holding the heart of Zhou Yizhe. He quickly took off his coat and covered it on the young man. He took him into his arms and saw the bright red print on his face. Zhou Yizhe’s eyes showed a painful and pitiful look, clutching the young man in his arms. "Don’t be afraid, nothing, I am coming..."

Xie He slowly raised his eyes, and the eyelashes with the mist trembled, and the eyes were broken...

Zhou Yizhe breathes a stagnation, he has a feeling, maybe as long as there is a little more stimulation, the young man in his arms may be mad, and it is his own to push him to this desperate situation.

He can't forgive himself.

Zhou Yi'an came back a little later, and saw Zhou Yizhe holding Xie He, motionless, the silent back, seems to have some kind of chilling taste, making his heart uneasy and irritated.

He smiled awkwardly. It seems that he can get rid of the uneasiness in his heart. "I don't want to let it out. It's hard that I will really want your things, cut."

"Enough!" Zhou Yizhe gave a low voice. He saw Xie He trembled. The face without **** eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dead gray.

He carefully put Xie He on the bed and put it down, then turned and punched Zhou Yi'an face!

Zhou Yi'an was in a state of irritability, and did not expect that Zhou Yizhe would suddenly be in trouble. His face was really punched, his burning pain, and the **** taste of his tongue. This punch seemed to put all his patience before him. Break up! Binocular reddish fists hit back!

The two brothers did not leave a fight! After a few minutes, panting and separating, Zhou Yi'an was wandering, his hair was in front of his forehead, and Zhou Yizhe didn't have a good place. The clothes that were always meticulous were messy.

Zhou Yizhe gently wiped the blood on his lips and looked at Zhou Yi'an's eyes with thick shackles and complexities.

But he has always been a rational person, so... indulgence is over.

He was wrong and he was wrong from the beginning.

Zhou Yizhe's painful eyes closed and opened, and the hoarse and cool voice sounded: "You shouldn't do this to him."

How can the resentment in Zhou Yi’an’s eyes be concealed and sneer, “Why can’t I.”

"Because..." Zhou Yizhe clenched his hand with a fist. He didn't think that one day, he would push the lover again and again, and if someone told him before, he would change it. He sneered at him, but now he doesn't even laugh at his strength. He slowly said: "Because he..."

"Zhou Yizhe." Xie He opened his eyes.

Zhou Yizhe’s words were interrupted, and he turned to look at Xie He.

Xie He calmly stared at him and slowly said: "Since he doesn't want me, can you take me back?"

"I..." Zhou Yizhe seems to want to say something, but in the next moment, he saw an unprecedented decision in Xie He’s eyes, which made him unable to speak out.

Pain like the net seems to be smashing Zhou Yizhe's internal organs.

This quiet for a few seconds seems to have been a century old. Finally, Zhou Yizhe did not manage Zhou Yi'an again. He turned and thanked him, and whispered, "I will take you away."

Zhou Yi’an looked at Zhou Yizhe’s holding of Xie He’s departure. It seemed that for a while, it was only here that he was left alone.

What did Zhou Yizhe want to say?

No, maybe he didn't want to say anything...

But he knew that from this moment on, he completely lost his lover.

Xie He'an was quietly lying in Zhou Yizhe's arms, letting him go back with himself.

What he needs is love, not compassion.

In particular, he does not need Zhou Yi'an's pity.

It’s just cold, it’s really cold, it seems that the last trace of warmth in the heart is taken away, and the last kind of ignition is poured out. Cold to the teeth tremble, the body is stiff, blood coagulation, about the instinct of human survival, let him involuntarily rely on Zhou Yizhe's arms, the warmth of the epidermis, can not warm to his heart, but still ... don't want to let go.

Knowing that the result is still death, I just want to be less painful before I die.

Zhou Yizhe suddenly stopped, and he felt that the young man in his arms approached him almost imperceptibly. This little bit, if it wasn’t for him who cares about this person, he might not even notice...

"Cold? I will take you back." Zhou Yizhe voice hoarse.

Xie He was determined to look at him. It was like seeing this man for the first time. For a long time, his lips moved and spit out a weak to almost inaudible voice. "Don't let me go." Because it is too cold... it's too cold.

Zhou Yizhe held Xie He’s hand and slammed tightly. The bottomless eyes stared at the young pale face. “No, I will not let you go.”

[444: Hey, the target good feeling +2, the current good feeling 98]

"Then there is no need to pour water, anyway, it is a matter of words." The purpose has been reached, Zhou Yizhe does not want Zhou Yi'an to stay here, his eyebrows slightly pick, with a plain tone: "Your plan, I agree." ”

The look of Zhou Yi’an’s haze flashed past. Soon, he smiled and said politely, “Thank you.”

