: End (8)

When Yizhen met Shen Jue's eyes, he couldn't help but shrink back. He saw what the other party did and knew what the other party was about to do. He likes Shen Jue, but Shen Jue never likes him, Shen Jue hates him, but what can he do, he dare not intercede with his father.
Because he begged, the price was that he could not get out of bed for a few days, but Shen Jue was still in the reincarnation realm, so he inquired about the retrospective mirror and secretly gave it to Si Ming Xianjun. Let the other party give Chiyan Patriarch.
But Shen Jue still hates him.
But he didn't want to die.
"Shen Jue, I...I don't want to die, you let me go." Yizhen raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face, trying to show a flattering smile, "You hate me for drugging you, right? My time. Didn't succeed, or... you come back next?"
The people in front of him are getting closer and closer. If it were not for the blood drops on the other side's face, he thought it was the first time he saw each other at the flat peach feast over a thousand years ago.
Everyone tells him that Tianjun is the best-looking person in the heavens, but he has seen the portrait of his uncle, and he has also seen his uncle himself later, he still thinks Shen Jue is better.
Obviously he came to the banquet that day. The man wore a white robe, without a jade crown on his hair. He simply his long hair like ink with a piece of cloth.
During the entire banquet, he heard nothing, saw nothing, just pay attention to Shen Jue. He wondered how could there be such a good-looking person in this world.
It's not tacky and good-looking, it's clean and beautiful, lest the worldly things pollute him.
No wonder the other party wears white, and other colors are too tacky to match him.
Halfway through the banquet, Yizhen finally got a chance to talk to the other party, but the other party completely ignored him, only glanced at him coldly, and then moved away. But at that glance, Yizhen felt that his bones were crisp.
The other party is different from the gods of Jiuzhongtian. Shen Jue knew that he was the father's favorite child, but he still didn't want to pay attention to him. Of course, Shen Jue didn't pay attention to anyone except his master and senior brothers.
He wanted to get the other party so much. He wanted to catch this cloud that didn't belong to anyone, and let the other party live in his palace and become the most beautiful decoration in his palace, so he gave the other party medicine, and this is everything. Disaster.
Before the medicine was given, he was the father's favorite Yaoer. After the medicine was given, the father touched him and told him that he was not his son.
...
Yizhen looked at the other party raising the sword, and because of fear, tears quickly appeared in his eyes, "Shen Jue, don't kill me, I got you out! I took the retrospective mirror! I was caught by that one. Bed bugs have slept so many times, all for you!"
Shen Jue looked at the teenager who was backing away with no expression on his face, with red lips, "So I killed you, and the matter between us will be clear."
Raise the sword in his hand.
Yizhen lowered his head and looked at the sword on his chest, his lips trembled. He slowly raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
The blood-stained boy fell on his back, and for a moment, a slightly torn brocade fell on him.
...
Shen Jue walked out of the cave. He only wore a jacket, and he didn't even take a sword. The sword was dirty, so he left it there. He didn't have any magic techniques, and he walked slowly forward, step by step, halfway through, the sky was snowing.
The big snow flakes fell down, and after a short while, Shen Jue was all over. His shoulders and long hair were covered with snow, and there were snowflakes on his long eyelashes. Shen Jue raised his hand to wipe off the snow on his face, but when he put it down, there was not only snow but also dazzling blood on his hand.
He looked at the blood-stained snow in his hand, his long eyelashes flicked, and a tear came down. Tears dripped down his cheeks, landed on the collar, and disappeared.
Shen Jue raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The snow was flying, and the whiteness covered everything. It was a clean world. He stared idiotically until his feet were buried in snow, and he became a snowman before starting to move.
He pulled out his leg from the snow and continued to walk forward. He didn't know how long he had walked, as if he had walked from dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark, the snow never stopped. Shen Jue was like this, walking without direction. He didn't want to return to Yejiayun Mountain. It was no longer his destination. People like him were not worthy to return to Yejiayun Mountain.
Finally, he walked tired.
He saw an unfrozen river with a small boat parked on the bank.
Shen Jue shook off the snow on his body and got on the boat. He lay on the small boat, looked at the vast sky, and slowly closed his eyes. The waves were rippled, and he didn't know, nor did he want to know where the boat could go.
There are so many lone souls in the world, and one more is not too much.
...
Between the awe-inspiring world, a boat can swim alone on the river.
There is no one on the boat, and there are people under the river.
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The little cuties who don’t accept CP can stop seeing this. Personally, I still tend to give Juezai a happy ending, but I know that some little cuties are more inclined to not be trapped by love, so these little cuties look That's it, let's see you in the next book.
By the way, I will push down my next pre-acceptance "My person who wears and buys essays is broken", sweet text, not dark, click on the author column to collect it, by the way, I beg you to collect my author~
Fang Chao penetrated into a long Danmei novel in which the protagonist attack was unknown, and became the second brother of the same name and surname in it.
In the original book, Fang Chaoai's protagonist is madly loved by the younger brother, blocking swords for him, killing monsters for him, and banging against the wall for him.
And now...
Fang Chao: Forget it, there are too many suitors for Junior Brothers, so I'd better go to sleep.
Because Fang Chao gave up pursuing his younger brother, other stock men saw that Fang Chao was so enlightened, and they became good friends with him, sharing their little secrets from time to time.
Stock Male 1: Last time I picked celestial grass for my junior brother, he said thank you.
Fang Chao (being surprised): Then the younger brother must like you!
Stock Male 2: The junior brother went on a mission with me last time and asked me to pay attention to safety.
Fang Chao (confirmed): The cliff likes you, so I didn't run away.
Stock Male 3: His clothes were torn when he hit the monster last time. I lent him my coat, but he didn't want it.
Fang Chao (touching his chin): It must be because I like you, so I'm too shy.
...
Later, the younger brother came to the door.
The younger brother has a beautiful face with a cold face: Second brother, someone spreads rumors every day that I like others. Does he like me?
Fang Chao coughed twice: Junior Brother, if you have something to say, can you untie the immortal rope on my body first?
Unintentional to fall in love, just want to mix and eat salted fish waiting to die is attacked by X Ben's whole-hearted cultivation of immortals and then walking crookedly.
(The protagonist’s name should be changed)
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