physical education teacher

A few gunshots broke the unique silence of the night, and suddenly a row of special forces ran out of the yard, wearing heavy modern military uniforms but walking very neatly and lightly.

Someone immediately ran upstairs and reported the situation to Han Xuan.

Yan Xiaoyu was sleeping soundly in his arms, Han Xuan gently pulled off his arm and placed it on the bedside, but the boy opened his eyes in the next second, the boy looked a little hazy under the dim light, But the eyes exude a faint light, which can absorb the other party's sight in a second: "What's the matter?"

His voice was nasal, but Han Xuan felt that he couldn't let go.

He rubbed the ends of his hair and put a kiss on his forehead: "Wait here for me obediently, don't go out no matter what happens."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded obediently and saw Han Xuan hastily locked the door and walked out.

Walking down the spiral staircase, Han Xuan condescendingly looked down at the two forces confronting each other downstairs, and raised the corners of his lips in a hazy voice, but his voice was very penetrating: "My two dear brothers, it's already so late, may I ask you to arrive?" What's the use of a humble house?"

Jin Shaoyang looked at him coldly, his usually expressionless face was now filled with anger: "Give him back to me!"

Han Xuan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "He is mine, and it can only be mine."

Caesar snorted coldly and quickly shot a man in front of him flying: "That's not necessarily true."

Han Xuan was still smiling: "Are you trying to put on a play where the knight saves the princess?"

Jin Shaoyang suddenly raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Unfortunately, I am his prince."

His voice was calm and calm, but it had a special penetrating power, so that he could clearly hear the whispers while sleeping beside the bed upstairs.

He opened his eyes but felt that something was about to come out of his chest. He rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed.

Disputes kept coming from the downstairs hall. He wanted to go out but the door was locked tightly. After hesitating for a while, he pushed open the window and jumped down.

He fell to the ground with a broken leg.But Hui Xiaoyu didn't pause at all, and resolutely crawled from the yard to the hall.

The people inside were already fighting, apparently no one noticed him.

He looked around at the door, and finally saw Jin Shaoyang's familiar face. In just a few months, the boy in his memory had become resolute, even a little vicissitudes......

Until this time, he could still recall Jin Shaoyang's noble and glamorous appearance when he first met him.

Shouldn't he stand at the top with no expression?How could he fall into the danger of such a fight because of himself?

Yan Xiaoyu bit his lip and dug his fingers deeply into the ground, the feeling of being at a loss became more and more serious...

But at this moment, someone suddenly grabbed him by the neck and picked him up.

He immediately raised his head but met Han Xuan's half-smile face: "Xiaoyu, you are really very naughty!"

The cold voice seemed to return to the time when they first met, and Hui Xiaoyu shuddered subconsciously.

Seeing that Hui Xiaoyu just lowered his head and didn't respond, Han Xuan gently hugged him into his arms, then went to the stairs to announce his ownership and said, "I've already given 'Kong' to you, but you still chased after me. Is the door of the house a little unreasonable? Caesar, I am like you now, I don’t have the hobbies I used to, and I just want to sleep with a beautiful woman in my arms, so can you go back now? "

"he's mine!"

"My choice is also him!"

The two spoke in unison and glared at Han Xuan.

"But do the four of you think that you can leave here alive? Let alone take away Yan Xiaoyu." The old god Han Xuan narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a sly light in the narrow and long phoenix pupils.

Jin Shaoyang smiled, then raised his head to look at him, but looked condescending: "Of course it's not just the four of us, the rest of the members of 'Kong' and the veterans of the Yuxue Gang are rushing here, even if your people They are all well-selected and well-trained killers, but they can't stand the crowd!"

Han Xuan obviously didn't expect that they could get the rest of the people to Japan, and his expression changed subconsciously, but he soon calmed down, still smiling casually: "Haha...do you think I Are these the only people who have been secretly cultivated in the past few years? They look down on me too much."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of people in black suits rushed in. It was obviously difficult for the four of them to face nearly a hundred well-trained killers.

Yan Xiaoyu was held in Han Xuan's arms but stared at Jin Shaoyang closely...

