Feeling the pain, Wu Kong subconsciously opened his eyes. After being stunned for a long time, he stood up suddenly and yelled at Yan Xiaoyu: "Who the hell are you to hit me?"
ah?!?
Amnesia? Damn, you lost your memory with just one slap? This girl is too bloody?
Yan Xiaoyu was startled, then looked at him and smiled: "I am Yan Xiaoyu, do you still remember who you are?"
"Are you Yan Xiaoyu?" Wu Kong's voice was full of disbelief as if he had seen a dinosaur resurrected: "Are you kidding me, brother, why don't you take a piss and take a picture of yourself? You are such a black language brother.
Of?"
Yan Xiaoyu: "......"
Since he didn’t lose his memory, it should be his own problem. After all, Wu Kong’s expression didn’t look like he was pretending. It was really scary and scary!!!
He raised his hand and touched his face, but Yan Xiaoyu was shocked!
It really wasn't my own face. The skin seemed very rough, and the cheeks were still uneven. Oh my god, brother was actually disfigured! Yan Xiaoyu was also shocked.
"Wu Kong, I'm really talking about Yan Xiaoyu. Am I disfigured? If you don't believe me, just listen to my voice!" Yan Xiaoyu eagerly held Wu Kong's hand, as if hoping that this was a dream.
Wu Kong also regained his composure and glanced at Yan Xiaoyu's face carefully: "It's not disfigured, but it seems to have been plastic surgery, and it's very ugly, like a wretched uncle."
So poor Yan Xiaoyu's glass heart was shattered all over again==These days, there are so few loli cute girls controlled by uncles that you can count them with your fingers. Are there any?!!!
Where is my handsome, elegant and suave face? Where is my face?
However, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to Yan Xiaoyu, who was hit hard. Wu Kong nodded and continued to complain: "As for the voice, it is still a bit similar to Brother Yu, but these days, the voice can be imitated, but Brother Yu's unisex appearance
You will never have the chance to kill the face of a beautiful young man of all ages; ---------By the way, brother, where are we? Where is Brother Yu?"
Yan Xiaoyu scratched his hair and wished he could hit himself with a piece of tofu: "Brother Yu is standing here!"
Wu Kong glanced at him disdainfully: "Are you kidding? If Brother Yu becomes like you one day, he must have been in a car accident or encountered a zombie."
Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched: I'll strangle you and you'll get into a car accident, and then your whole family will turn into zombies!!!
He shook his head, but Yan Xiaoyu grabbed Wu Kong's hand harder: "Look at me, we met in a beautiful rainy season."
Wu Kong: "......" I'm sorry, his expression of expressing Qiong Yao's sentiments while making nasty comments while poking at the bruises really looks like Brother Yu?!?
Slowly lowering his eyes, Yan Xiaoyu let out a long sigh, feeling as if his life was just like the rush he had first met: "I remember at that time, I was still a gangster who didn't know how to love or hate. Before I met you, I
My world is black and white, but after meeting you, Brother Nima’s world turned completely black!"
The corner of Wu Kong's mouth twitched, and it looked more and more like him== "To get back to the subject, that day I just finished smashing the place and walked out of the nightclub with a machete, and then I met you who fled in a hurry. During that night, your
Your eyes are so beautiful, even if you are running away, you still have a charming aura about you. So I couldn't help but walk towards you."
Yan Xiaoyu became more and more affectionate, and Wu Kong's facial muscles became more and more stiff: "...Your eyes are more dazzling than the stars in the sky, engraved straight into my heart and my soul, and then
You were getting closer and closer to me, and there was a hint of pleading in your eyes. At that time, for the first time in my life, I had the urge to be a hero and save a beauty, so I grabbed your slim waist and pushed you to a safe place.
Walking alone towards the darkness you just escaped from, I finally saw that behind you, there was a ferocious, thick-looking dog with a ferocious face and red eyes..."
"Originally, I thought I should be a hero who eliminates harm for the people and kills mad dogs with a beautiful knife, but I have no choice but to believe in Buddhism. I have been taught to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, so I threw the machete away and dragged you to choose
Escape, on that beautiful night we ran on the streets and learned each other's names, Wu Kong, have you forgotten it?"
Yan Xiaoyu looked at him with tears in her eyes, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law. Wu Kong was finally convinced that this person was his brother Yu, because they were probably the only two people in the world who knew about this embarrassing matter, because they both
He is not afraid of anything, but he is especially afraid of the existence of dogs== "Brother Yu, how did you become like this? Where is that face that kills both men and women? Will Young Master Jin not want you anymore in the future? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Don't you know how to change your face?" After being convinced that the person in front of him was Yan Xiaoyu, Wu Kong started asking questions like a barrage of questions.