"Go out." Zhou Yizhe swept his sight like a dust, turning to a gentle smile on Xie He, reaching out: "Come, let's continue."

Zhou Yi'an's hand on his side suddenly gripped, and the blood-staining light appeared in his eyes. It seemed that it could burst out at any time and destroy everything. However... he didn’t say anything after all, and he didn’t even look at it again.

Slowly, turned around and calmly helped them close the door.

Xie He looked at Zhou Yi'an's figure and disappeared behind the door. He suddenly lost the courage to persist. He stood there, ignoring, like a child abandoned by his parents, or a puppy abandoned by his master.

"Come here." Zhou Yizhe repeated it again, and the tone of voice became dangerous.

Xie He still looked at the direction of the door, motionless, as if the mind was taken away by the person who left.

Zhou Yizhe's chilly chin line is tight, and his lips are in a straight line. He actually feels such a scene glaring... He dares not to continue to exist, and Horan gets up and walks in front of Xie He, Zhou Yizhe looks down at him coldly: People are gone, what are they looking at?"

Xie He didn't seem to see him, or just saw a group of air, a block, and walked to the side, and the line of sight always looked out.

Zhou Yizhe has been ignored by this, his voice suddenly increased a little, sneer: "He does not want you, and will not come back."

He reached out and pinched his chin, and wanted him to look at himself, but he was embarrassed to escape! Such a move seems to have finally spurred Xie He, Xie He’s eyes suddenly shot the light of hate, and the strong hatred erupted from the pale to the soon to disappear, like the flower of death that was born and died. Dark and glamorous to the extreme.

"Don't touch me!"

In the heart of Zhou Yizhe's heart, a little pity was melted and evaporated under such gaze, and only a thick cockroach was left.

He raised his lips. "Oh, I can't help it anymore."

Zhou Yizhe stepped forward step by step, forcing him to step back and step back, until the back was held by the table, and there was no way to retreat. Xie He looked at Zhou Yizhe with his fierce eyes and tried his best.

Resentment, anger, desperation, reckless.

I have promised you, I promise you everything, why are you doing this to me? Why aren’t the last dignity and thoughts left to me? Why do you have to let Zhou Yian hate me! I hate you!

Xie He’s eyes only have deep resentment and despair that is forced into desperation.

For the first time in the eyes of the young people of Zhou Liangzhe, Zhou Yizhe saw such a strong negative emotion as if it were real, and what made him burst out of such intense emotions was another man... really, not reconciled.

Zhou Yizhe suddenly grabbed Xie He’s collar and lifted him up. Regardless of his struggle, he slammed his upper body back on the cold table. His cold eyes fell on Xie’s almost distorted face, laughing: “Why Don't just accept it, what's wrong with me, huh?"

"Give him up, follow me, don't have to be so painful." Zhou Yizhe's tone is like following the temptation, and the complex emotions in the black eyes are surging.

"Do, dream." Xie He only gave him two words.

Zhou Yizhe laughed, and the smile couldn't help but scream, and the next moment was a rude entry.

The pain caused Xie He’s face to twitch, but he still looked at Zhou Yizhe with that kind of resentful gaze. His lips were never sneer, and he seemed to be ridiculing.

This expression is too glaring, Zhou Yizhe blinked, why not give in?

Why not give in?

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Xie He’s lips and tongue were bitten, and the blood ran down the corners of his mouth, but he refused to make a noise from the beginning to the end.

This strong and reluctant side has aroused Zhou Yizhe's desire to conquer. His voice is sullen and cold. "Why don't ask me, if you ask me, I may spare you."

Xie He’s mouth is bloody, suddenly, he slowly opened his mouth, in the expression that Zhou Yizhe looked forward to, spit out three cold words: "I hate you."

These three words are like the sharpest edge of the last string in Zhou Yizhe’s mind.

The last trace of reason disappears...

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Xie Hezhen was on the ground. He was sore and weak in every inch of his muscles. He had no strength to struggle, and his tears blurred his sight. It is not that he is fragile to cry, it is only the instinctive reaction of the body under pain.

Who is who was in his body before, who is it...

It’s Zhou Yi’an, Zhou Yi’an, the person he loves, the one he loves. It must be him...

Xie He’s painful face showed a smile, strange and pale, his hoarse opening: “Yi’an...an...”

Zhou Yizhe couldn't help but reveal the inner violent side. However, even if it didn't make the people under him succumb, the reluctance seemed to follow him to the last moment of death.

