absurd deduction game.

Chapter 851 The Flower Shop Owner and the Baby Monster
It takes less than an hour to finish a painting.

The paint in the box had been opened a lot, and there were inevitably some stains on the small table, but Yu Xing just paid attention to his cuffs and didn't let the clothes get a little bit of color.

Finally, put down the pen: "Okay."

Xu Wan, who had been sculpting on the chair over there for more than an hour, also let out a light breath and relaxed.

The longer she sat, the more she couldn't maintain the various expressions on her face. In the end, she only relied on perseverance to keep the expression unchanged, without any soul at all.

"Let me see~" As soon as she announced that the painting was finished, she stood up, stamped her feet on the spot, and moved to Yu Xing's side.

At a glance, Xu Wan was stunned, and then she was amazed by the people in the painting.

San can make a name for himself with a relatively small painting style. First of all, his painting skills are extremely beautiful.

The woman in the painting is leaning on a high-backed wooden chair. The dark brown chair and the woman's short white skirt form a very dazzling intersection, and those long overlapping legs are fully exposed in the painting.

The lustrous tone is no different from her real person, her upper body is slightly skewed, leaning against her, revealing a kind of laziness, but that sweet and pleasant face reveals a kind of uneasy innocence, the pearl hairpin on her head It is the finishing touch, and complements the necklace and bracelet of the same style.

It can be said that Yu Xing not only painted well, but also captured Xu Wan's most touching moment of posture, making it difficult for Xu Wan to reproduce the charm of the woman in the painting.

But even in the portraits, Yu Xing did not obliterate the characteristics of the painter San. Behind the dreamlike portraits, there are large areas of dark blue and green, and some indistinct thick fog covers everything, adding to the portraits for nothing. The weird colors that can't go away.

Even so, the beauty of the woman in the painting cannot be erased, but it makes the person in the painting appear more mysterious and dangerous.

"This... the painting is really good."

Looking at herself in the painting, Xu Wan felt her scalp tingling. For a moment, she didn't even know that she was so beautiful, or that his good son changed a few strokes in the painting and dragged her beauty to the outside world. new heights.

"It's painting after all, and I won't insult my profession." Yu Xing pursed her lips, and still turned sideways to avoid Xu Wan's approach.

"Xiao Xing, tell me the truth, is the person in this painting really exactly the same as me?" There was eagerness in Xu Wan's eyes, but it was obvious that the eagerness was no longer aimed at Xu Wan's body. The painting had taken all her attention.

"You asked that." Yu Xing gave her a puzzled look, "If they are exactly the same, then what I drew is probably not a picture but a photo."

In fact, it is easy to see that the overall style of the people in the painting is influenced by Yu Xing's brushstrokes, and it is not particularly realistic. What he mainly draws is the general image, similarity and temperament.

After hearing this, Xu Wan stared blankly at the screen.

At the same time, my heart was itchy.

If she is more beautiful in the painting, she will really envy herself in the painting.Why doesn't she really look like this?
Yu Xing seemed to know what she was thinking when her eyes diverged, and she reminded silently: "You can't always want to look like an anime just because an anime character is prettier than you. The painting I drew is the same, it's just a A style of painting."

"I just like it so much, that's why I was stunned." The light in Xu Wan's eyes flickered, and then she smiled, "Thank you so much for my Xiaoxing. A man doesn't matter anymore."

The goal had been achieved, and Yu Xing didn't want to stay with her any longer, so he offered to leave.

Fortunately, Xu Wan focused on this painting and waved her hands casually: "Go, go, ah, yes, you can come and tell mom about anything in the future, mom is confident that she can also compensate you in terms of family affection! "

"..." Yu Xing moved his lips, as if he wanted to say no need, but in the end he stopped, and only reminded, "The painting is not dry yet, you just let it sit there, and then pick it up after it dries. Then you can clean up the table yourself, this box..."

"Just let you go."

"Eh?" Xu Wan raised her head in surprise, "Didn't you say you accepted it? Why didn't you take it away?"

"I'm going to ask Fang Xiao to tidy up a separate vacant room for me first. After all, we are all so big, and it's not suitable to live in another room. I'll take it when the house is tidied up." He looked at the table again Looking at the mess on the bed, he tried his best to restrain his troublesome look, and coughed lightly, "Please clean up the things in the box."