Yan Xiaoyu leaned back a little decadently: "I still don't know what I have become? What's the point here?"
Wu Kong did not answer his question, but still studied his face with embarrassment: "Hey, Brother Yu, can you really change your face? Just like in the painting, you are not sent by Martians.
The spy? He said, you came to Earth for the sake of God!"
The corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched as she watched him drag her face, wondering why an adult who was already twenty years old could suddenly become so stupid. Could it be that she drank too much?
However, I didn’t expect that Wu Kong’s face would actually be pulled off after such a tug!
Wu Kong looked at the human skin on his hand, and then at Yan Xiaoyu's face: "I rely on the human skin mask! There is such a thing!"
Yan Xiaoyu was also startled, and subconsciously touched her face. She was right this time, the slipperiness must be her fault!
"Who put this thing on you?" Wu Kong shook the mask in his hand and seemed a little confused.
Yan Xiaoyu shrugged and sat on the bed: "Generally speaking, I feel like we have been kidnapped."
Wu Kong opened his mouth and was about to say something, but there was a "creak" at the door.
Yan Xiaoyu turned around and looked over. Youtian was wearing a dark black suit and was leaning elegantly on the door frame. Although the door frame was shabby and seemed to collapse in the next second, Youtian stood there with an inexplicable low-key look.
Looking gorgeous, he shook his head and exclaimed: The power of a handsome guy is really great!
"Don't you like that face?" He raised his eyes slightly, Youtian's voice was clear and calm, but his face was expressionless.
"Where is this?" Yan Xiaoyu was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him.
Youtian straightened up and walked into the house, his shiny leather shoes making a sound on the wooden floor. Although his steps were elegant as if he had undergone professional training, Yan Xiaoyu felt inexplicably irritated.
"Do you remember I said I wanted you to pay a price?" He blinked, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the young man's porcelain-white cheeks were a little charming in the dim light.
The other party's breath hit him on the face, but Yan Xiaoyu still looked at him extraordinarily calmly, with a cold gaze that could almost freeze everything here. Inexplicably, there was a hint of nobility and coolness. There was no way, pure
They are dating Jin Shaoyang. Recently, Jin Shaoyang has become more and more cute, while Xiaoyu has become more and more cold. == "You can directly agree on the terms, don't beat around the bush." He said coldly.
There was no emotion in her voice. Yan Xiaoyu looked directly into Youtian's eyes with half-closed eyes, but there was no trace of a smile on his face.
He touched Tian Yan Xiaoyu's neck. At this moment, Youtian's whole person exuded a sense of charm. His fair hands ambiguously climbed up to Yan Xiaoyu's neck: "Don't be cold! You should be very gentle."
Do you remember?"
The sweet voice almost made him drown, but Yan Xiaoyu still caught a touch of sadness in his voice, but what was he sad about? He had no way of knowing, but he was not curious either.
Yan Xiaoyu did not stop his movements, not because he was obsessed with it but because he knew clearly that he was not Youtian's opponent. He just half-squinted his eyes to let out his cold air, and then said lazily: "I won't eat you.
Come on, if it’s a honey trap, you’d better find a woman to come over. I’m not interested in men, thank you for your cooperation.”
Youtian actually felt it. If he were an ordinary man, wouldn't he have pounced on him long ago? But why is this guy so calm? Could it be that he really doesn't like men, but isn't he Jin Shaoyang's lover? This is unscientific!
With this in mind, he simply asked: "Why are you still with Jin Shaoyang if you don't like men?"
Yan Xiaoyu remained expressionless but did not tell the truth: "...I want to experience the deep father's love from him, is that okay?"
Youtian was choked and speechless, so he stood up boredly, walked up to Yan Xiaoyu and lifted his chin: "...many years ago, I thought your face was very...
You are beautiful, although there is nothing extraordinary about you, but you are really beautiful when you look at each other so tenderly."
He caressed Yan Xiaoyu's cheek absentmindedly: "At that time, I thought that it would be a waste for such a beautiful person to be just a killing weapon. If you go to the Intelligence Department, you should be more successful. After all, no man can do anything.
I won’t be tempted by you, even I am the same, so I couldn’t bear to watch them tarnish your beauty, so I destroyed myself for you..."
As he spoke, there was a hint of madness in his eyes. Yan Xiaoyu did not move but winked at Wu Kong behind him, conveying the meaning of "kill this psychopath".