At this time, Zhou Yizhe finally understood that he could not make this person succumb. All previous obediences are nothing but illusions.

The youth is not strong, but his heart is deep and powerful enough to be impeccable.

Ming knows that there will be no results, Zhou Yizhe is still unwilling to stop, as if he just stopped, he lost, and he never lost!

"Yi'an..." Gentle and hoarse, full of love voices...

This voice, like the same basin of cold water, is down from the head of Zhou Yizhe.

His face changed, and finally, he let go of his hand.

A little bit of reason back to Zhou Yizhe’s mind, Zhou Yizhe looked at the dying young man who had completely stunned the past. In the end, he did not say a word for mercy. The only words he said were the name of Zhou Yi'an.

What did not lose, what will not lose.

They are all jokes.

He Zhou Yizhe, the first time he fell in love with a person, he lost his face.

Because he loves someone who will never love him.

[叮, target good feeling +5, current good feeling 92]

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Xie He felt that he was losing money. In order to brush his feelings, he lost all of his own. After Zhou Yizhe went mad, he immediately let the system help him to block the pain. As a result, the spicy chicken system said that he only had one level and could only block 10% of the pain. The remaining 90% of him can only suffer from his own life. In such a painful situation, he insisted on playing the last moment and succeeded in making the last blow of the crit. He admired himself.

[444: QAQ host is greatly sorry...]

[444: It’s all too useless for me... Don’t ignore me...]

Forget it, he and this stupid system care about what, to complete the world must let him upgrade!

[Xie He: How much is Zhou Yizhe's feelings? He finally fainted and didn't hear it.

[444: Already 92! 】

[444: The host is big, do you want me to exchange the high-level wound medicine produced by the system for you, the QAQ is very good?

[Xie He: Oh, it’s so good, what was the bitterness of my previous experience? 】

[444: But you look like this.../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~]

[Thank you: Rest assured, someone is more heartbroken. I will teach him to be a man :)

444: How do I feel that the host seems to be very angry? I am so afraid... I still don’t want to appear casually...

Xie He slowly opened his eyes, the nurse next to him found it, and ran out quickly.

Not long after, Zhou Yizhe came in.

He stood at the bedside of Xie He, and his complex feelings, the ambivalence that he wanted to approach, and did not dare to approach, struggled in his eyes. I don't want to let go, I would rather be hated than let go... But I don't want to see such hateful eyes, which makes him feel pain.

Zhou Yizhe did not speak, Xie He would not speak, he just looked at Zhou Yizhe quietly with calm and gaze. Like... waiting for the instructions.

Gradually, Zhou Yizhe’s heart was full of hopes. Xie He’s eyes were so calm, no hatred, no anger, as if nothing had happened. He came here with the feeling of being sentenced to death, only to find that he was forgiven, maybe... does he still have a chance? Thinking of this, Zhou Yizhe’s eyes became soft, and he spoke softly. “Are you hungry?”

Xie He flashed a trace of confusion in his eyes, then nodded obediently.

Zhou Yizhe smiled softly. He was happy to go out and bring food in, pick it up with a spoon, and carefully blow it cold before handing it to Xie He’s lips. "Sorry, the doctor said that you have recently eaten the liquid food that is easier to digest. This is a special nutritious meal. Wait for you, I will take you there if I want to eat."

"Good." Xie He Wenshun opened his mouth and ate it, without any resistance and dissatisfaction.

One feeds one, because of the cooperation of Xie He, soon a bowl of food is finished, Zhou Yizhe never thought that one day he would be so careful to serve a person, and he was still willing, even if the other party did not refuse, he would be happy. . Xie He’s performance made him realize what happiness is, and he could not help but start to imagine the beautiful life of two people. The first time I tried the taste of love, it turned out to be like this... fascinating.

As long as the other person's smile, it will be bright.

Although the means are not very bright, getting the youth is the most correct decision in his life.

Zhou Yizhe asked Xie He to rely on his own arms and coughed softly. "I was too angry yesterday... Sorry, I promise not to be like that in the future, I just want you to love me."

"I love you." Xie He looked at him with clear eyes and said.

Zhou Yizhe’s body is stiff and I don’t know why. This sentence does not make him happy. Instead, he has a sense of weightlessness on the empty cliff.

"I love you." Xie He moved his weak body, kissed the lips of Zhou Yizhe last week, and smiled: "I will obey in the future, I will follow you, I will never let you get angry... You should not worry about Zhou Yi'an again. Ok? He misunderstood me like this, I don't like him anymore."