"Of course, I can definitely take care of such a small matter for you." Seeing her son telling her to do something, Xu Wan's happy expression was not fake at all.

This is the beginning of acceptance, Xiao Xing can quickly integrate into Fangfu only if he is not so polite or alienated to the point of not seeing him.

Yu Xing nodded at her and was about to leave. Looking at Yu Xing's back, Xu Wan seemed to remember suddenly: "Are you going to see your father?"

Yu Xing paused.

"Well... I know you hate him, I just want to say... In the past few years when you were away, Fang Deming would occasionally miss you." Xu Wan's tone suddenly became sad, "Now you are home, but he is already seriously ill. to this extent."

Yu Xing turned his head and gave her a side face with unknown emotions.

But Xu Wan laughed again, her pure attire could not hide the coquettish and ferocious tone in her voice: "It's just about this time, let's go and make trouble~ Or just like your brother said, stab him with a knife A ten-dollar vent?"

"Oh." Yu Xing let out a low laugh.

Xu Wan knew that Yu Xing liked to hear these words.

It seems that even if Fang Xiao has not been exposed to bloody things since he was a child, he still doesn't mind stabbing people with a knife.

Xu Wan already knows enough about the Fang family, her husband and two children, that kind of madness and cruelty is almost a trait carried in the family's genes, no matter how well it is usually hidden, it will be highlighted when encountering things come out.

Yu Xing finally closed the door and disappeared from Xu Wan's sight.

Xu Wan was very happy. After all, it was great to have Fang Deming, a target of hatred, at home. Xiaoxing's anger should be directed at Fang Deming.

……

Coming out of the room, Yu Xing looked at the empty yard. The square mansion was average in size, but compared to the people who lived here, it was a bit too empty.

Except for the Fang family and an old gardener from outside, there was no one there.

It seems that they only kept the house, not a single servant.

Such a mansion will become very bad if no one takes care of it, and it is not very convenient. Now Yu Xing wants to find someone to ask Fang Deming where he lives, but he can't find it.

The decoration is so dilapidated, are the people who lived in Fangfu these years really living an ancient life?This is far from the quality of modern life.

Anyway, he has never seen any house that can be so deserted, and after all, it is an ancient building with a modern world view. Everything needs to be done by the so-called host, which fully expresses what it means to do it yourself.

Yu Xing even began to wonder if Fang Xiao poured the bath water for him just now. Then he thought, the other party should be able to create "movie props" like wooden barrels out of thin air.

However, Xu Wan's words gave him a good opportunity - through Xu Wan's reminder, he remembered that there was Fang Deming in the house who had abused him, so he suddenly became angry and planned to find some trouble directly, but because I didn't know the way, so I wandered around the house for a while.

This reason is very good.

Even if he was discovered by Fang Xiao, he still had enough motivation to do so when asked.

Yu Xing immediately turned on the wandering mode. Even though he guessed that Fang Deming's room must be not far from Xu Wan's, he still walked out of Xu Wan's yard firmly.

Speaking of which, in such a large mansion, Fang Deming probably killed all the family members of the next two generations. Now there are only a few people living in it, and most of the rooms are empty, so there are still some things that are indispensable in a normal mansion. What about the location?
Kitchen, laundry room, latrine, woodshed, etc...

Yu Xing thought for a second, then intentionally or unintentionally walked towards the courtyard behind the entire mansion.

He kind of wanted to visit the ancestral hall of Fangfu.

According to the few words of some townspeople, Yu Xing learned that the young master of the Fang family had made mistakes when he was a child. Not only would he have a chance to receive a big gift package for being beaten, but he would also have a chance to get a day trip to the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall where the young master has knelt is probably more times than Fang Xiao entered the ancestral hall, because Fang Xiao made a mistake, and Fang Deming would severely correct him, but Fang Xing made a mistake, and Fang Deming only wished that he would disappear before his eyes. Far away, the dark ancestral hall is a good place to go.

Yu Xing also remembered some information that Yan Li and the others got when they entered the Fang Mansion - although it didn't help the plot at all, at least it could barely count as half a map.

He just walked and walked, lingering for a while at the door of each room that smelled a little bit of medicine, knocking on the door again, and changing to another room if no one answered.

Soon, he walked to the suspected ancestral hall.

It stands to reason that there was also a general in the ancestor of the Fang family, and the initial prosperity and respect came from the ancestor of the Fang family with great military exploits, so no matter how simple the other places are, the ancestral hall should at least be solemn and solemn.

