Flowers, sleep, white.
Yu Xing suddenly wanted to laugh.
He did laugh, too.
Yes, he knew that Hua Subai was a much older monster than him, and he also knew that Hua Subai knew each other and the actors.
But Hua Subai and the singer are "enemy". At least in matters about him, the singer hurt him, and Hua Subai was the one who pulled him up from the abyss several times.
He always thought that Hua Subai and the Lingren met because of him, and because of his different positions on his affairs, coupled with Hua Subai's playful personality, this kind of tug was caused.
But he never knew that these two people had known each other for a long time and seemed so... familiar.
He didn't know that when the actor looked at him behind his back, he would also show a gentle expression like he was in front of him.
I don’t know that the actor was once so vigilant in front of Hua Subai – like seeing an uncontrollable enemy.
The hand that was placed on his legs was drooping downwards. His clenched palm had already loosened unconsciously. The wound in his palm was recovered by the filled curse power. However, the blood that had just flowed from the wound still gathered at his fingertips along the arc of his fingers.
The scarlet liquid ticked and fell to the ground, shattering.
The picture in the crystal ball is still playing.
Even though there were only images, as the actor's mouth opened and closed in the picture, a clear voice emerged from Yu Xing's soul, as if he was standing in the middle of the picture, listening to the conversation with his own ears.
"It's nothing. It's just that you don't look for me recently. It seems that you have a new goal, so I'm curious to take a look." Hua Subai in the shadow chuckled twice and slowly stepped in front of the actor. At this time, he had medium-length hair, tied a bunch of drooping wolf hair behind his head, and put it on one shoulder.
His eyes passed through the bay window and gathered on the young master Yu Xing.
The actor, who was sitting on the bay window, moved gently. It seemed that for a moment, he wanted to adjust his posture to block Hua Subai's gaze.
But in the end he did not move, but relaxed and responded to Hua Subai's words with a very indifferent and lazy body feedback.
"I don't come to find you, but you jumped in front of me. Are you so anxious?" The actor didn't look at the young master in the corridor downstairs again. An invisible force field seemed to slowly emerge around him. Hua Subai took a step back under some pressure and shook his head.
"You can't kill me yet. Don't do something like this that will hurt yourself, okay?" Boss Hua's smile was just like his smile when he was in a flower shop to every customer.
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of the actor's mouth. His eyes, which were lighter than ordinary people, turned slightly, and closed his eyes as if he was stinging.
"You haven't answered my question yet. Is he special when you look at your eyes?"
Hua Subai asked this, as if he felt that the question was not accurate enough, so he reorganized the words: "Are you planning to cultivate him into your power, or are you planning to use him to share the curse in your body?"
"This young master who is pampered and elegant is in good health and is very suitable for containers... So you finally figured it out?" Hua Subai tilted his head and smiled deepened. "Do you plan to attach the things he has encountered to others?"
"Haha..." The actor suddenly smiled, "You dare to mention this... I said that you will die at my hands sooner or later."
"I'm sorry, I said that it was really a mistake to make you become like this. I didn't want you, a little pervert, to become so invincible." Boss Hua scratched his hair, as if he was very sincere, "I think your feelings for this young master are also quite sincere. Otherwise, try to find the lost feelings in him and forget the hatred for me?"
"Forget it?" The actor's gentle face was as ferocious as this moment, and soon returned to his calmness. He calmed down and felt even more terrifying, as uncontrollable as the deep sea.
"I will never forget."
"This man is my prey. I will fill him with hatred and make him enough to carry the curse."
"Hua Subai, don't you like to create monsters? So what if you have one more person? Or are you afraid that what you did in the first place will eventually lead to your own consequences."
"Ahh, that's not what you said. If you turn him into a monster, he will definitely hate you." Hua Subai put his hand on the bay window.
The young master in the corridor seemed to have just found inspiration. Due to the poor light, he did not start painting directly, but used charcoal brushes to lay lines on the paper.
Serious and focused.
The light in those eyes when facing art is like clear crystal, which seems to easily purify filth and give people temporary peace.
"I think... you won't attack him." Hua Subai thought for a while and commented, "If you really want to attack, why choose such a clean person? He is not the only one who meets the conditions. In fact, compared to using him to share your curse, you are more like looking for comfort by his side, right?"
"You're thinking too much." The actor's expression was not moved at all, and there was a touch of intriguing and paranoid in his tone. "A clean person is more suitable for containers than those who are already dirty, and it is also more interesting, right? President."
"Little pervert, your thoughts are still too easy to guess." Hua Subai raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that your sincerity to him will turn into a sharp weapon when you destroy him. Tsk, you are paranoid enough. If this continues, I might be really killed by you."
"From the beginning, I didn't have any sincerity left." The actor looked up at him, and his lips smiled faintly outlined a sarcasm, "Actors are actors, actors...ruthless."
"puff."
The sound of the sharp weapon piercing into the body made Hua Subai look down in surprise. The actor took out a dagger at some point. At this time, all the daggers were sank into Hua Subai's heart.
"It's so cruel..." Hua Subai sighed.
The unusual aura lingered on the dagger made Hua Subai, who was injured, look a little pale. He laughed and covered his wound: "I really want to stop the loss. You want to kill me, no problem. Whenever you grow to the point where you can kill me, just come. I will let you know what it means to keep working hard. But..."
"This young master is innocent, right? If there is one more curse container in the world, I will have one more trouble. Can you stop causing me trouble?"
The actor smiled and said, "The President said this very interesting thing. Don't you always know that I will do something that can cause you trouble? It seems that you really want me to attack him."
"..." Hua Subai was silent for two seconds, as if he was thinking about something.
Two seconds later, he pulled out the dagger with his backhand and threw it on the ground. Except for the pale face, there was no sign of injury.
"You discovered it. Actually, I didn't want you to attack him. I just wanted to see what expression you would have when you ruin someone you care about, and will it be even more crazier? But this is also the willfulness I give myself the maximum amount. If you really make him a curse carrier, I still have to help him, and I can't let him fall completely."
Chapter completed!