Ziyu continued without any fluctuation in his voice, as if he was talking about someone else's business: "I like that job very much. Although I will be exposed to many dark sides, I still like it, so I get along like a duck in water.
Because of my excellence, many men who worked with me would express their affection for me. However, at that time, I only had my senior brother in my heart, and I treated everyone else as good friends."
Beiming Changfeng frowned when he heard this. Ziyu only had that senior brother in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.
"I don't like it."
"It's just a dream, and it was a dream I had before I met you." Ziyu glanced sideways at Beiming Changfeng, and then continued: "I was very happy at that time. I had people to love and many friends. I felt that it was really just like this for the rest of my life.
Okay, but I didn’t expect that those friends who were good to me and I was good to them would die one after another inadvertently.”
Speaking of this, Ziyu gritted his teeth and a trace of sadness flashed across his face: "The place where I work is very dangerous and death is normal. Although I was very hurt at first, I thought there was nothing that could be done about it. However, I
I never thought that everything...everything was done by my senior brother."
He clenched his fingers into fists, and even though it had been so long, his heart still ached when he thought about it.
Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng stretched out his hand to hold Ziyu's hand that was clenched into a fist. A sharp light flashed in his eyes: "He wants to monopolize you."
Ziyu raised his head in surprise when he heard this: "How do you know?"
Beiming Changfeng lowered his head to look at Ziyu's surprised eyes. A trace of pity suddenly flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Ziyu's forehead without saying a word.
Ziyu felt Beiming Changfeng's silent comfort, his eyes turned red for no reason, and he pressed his face tightly against Beiming Changfeng's chest: "He...he doesn't allow me to be nice to others, even friends.
, and I don’t like others to treat me well, because then maybe one day I will feel that others will treat me better than him, so I will leave him.
He killed all my friends and all the people who liked me. He only wanted to leave one him in the world, the one who liked me the most, him.
He wants to be unique. He wants to be the person who loves me the most in the world. He wants to be the one who loves me the most. He wants to be the one who can never surpass his love for me. He wants to be the only one.
Young Master, you don’t know how much my heart hurt when I knew this.
Those people are my close friends. I can sacrifice my life and blood for these friends of mine, and my friends can also go out of their way to save me. They are all my best and best friends, and they are all in my life.
A very important relative, but the person I loved killed the friend I treated like a relative, young master, you don’t know that I almost went crazy at that time.”
Ziyu murmured as he curled up in Beiming Changfeng's arms.
From the eyes that never shed tears, tears fell down drop by drop, invading Bei Ming Changfeng's clothes, causing large areas of black halo.
Beiming Changfeng felt Dao Ziyu's sadness and couldn't help but hold Ziyu in his arms tighter.
He has seen arrogant Ziyu, angry Ziyu, arrogant Ziyu, and eccentric Ziyu, but he has never seen such a sad and helpless Ziyu.
This kind of behavior made his heart ache.
"Kill him." With a sharp murderous look in his eyes, Beiming Changfeng lowered his face and said coldly. Ziyu continued with no fluctuation in his voice, as if he was talking about someone else's business: "I like that job very much, although
I will be exposed to a lot of dark sides, but I still like it, so I get along very well.
Because of my excellence, many men who worked with me would express their affection for me. However, at that time, I only had my senior brother in my heart, and I treated everyone else as good friends."
Beiming Changfeng frowned when he heard this. Ziyu only had that senior brother in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.
"I don't like it."
"It's just a dream, and it was a dream I had before I met you." Ziyu glanced sideways at Beiming Changfeng, and then continued: "I was very happy at that time. I had people to love and many friends. I felt that it was really just like this for the rest of my life.
Okay, but I didn’t expect that those friends who were good to me and I was good to them would die one after another inadvertently.”
Speaking of this, Ziyu gritted his teeth and a trace of sadness flashed across his face: "The place where I work is very dangerous and death is normal. Although I was very hurt at first, I thought there was nothing that could be done about it. However, I
I never thought that everything...everything was done by my senior brother."
He clenched his fingers into fists, and even though it had been so long, his heart still ached when he thought about it.
Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng stretched out his hand to hold Ziyu's hand that was clenched into a fist. A sharp light flashed in his eyes: "He wants to monopolize you."
Ziyu raised his head in surprise when he heard this: "How do you know?"
Beiming Changfeng lowered his head to look at Ziyu's surprised eyes. A trace of pity suddenly flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Ziyu's forehead without saying a word.
Ziyu felt Beiming Changfeng's silent comfort, his eyes turned red for no reason, and he pressed his face tightly against Beiming Changfeng's chest: "He...he doesn't allow me to be nice to others, even friends.
, and I don’t like others to treat me well, because then maybe one day I will feel that others will treat me better than him, so I will leave him.
He killed all my friends and all the people who liked me. He only wanted to leave one him in the world, the one who liked me the most, him.
He wants to be unique. He wants to be the person who loves me the most in the world. He wants to be the one who loves me the most. He wants to be the one who can never surpass his love for me. He wants to be the only one.
Young Master, you don’t know how much my heart hurt when I knew this.
Those people are my close friends. I can sacrifice my life and blood for these friends of mine, and my friends can also go out of their way to save me. They are all my best and best friends, and they are all in my life.
A very important relative, but the person I loved killed the friend I treated like a relative, young master, you don’t know that I almost went crazy at that time.”
Ziyu murmured as he curled up in Beiming Changfeng's arms.
From the eyes that never shed tears, tears fell down drop by drop, invading Bei Ming Changfeng's clothes, causing large areas of black halo.
Beiming Changfeng felt Dao Ziyu's sadness and couldn't help but hold Ziyu in his arms tighter.
He has seen arrogant Ziyu, angry Ziyu, arrogant Ziyu, and eccentric Ziyu, but he has never seen such a sad and helpless Ziyu.
This kind of behavior made his heart ache.
"Kill him." Beiming Changfeng lowered his face and said coldly with a sharp murderous aura in his eyes.