"You don't plan to just eat noodles."
After Xiang Fengyu guessed Yan Xingyue's purpose, his mood suddenly became complicated.
[Xiaoyang was described as cruel and inhumane by the author in the original book, but in private he turned out to be a good Yueyue who would remember his fiancée’s birthday]
This contrast is simply a highlight of the character in the novel.
"Aren't you cold? Yueyue, look at your face. It's as cold as pig skin jelly without soy sauce."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
The Yan family's car is parked outside (the poor car that Feng Yu paid for and refueled to survive)
"Change clothes..."
Yan Xingyue, who was only wearing a thin suit and getting a bit of cold air, coughed twice and turned a little pale.
Looking at the bag he threw over, Xiang Fengyu opened it and saw that it was his own clothes.
She looked up at Yan Xingyue who was about to change clothes.
The more I look at him, the more friendly I feel. He is no longer as scary as when I first met him.
Feeling Xiang Fengyu's "scorching" gaze, Yan Xingyue said, "...You change first, and I'll go out."
Xiang Fengyu was still looking at him, with terrifyingly affectionate eyes.
"Yueyue, you're a little thin, and your face feels sunken. You can eat some of my mouth to make up for it."
Yan Xingyue's answer was to slam the car door shut.
Xiang Fengyu burst out laughing.
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, if I said that the little illness seedlings are cute, will it be buried under the trees, the ghostly bed is pressed hahahahahaha]
System: [...Don’t push yourself too far]
Xiang Fengyu changed out of his dress and carefully laid it on the back seat.
Putting on her fur shoes, she opened the car door: "It's your turn, be careful I peek-"
As soon as Xiang Fengyu opened his mouth, the next moment he was splashed with warm liquid.
She raised her hand and touched it a little sluggishly.
Scarlet blood stained the palms of his hands, the cold wind drifted by, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Yan Xingyue put away the knife and shook off the blood stained on the blade. His eyes were dark but he didn't care as he stepped over the corpse under his feet.
"boarding."
Knowing that he killed someone and seeing him kill someone are two different things.
A large stain of blood bloomed behind him. It was a red rose that fed on life. The person who cultivated it was wearing an elegant and straight suit. When he put away the knife, he calmed down all the murderous aura in his body.
Even after killing so many people, his cheeks and hands were stained with large amounts of blood, but he still looked calm and calm.
But it is this habit that has the most terrifying effect.
Xiang Fengyu stood there stupidly. The silly pig pattern with missing front teeth on his sweater was also stained with blood. He lost his usual naive demeanor and looked a little ferocious.
Yan Xingyue looked at Xiang Fengyu, who had been motionless for a long time, just staring at him, and then his pace suddenly slowed down.
She is afraid.
Are you afraid that you will be like those dead people on the ground, turning into a body without warmth in the next second?
Xiang Fengyu is afraid of himself.
Seeing her like this, Yan Xingyue suddenly felt a strong sense of exhaustion in his heart.
It's just a ghost that came from nowhere. Keeping her is also creating shortcomings for himself...
The dark eyes dimmed, and Yan Xingyue took a few steps, staring closely at Xiang Feng Yu in front of him, gradually approaching.
Xiang Fengyu's pupils shrank and he said tremblingly: "Don't come over."
Yan Xingyue advanced instead of retreating, staring at her closely. His voice was very soft, but it made people shudder when listening carefully.
Xiang Fengyu's eyelashes trembled, as if her patience had reached its limit, she turned her head back with a brave face and said loudly -
"I told you not to come over! Why don't you let me cover up after you show me your talent?"
"Really, now I'm fine, I've become a rich man, earning pounds and pounds!!"
Xiang Fengyu looked very aggrieved.
Yan Xingyue: "......"
His face was blank for a moment.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
Hearing the footsteps in the distance, Yan Xingyue pulled her into the car, then quickly let go and started the car.
Xiang Fengyu sat in the passenger seat and blinked in confusion: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you will give me a knife?"
She said half-jokingly.
Yan Xingyue said nothing.
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
What Xiang Fengyu is good at is making the atmosphere more subtle...
"Why don't you cut me, please, cut me, you are so beautiful when you hold the knife, cut me, cut me, look like you are looking at garbage with the knife and cut me!!"
Xiang Fengyu rolled up his sleeves and stretched his white arms in front of him, his tone getting more and more crazy.
Yan Xingyue: "......"
Only then do I feel that I am a normal person.
"Who were those people just now?"
Xiang Fengyu seemed to have just remembered to ask.
Yan Xingyue, who finally heard the conversation between 'normal people', said without looking up: "People sent by the Jiang family."
Xiang Fengyu, who didn't expect him to answer his question honestly: "..."
At that moment, a few words suddenly popped up in her mind: The more you know, the faster you die.
"Oh..." Xiang Fengyu responded uninterestedly, not looking curious at all, and then tilted his head and closed his eyes.
In the peripheral vision, the girl with her fragile neck exposed without defense closed her eyes quietly beside him. She had clearly seen such a terrifying scene just now, but she was still sleeping peacefully next to him...
Xiang Fengyu: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh they scared me to death! You don’t even know that the moment Yan Xingyue walked towards me covered in blood, I saw that I was so cute and waved! ! ! 】
system:【………】
The system felt ashamed for thinking that Xiang Fengyu was brave and perverted just now.
This guy just subconsciously picked up a perverted weapon to protect himself in a critical moment.
Speaking of which, this is really due to Xiang Fengyu's usual training on his abnormal attributes.
[I told you to be careful of the male protagonist. There was no one like you before who persisted until now, making the male protagonist think she is special. In the end, wasn’t it because she was lax and got stabbed?]
Of course, the previous ones did not include roasted sweet potatoes, mother's dress, or banquet dance partners.
In Yan Xingyue's eyes, they weren't even as important as the chickens behind the kitchen.
Xiang Fengyu reflected hard.
Halfway through her reflection, Yan Xingyue suddenly said: "We're here."
Xiang Fengyu opened his eyes and looked outside. It was not the familiar Yan family.
She turned to look at Yan Xingyue with doubts in her eyes.
Yan Xingyue unbuckled his seat belt, took off his blood-soaked suit jacket with one hand, and threw it into the back seat.
"Eat noodle."
Xiang Fengyu looked at Yan Xingyue, whose face was half stained with dried blood.
"Still eating?"
I'm covered in blood! In this case, we still have to go eat noodles! ! ?
Her expression twisted.
Twisting uppercut! Dark lower uppercut! Screaming left hook! Right hook climbing line! Twist the sweeper's legs! Split roundhouse kick! This is a spider eating earwax! This is a tornado rolling! This is an intense antelope climb! It’s the Twisted Goat Jump! Crow spasms! The rat roars! The elephant squirms! A sinister growl! crawl! Split! Go ashore! distortion! Indiscriminate attack! Indiscriminate attack! Indiscriminate attack!
Yan Xing looked up and looked at Xiang Feng, who had already stood up, with his limbs twisted and his face crooked, saying, "...you wait in the car."
If this were released, it would probably scare a random passerby to death without distinction.