But Yu Xing did find the ancestral hall, but the dilapidated state of the ancestral hall was far beyond his imagination.

I don't know how long no one has been here. Not to mention the remote location of the ancestral hall, the dust is also very heavy, and many weeds and moss have spread on the ground and walls.

The surrounding colonnades were eaten by bugs, and there was no good place, and there were even spider webs everywhere, and the spider webs became thicker as they went in.

There is no trace of time in other places in the mansion, but here it can reflect a bit of desolation.

Yu Xing let himself stand in front of this scene for a while, then hesitantly and lightly walked into the ancestral hall.

strangeness.

In the deduction, the more special the place is, the more dangerous it is. Fangfu is the most special place in Nanshui Town, and the ancestral hall in front of you is the most special place in Fangfu.

He thought that the atmosphere around the ancestral hall would be even colder when he got close to it, but when he took a step, he felt light all over.

The dry wind in the air was blowing slowly, and a small spider passed by the ground in front of him in such a majestic manner. Yu Xing didn't step on him, but looked around carefully.

too weird.

The air here doesn't feel eroded by the cold, and the temperature is just right. Tiny plants grow wantonly, and all kinds of small bugs that can't be noticed by the naked eye are active here.

This seems to be a feeling very close to reality, as if he suddenly pulled away from the deduction copy and came to a yard that had been abandoned for a long time in reality.

It is precisely because of this that it is strange that Fangfu is now controlled by Qianjie, and people... one of them is not normal, let alone spider webs in other places, and even a small bug cannot be seen. In dense places, most of the bugs cannot survive.

Here it is as normal as reality.

Playing normally is the biggest abnormality.

Yu Xing took a few steps forward, and felt more and more that his perception was correct. It seemed that the vicinity of the ancestral hall was really not enveloped by any aura, as if it had been completely forgotten.

The gate of the ancestral hall is tightly closed, and there is a padlock hanging loosely in front of the door, which means that the ancestral hall is not locked, and anyone can enter at any time.

But this level of desolation is telling him that except for the young master of the Fang family who often kneeled in the ancestral hall when he was a child, no one else comes here very much, or even at all.

With calm eyes, he stretched out a finger to push open the unlocked door, and a puff of dust burst out as the heavy door opened.

Yu Xing turned his head back in time, and waited for the dust to settle again before walking into the room.

In the past when he was the weakest, he was choked by the dust and had to cough earth-shatteringly, but today the dust has no effect on him, but he still maintains the habit of avoiding it.

There is also a little bit of unobvious cleanliness.

Needless to say, he really likes the suit Fang Xiao made for him, and he doesn't want to get it dirty so quickly.

After entering the ancestral hall, except for the meager sunlight, there is only a touch of blackness inside.

There was a musty smell of wood in the air, but it wasn't serious. Yu Xing shrugged his nose and smelled the faint smell of wax again.

He can actually see everything in the dark, because the darkness here is really derived from the darkness brought about by light and shadow, without any supernatural power mixed in.

But he still walked to the place where the smell of wax was the strongest, pretending to reach out to touch the candlestick on the stand, and then touched it again, and successfully picked up the matchbox next to the candlestick.

I don't know how many years this box of matches has been here. The wood in the house is moldy, and the matches must have been useless for a long time.

——for normal people.

Yu Xing took one out of the matchbox, slid it to the side of the box, and made a "puchi".

The dancing bright yellow light converged on the tiny firewood in his hand.

He lit the candle on the candlestick with a match, and he did the same. Soon, the dark room lit up little by little.

Yu Xing suddenly felt that what he did was a little familiar, as if he had done exactly the same thing in the small ancestral hall outside Guancun before.

This can be regarded as getting used to it. When entering a building like the ancestral hall, he is always used to making the space look bright, otherwise he will seem to be wrapped in the coldness emanating from the ancestral hall.

Perhaps it was because he suddenly entered the normal space from the cold space, his body relaxed inadvertently, and his brain also felt a sense of security. Therefore, Yu Xing's eyes fell on the candlelight in front of him, and he was distracted.

He remembered something from a long time ago.

For a while, he was very afraid of the feeling of sitting alone in the dark, but there seemed to be many people around him watching him.

That was when he experienced the actor setting fire, fleeing the laboratory, going around, and returning to his hometown a few years later.