Perhaps Caesar and Youtian have long been used to this life of fighting in blood, but he is different!

He's just a kid who hasn't graduated from high school yet, so he wouldn't be able to do this for someone like himself who is greedy for life and afraid of death, really not...

Han Xuan looked at Yan Xiaoyu's side face, but felt very angry, so he slammed Yan Xiaoyu's cheek and kissed it fiercely. In the fighting scene, this corner was kissing.

This kiss was cruel but domineering, and when Han Xuan let go, Yan Xiaoyu's lips were already swollen.

"You can only keep your eyes on me, otherwise you might as well go blind." The man hugging him said fiercely, his voice sounded chilly to the bone.

Yan Xiaoyu lowered his head and stared at the ground closely, listening to the sound of blood spraying in the air and falling to the ground, the strong smell of blood filled his nose, he was really afraid that those he cared about would be hurt.

I don't know how long it took before the rescuers finally rushed over, and Yan Xiaoyu heard a lot of familiar voices, that's right, those brothers from Yuhuo Gang have already rushed out!

There are also Wu Kong and Yi Xun.

Han Xuan obviously couldn't control the scene anymore. He wanted to leave with Yan Xiaoyu in his arms, but Yan Xiaoyu struggled. For his freedom, so many people are fighting, so he must not give up.

So his unbeatable Xiaoqiang spirit finally emerged. He grabbed the handle of the stairs and looked at Han Xuan pitifully: "Let me go."

Seeing his yearning eyes, Han Xuan suddenly felt something touched in his heart, did he just want to run away from him?

"Xiaoyu, will you leave with me?" Even in the face of such a tragic situation, Han Xuan's voice might drown.

Yan Xiaoyu shook his head without the slightest hesitation: "I beg you, please let me go?"

Han Xuan took advantage of the situation and hugged him: "In the future, I will never be the same as before, okay? I will treat you well in the future, okay? As long as I leave with me, I will take you to see Sola Aoi, okay?"

Hui Xiaoyu looked at him expressionlessly: "No, I'm really tired of this kind of life, Han Xuan, I'm tired."

Yes, I'm really tired, as if my whole body is going to fall apart, looking at this man's face every day, living sadly as a substitute for a dead person.

"Let him go!" Caesar walked over from the bloody road, staring straight at Han Xuan, for the sake of whispering, he was willing to be a knight with a sword, even if it was to cut through thorns and thorns, he wanted to save the princess from the devil Rescue the castle!

Han Xuan took one last look at Yan Xiaoyu, it seemed that this battle had turned into an emotional struggle, and the master was the thin and fragile young man in front of him: "Xiaoyu, these days, you really never Haven't you ever liked me?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook his head without the slightest hesitation: "Let go of me, I'm not Han Feng, and I don't want to be the second Han Feng."

"Very good." Han Xuan hooked the corner of his mouth, and then threw Yan Xiaoyu to the ground: "Climb out from here, and you can leave this place forever."

His arm hit the ground and became bruised, but Yan Xiaoyu didn't even look at it, everyone stopped, Yan Xiaoyu staggered forward step by step, but there was a stubborn color on his face .

Jin Shaoyang watched Yan Xiaoyu crawling towards him, and felt that his heart was about to break.

Why did the person he wanted to hold in his hands and love be treated like this, and Caesar also clenched his fist tightly, the last thing he wanted to see happened, they put what Han Feng had suffered in Hui Yue Yu's body was restored again, so that Yu Xiaoyu's purest light fell into the darkness.

But fortunately, Hui Xiaoyu's psychological quality is really strong, he didn't go crazy, he has already seen the dawn of victory.

Leaving here...... What a dream it is to go back to the past life.

Both Jin Shaoyang and Caesar rushed towards Hui Xiaoyu, they wanted to save him!Save their princess!

Their whispers should be smiling, and they should be in the sun.

However, at this moment, Han Xuan raised his gun to Yan Xiaoyu, and then slowly pulled the trigger: "Even if you leave here, you will accompany me to hell."