"But you actually died for others, why are you so stupid?" There was a cry in his voice, Youtian weakly hugged Yan Xiaoyu's neck, like a young child crying to his relatives: "
Do you know? After knowing that you left, my heart felt like it was torn open. It has never been so painful, even if my hands and feet were broken, it has never been so painful..."
He cried and moaned, his voice low but so helpless: "I can do anything for you, really, even if you are played by those men... I can do it all for you,
As long as I can see your smile when I am tired, I will be very satisfied, but why can't you even satisfy me with such a wish? You are so cruel..."
He patted Yan Xiaoyu's back, a bit crazy. For some reason, hugging his thin body that seemed to be blown over by the wind, Yan Xiaoyu felt an inexplicable feeling of distress, and Wu Kong was also frightened.
Silly, I was holding a wooden stick I picked up from somewhere in my hand, but I still didn't make a move.
"You know? People outside say that you are the cruelest person here. I used to always say that they don't understand you, because your smile is so gentle. I would rather die in your smile...
.Feng, but you are really cruel. In the final showdown, in the judgment of fate, I took the initiative to give up the chance of victory and gave you the way to live well. However, the way you beat me that day really hurt, but
I didn't fight back because I was afraid of hurting you... After that, I was sent to the other side of the island, and those people forced me to press them down and enter my body every day. It was really disgusting and painful. I didn't even want to
I'm living...but every time I think of your smile, I feel it's worth it, because I'm the one who bears this, not you. If those people's dirty hands touch your body, I think I might
Going crazy... is more destructive than killing me, but even though I have worked so hard for you to live well, why do you still want to die?"
Yan Xiaoyu felt that his clothes were all wet with his tears. The boy in his arms was shaking constantly, and his thin shoulders looked particularly fragile. He didn't know who the Feng in his mouth was, but he felt that he was really
Very poor.
It was at this time that Yan Xiaoyu suddenly realized that he was very lucky, because although living at that time was not easy and painful, he only had himself in the world, and he had never fallen in love with or cared about anyone.
Maybe living a free and easy life can make you happier, at least you won't be like him, unable to do anything when your lover faces pain or even death.
That kind of pain should be far worse than physical pain...
"...You are really so cruel!" Youtian grabbed Yan Xiaoyu's shoulders tightly, almost wanting to rub him into his body: "...
You paid so much for Caesar, but you only gave me a few plain smiles, why? But even so, I can't blame you...because I love you...Feng,
I want you to come back and stay with me, I want you to be just my Feng."
When she heard the name Caesar, Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then she heard him continue to say intermittently: "...Feng, I really like you smiling at me.
Ah, it's as warm as the sun shining on me... But why do you only have Caesar in your eyes? He was so cowardly and vulnerable two years ago... But it's okay
, Feng, you didn’t pay in vain, he is now the world’s number one killer, but what about you? I don’t know if he has you in his heart, but I want to resurrect you..."
The corners of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched and he came back to life on the spot? Do you want to believe Brother Chun?
"Hey, have you cried enough? Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain? Are you a normal good citizen with personal rights?" It wasn't until his voice became softer and quieter that he pushed the person up.
Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the tip of her small but erect nose was trembling, looking pitiful.
However, Yan Xiaoyu is not a person who is easily kind-hearted, so she leaned back and looked at him lazily, her voice was light and without any emotion: "Speak when you have cried enough. What do you want?"
The dark eyes stared straight at Youtian, Yan Xiaoyu's face showed no expression.
Youtian just bit his lip and looked at him, but his translucent nails pierced the tender palms without any warning...
It's different, it's really different. Even twins are different. Han Feng won't be so expressionless. Han Feng always smiles. Why is the person in front of him so cold...
Or is it because you haven't experienced a life like Han Feng's that you haven't become so strong?
Wiping away his tears, Youtian took a deep breath and looked at him: "...You are a gangster, right?"
Yan Xiaoyu nodded without any hesitation: "What do you mean?"
"That's good, I'm quite relieved this way." With an unknown smile, Youtian took the human skin mask in Wu Kong's hand and put it on Yan Xiaoyu's face: "...I know.
Where is this place? This is the 'Sky Island'. This is the existence that everyone in the outside world wants to explore. But unfortunately, the people who know here are either dead or have decided to use their lives to serve."
"..." Yan Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but just looked at him, feeling a little incredible. Kong Island is the secret base of the "Kong" organization. It is located in the Pacific Ocean, but it is not easy to find.
Because it is rumored that the outside of the "empty island" has very strict protective equipment, and anyone who accidentally breaks in here has been shot dead.