Many things in his own home were burned, and all the valuable things that remained were taken away by the museum in the city.

This is also impossible. The whole family has no one alive except him, and he disappeared, basically acquiescing that the whole house has become ownerless.

One of Master Yu's best old acquaintances collected the bones of the family who died tragically. The ashes were placed in a property under the old acquaintance's name, and a memorial tablet was set up.

Yu Xing didn't have the courage to go to the museum to visit the old things in his home, but quietly went to see the family's ashes with an unknown mood.

In order not to be discovered, he went there at night, his inhuman agility made his infiltration extremely easy, and he quickly stood in the room where the Yu family's ashes, tablet, and incense burner were left in that house.

That old friend was a classmate of Master Yu's when he was young, and he also took care of him in the business field after that. The two of them are indeed one of the few, rare true friends.

The room was directly arranged as a small ancestral hall, and the people in the urn were not treated badly.

At that time, Yu Xing's night vision ability was not outstanding. The impact of the actor's transformation on him was mainly his brain, thinking, and physical strength. Although the five senses were strengthened, night vision was not the direction of change.

So Yu Xing stood in the room and could only see the outline of the urn and the spirit tablets. I didn’t know who had come to worship before, and the three incense sticks in the incense burner still had a little bit of tail left, and the small light spots flickered Suddenly dark.

He stared blankly for a while, then sat down again, not feeling sleepy, so he stared at the memorial tablet with his eyes open until the incense burned out and turned into a piece of ashes.

The last ray of light in the darkness is gone.

He and these family members who are separated by yin and yang have not seen each other for several years.

It's funny, the actor is targeting him, his family members are all dead, and he's still alive.

He was alive, but it was not him who collected the body for his family, but an outsider who had no blood relationship.

What is he good for?
In the dark, Yu Xing began to feel that his surroundings were slowly getting colder, and he still had to suppress the pain from the slow collapse of his body, so as not to let himself go mad and kill people because of this pain.

The more this happened, the more he could feel the difference between himself and the past.

Can't go back anymore.

The most frightening thing is that only a few years have passed, and his mind still clearly remembers the sadness, anger and despair of being held by the actor's hair and watching the sky full of fire, but he can't remember the joy of getting along with his family.

The shadow of the family is slowly fading, only the hatred is gradually clear.

Yu Xing knew that he would become a very bad monster.

It was all because of him that his family members died so badly, but he had no shame and wanted to forget their feelings.

In front of him were the ashes and the spirit card, but there seemed to be a few invisible people behind him, staring at his back and his spine with resentful eyes.

Those shadows would point at him, swear at him crazily, and even angrily tell him to get out, so as not to defile this place.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes in the darkness, and the eyes stared at him with various emotions, some angry, some calm, some disappointed, and some mocking.

Gradually, there seemed to be many whispers in Yu Xing's ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly. He only felt that the darkness was terrifying, more terrifying than any night he spent curled up alone.

Yu Xing was startled into a cold sweat by his hallucinations, he got up in embarrassment, almost ran out of this small ancestral hall in a panic, and never came back again.

After going out, he didn't leave for a while, but wandered around the city.

Speaking of which, it was also at this time that he and Hua Subai met for the first time—although it seems that this was his first unilateral first time.

Therefore, when recalling the ancestral hall, he inevitably thought of Hua Subai.

Yu Xing still remembers that he was very autistic and gloomy at that time, with thorns all over his body, often fell into self-doubt, self-disgust, and had an instinctive resistance to human beings.

Because all kinds of violent thoughts in his mind can't be suppressed at all, the monster's frenzy and human rationality are constantly pulling, he is not only fierce to others, but also fierce to himself.

Hua Subai was the only "passer-by" who dared to approach him at that time. At first he didn't take this person seriously, but who knew that the other person always appeared in front of him, and every time he could only get his cold face.

But Hua Subai seemed to be very idle, no matter how many times he was verbally attacked, the next time he came to see him, he would still smile very gently, as if he had infinite tolerance.

Even if he is alone and doesn't care about the people and things around him, being met by the same person every day still gives Yu Xing an impression of Hua Subai. He is very vigilant and guesses that Hua Subai did it on purpose, let alone a good face.

In particular, at that time, he really hated this kind of guy who usually had a smile on his face, but he didn't know what he was planning in his heart. Such an appearance not only reminded him of an actor, but every time he thought of it, the hatred Extra points.