He smiled and watched the bullet fly towards Yu Xiaoyu's head very intently, but he felt a faint feeling of excitement.

Killing the person he loves the most, he thought he might be crazy, but he really couldn't restrain the madness in his heart, he really couldn't stand the person he loved the most leaving him and crawling towards other men... ..

Just don't want to be with yourself?Then die with yourself...

Really, I can't let him go even if I die...

He was so focused at this moment that he could even see the bullet getting closer and closer to the boy inch by inch, piercing the air little by little.

He has already lost everything, so he must die with him!

Then he raised the pistol and "bang" a shot to his temple.

Han Xuan fell down, but at that moment he saw Caesar running up to Yu Xiaoyu to block the bullet.

Blood stained his white shirt, Han Xuan's eyes widened in horror, his face was covered in blood, like a ghost crawling out of the TV.

The sound of bullets piercing people's bodies is dull, but also terrifying.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Caesar lying in front of him and subconsciously covered his face.

Han Xuan is dead, Caesar is also dead...

That's all.

It may be absurd, but it is the truth.

Ever since seeing Caesar die in front of him with his own eyes, Yan Xiaoyu's spirit has been stimulated to a certain extent.

Jin Shaoyang held him in his arms, covered his eyes, and comforted him by patting his back over and over again, with a low and warm voice: "Xiaoyu, you are safe now, shall we go home together? Except you, I do not want anything."

But Yan Xiaoyu could only tremble uncontrollably.

Jin Shaoyang carried him to his residence in Japan, then helped him take a bath, changed his clothes, and cut his shoulder-length hair short.

However, Yan Xiaoyu said nothing.

Jin Shaoyang looked at the bruises left by Han Xuan on his body, and felt extremely distressed.He looked at him and said slowly: "Does it still hurt?"

Yan Xiaoyu just shook his head but still didn't speak.

"Let's go back to City B and forget about everything here, okay? I've disbanded 'Kong', and I will increase the intensity of cleansing the gang after a while." After a while, Jin Shaoyang uttered a sentence silently.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at him, his eyes still a little dull.

The whole person's thinking seemed to be fixed at that moment, the moment when Caesar died.

The abuse he had received in the past few months and the despair kept pounding his heart, and then finally broke out in an instant.

He threw himself into Jin Shaoyang's arms and burst into tears. These days, no matter how Han Xuan treated him, he never shed a single tear.

But at this moment, he really collapsed, the stretched string had been broken, he was like a lone goose suddenly lost its direction, cold and numb and unable to find an exit.

And Jin Shaoyang was like the last ray of light in the darkness, he couldn't help hugging him tightly.

Yan Xiaoyu was sobbing all over, looking extremely pitiful with his back being stunned.

Jin Shaoyang patted him on the back with some distress, and comforted him over and over again: "Hey, Xiaoyu don't cry."

The language is so pale but with a warm power.

Yan Xiaoyu didn't know how to speak at all, tears rushed out of his eyes subconsciously, and all the abuse he had received in the past few months finally found an outlet.

With those blue water eyes that you can see when you close your eyes, and the coldness of your body that you can feel even in your sleep, Yan Xiaoyu has already collapsed.

He couldn't accept Caesar's death, nor could he let go of Han Xuan's harm to him.

One of the scariest things in the world is that a person who has been chattering all of a sudden becomes dumb.

I don't know if he lost his ability to speak, and Hui Xiaoyu became sluggish. Jin Shaoyang brought him back to City B and invited experts from all over to treat him.

In the misty bathroom, Jin Shaoyang stood behind Yu Xiaoyu and helped him wash his hair. The foam stained on the almost transparent skin of the young man looked more delicate.

"Stop doing this again, Xiaoyu? Do you know that my heart really hurts seeing you like this..." Jin Shaoyang stared closely at his side face, but Xiaoyu still Poker face.

Jin Shaoyang forcibly broke his body, then pinched his chin and forced him to stare at himself: "...don't punish yourself anymore, okay? Aren't you the most resistant to blows? Then Just live on! Otherwise, wouldn’t Caesar’s sacrifice be in vain?”