It was like this for two days a day, and it was the same for a week and two weeks. In the third month, Yu Xing still didn't feel any malice from Hua Subai who continued to run into him, and the other party seemed to be really idle, obviously behaved and talked differently. He is very self-cultivated, but when it comes to pestering him, he is really more shameless than the little hooligans on the street.

He remembered that Hua Subai smiled and said at the time: "It's rare to meet such a unique person like you. It would be a pity if you just let go without making friends or getting to know you better."

"You want to know me?" After all, the entanglement for so long has worked, and Yu Xing couldn't bear it anymore, and accepted his words for the first time.

Hua Subai nodded politely: "Yes, in the vast crowd, I noticed you at a glance. I think you fit my eyes well, and you have that strange temperament... I feel very curious."

Then he was scolded by Yu Xing.

Yu Xing was still scolding very dirty, mainly because he was full of food, his brain was full of holes, and he had to disturb his peace every day in his own life. If he really had nothing to do, he would kill himself.

Hua Subai was not angry at all, looked at Yu Xing with the eyes of a big brother looking at an immature child, and said gently: "But I don't think you like this kind of quietness, your eyes don't say that."

It was this sentence that made Yu Xing, who was still in an extremely unstable state, acquiesce to the fact that Hua Subai was chattering beside him.

Who knows, the desperate little monster who feels that he is no longer a human being and is used to being alone, but occasionally looks at people on the road in a daze, will abandon all doubts because of a single word from one person, and willingly accept the other person's kindness .

It was as if he had been wronged and was carrying someone who was not crying amidst the accusations and abuse of others, but he was suddenly comforted and couldn't stop crying.

The darkness of the whole world can be resisted by a cold heart, but only that ordinary glimmer of light can pierce the defense.

In the following days, Yu Xing restrained his temper and the sense of tyranny that made him dizzy. No matter how coldly he spoke, he didn't really hurt Hua Subai.

He learned during getting along that Hua Subai is the owner of a flower shop in the city, but because of the boss's random operation, the opening time of the flower shop is also very random.

No wonder there is so much time to come to him.

However, after a while, Yu Xing still couldn't wait for Hua Subai to quarrel with him. He himself felt that sometimes his temper was so bad that people couldn't bear it, but Hua Subai could bear it all.

Yu Xing said: "What kind of game are you playing to influence the dark people? Do you think that with your gentleness and patience, you can make me feel warm and become a cheerful person?"

He really puts a gun in every sentence: "Or do you like the feeling of being treated as an exception? People who others dare not approach, you dare, and people who others are afraid of, but you can use your hands and feet. Something special that satisfies your vanity."

"Or, you have masochism, and it feels good to be scolded by me?"

If it were someone else who was insulted so bluntly by him, even if they had a good impression of his face, they would have walked away angrily.

But Hua Subai didn't, Hua Subai was still smiling, holding in his arms a bag of scallion pancakes that Yu Xing just bought... but was rejected.

Yu Xing: "If it wasn't like this, I really can't think of any reason for you to come and be my friend."

He was just very scared, and the more scared he was, the harder he spoke.

A monster like him can't even be considered a human being, so how dare he ask for a "friend".

He was afraid that when he really got used to Hua Subai and regarded Hua Subai as a life-saving driftwood and refused to let go, the other party would suddenly abandon him.

I was also afraid that Hua Subai would treat him sincerely, but he would hurt this person again, causing him to lose his life. In the end, he was so heartless that he couldn't even remember Hua Subai's name.

Instead of this, it is better not to get your hopes up from the beginning.

It was precisely because of Yu Xing's uneasiness that he was reluctant to part with the only warmth that Hua Subai had brought him, and at the same time thought about scolding people away and dragging them down early, so as to avoid further accidents.

Hua Subai smiled: "How do you know it's not?"

Yu Xing didn't know why, so he looked at him sullenly.

"You said so many possibilities, and you denied them all without giving me a chance to answer. How do you know that I am not what you said?"

"What if, I'm the kind of virgin who wants to influence you? Or a vain person who wants to get satisfaction from you? Or... I'm a masochist? Ah, you look so good at cursing, my good Cool."

They were all words that came out of his mouth, and were repeated by Hua Subai, but Yu Xing was the one who felt offended for Hua Subai: "Don't say it, shut up, don't let these words dirty yourself."

Hua Subai smiled deeply, and gave Yu Xing a few seconds to reflect what he had just said.

"You have the answer in your heart. You know that I am not such a person, but you still want to provoke me."

"What makes you so insecure? If you want to tell me now, you are a monster, flawed, you will hurt the people around you, and there is no good fruit to be friends with you, you don't deserve such a friendship ..."

These are all scattered words from Yu Xing.

Hua Subai took out the scallion pancake and put it on Yu Xing's lips: "Then I'm going to say the same thing as you—stop talking, don't let these words dirty yourself."

Yu Xing could have easily avoided the scallion pancakes that he didn't like to eat. It was greasy, and it would be uncomfortable to bite his lips for a long time.

But this time he didn't avoid it. After taking a bite, he let those bad words be chewed up and swallowed.

The more insecure people are, the easier it is to feel dependent on others at a certain moment, and then they will be desperate and willing to dedicate everything they have to the other party.

This is probably the case with the loyal servants of ancient times.

Yu Xing really thought about it, he is a person with no future, and he doesn't know what to do, so he just stays with Hua Subai and protects Hua Subai with the power of a monster.

He is not stupid, so he can naturally see that Hua Subai cannot be just a flower shop owner. In this turbulent world, there are many people who hide their identities, and they probably have their own goals.

Maybe Hua Subai was so kind to him in order to get his help, but it doesn't matter, if all this is a blatant scheme to win people's hearts, then Yu Xing admits that Hua Subai won, he was won, and he is willing to be A sword, or a shield, to complete all the things to be done for Hua Subai, and watch him live his life with infinite glory.

Then he resumed his wandering life alone, and then thought about the ethereal and deep-seated hatred.

...If Huasubai hadn't suddenly used that flower to control him, making him understand that Huasubai is not an ordinary human being.

He really will give it all.

But... just after gaining all his trust, Hua Subai stubbornly and cruelly smashed the trust to pieces.

Yu Xing could accept that Hua Subai approached him for a certain purpose, but Hua Subai insisted on choosing the most hurtful and chilling answer.

The illusion of gentleness was torn off by the flower shop owner himself, and replaced by a happy person who didn't take the sincerity seriously.

After being controlled for picking up a flower, Hua Su's white smile made Yu Xing's eyes darken again.

"Hey, little guy, don't look at me like this, I'm doing it for your own good."

"If you go on like this, you will really be sold by me and count the money for me. I just think you are very interesting, and I really want to make friends with you, but when I see you look at me, I feel that you A little pathetic."

"Just be nice to you. You're about to become a loyal dog. It's not good to be subdued so easily. You still have too little experience. Look at me, do you feel the danger of people's hearts now?"

As long as it's sincere, it doesn't matter if it has a purpose.

Yu Xing listened coldly to Hua Subai talking in his ear, his body was unable to move due to the control of Black Rose, only his eyes were still free.

However, it turned out that he was just playing with him.

Worse reasons than Madonna, vanity, masochism.

It turned out that he was just playing with him.

Those words were all just tricking him, seeing the fun in him, and the deceit was over.

"Hey, what a fierce gaze. To be fair, I am already very kind, so I will directly break your beautiful illusions about me, instead of throwing you away after deceiving you so badly. Believe me, it must be the queen The other is even more sad." Hua Subai said, "I really really want to be friends with you."

……

The light of the candle danced in Yu Xing's eyes, and he chuckled lightly.

It's been a long time since I recalled this past event, but now that I think about it, I haven't forgotten it at all.

Hua Subai really had a chance to tame him - when he was not deeply involved in the world, he didn't experience too many tricks of old monsters, and it happened to be the most insecure and confused time.

They will not only be friends, but he will bow his head and become a fan of Huasubai with a lower attitude, because no one can know better than him, in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, a force squeezed in How much energy does light have.

But after Hua Subai seemed to be aware of his state of mind, he voluntarily gave up this opportunity, and instead showed him the bad side without reservation.

It was this choice that caused a huge shift in the relationship between them. Yu Xing turned back into that cold hedgehog, with even harder spikes than before, especially Hua Subai.

But this time it was not because of the negative effects of the curse, but a feeling of closeness and anger.

Because of the sincerity that was treated as a joke, Yu Xing never committed a stupidity again, easily entrusting his trust to others.

But Hua Subai was still jumping around beside him.

That kind of ability that makes him unpredictable is too dangerous. Yu Xing doesn't like being played with as prey by others, and just hides if he can't be provoked, but this dog skin plaster is really shameless. Every time he goes to a new place, the It won't be long before Hua Subai will find him.

Hua Subai once successfully used two flowers on him, one to control him to go to the museum, face his family's relics, and ask him to get rid of his demons.

The other one, who controlled him to buy himself a cake on April [-]th, was forced to sing the birthday song, because it was sung by the control, the tone was strange, Hua Subai was angry at him His face was paralyzed and he smiled for a long time.

In the end, he shamelessly rubbed his birthday and said: "I don't remember when my birthday is, but I had a very happy birthday on yours. From now on, I will also celebrate my birthday on April [-]th. I will remember it next year." Buy two cakes!"

I don't know which second is a disguise and which second is sincerity. Yu Xing, who didn't know how to distinguish at the time, simply treats every word and every expression of Hua Subai as a disguise, which is the safest way.

Huasubai never harmed him, and he was the one who pulled him up from the deepest quagmire. Even if it was to control him, he made the most correct decision for him when he was immature, or left a little It is a precious birthday memory.

For this, he is very grateful to the other party.

But Yu Xing has his pride. He hates cheating and betrayal. There is already a lesson learned from an actor. The fact that Hua Subai disguised himself as light to deceive him also touched his rebellious scales.

After that there was a long stretch.

His curse was repeated in his body, and his mental state was always in extreme fragmentation.

Hua Subai can pull him back from the edge of hell and tell him that the world is not so bad.

But the other party was digging holes for him all the time, trying to send the black rose, which was both a shame and a help to him, to him again.

Yu Xing agrees that he is his friend, and Hua Subai has helped him too much out of emotion and reason.

But also enemies.

Enemies who plotted against him, waiting to see him have fun, making him never trust again.

Perhaps, the initial purpose does not represent the purpose of getting along later.

At the beginning, Hua Subai probably thought he was interesting and fun, so he found a lot of fun with him, and later, as time passed, he really wanted to be friends with him—not forced help, not teasing according to his mood.” "little guy", but friends who get along with each other as equals.

Yu Xing is improving every year.

His mind has fully matured in a hundred years of training, and no one can see through him anymore.

On the contrary, he found that he seemed to be able to see through Hua Su Bai a little bit.

Including Hua Subai who seems to be regretting the initial choice, expressing apology to him cryptically, hoping to get his forgiveness, and then let him be good friends without any grievances.

This kind of thing.

Don't even think about it.

Yu Xing never looks back to find anything, he only gives everyone one chance, the choice is made by himself, and he must be responsible for it.

Because he is cold.

He is an unreasonable monster in essence, how can he be so sophisticated in the world, it is already amazing to regain human feelings, if you want him to learn to "understand" and "forgive", it will be difficult for others.

No matter what Hua Subai thinks, in his heart, Hua Subai is both a friend and an enemy. After learning who the president of Shan Prism is, the position of friend will probably be completely cancelled.

The past that helped him suddenly resembled the after-sales service after the product was sold.

What he thought was kindness turned out to be shame.

Laughing again, Yu Xingcai completely took back Fenfei's thoughts.

Probably because this is the first time he entered the same deduction with Hua Subai, and the experience was relatively novel, so he thought about such a long time ago.

After lighting the candles, the ancestral hall of the Fang Mansion was brightly lit. Yu Xing turned around and looked at the rows of spiritual seats that he had deliberately ignored just now.

This is a very formal ancestral hall.

There were two or three tufts of cattails on the ground below the coffin. Yu Xing thought that the youngest son of the Fang family probably knelt on these tunics.

He walked over gently, his eyes swept over the sign on the spiritual tablet.

Each sign is written with the names of the deceased members of the Fang family. A lot of dust has accumulated on the signs, and even the engraved words on them have become blurred and difficult to read.

And at the top, there is only one sign.

Doesn't look alone.

Just having it there gives you a reassuring feeling.

The moment he saw the tablet, a strange feeling surged from the bottom of Yu Xing's heart.

He seemed to see in it... awe-inspiring killing intent and arrogance.

That aura seems to be enough to resist thousands of troops, resist all evil spirits, and guard one side.

(End of this chapter)