Scum attack all over the world [Quick Transmigration]

If it wasn't for Wen Jing, how could your health be so bad now...

--for me?

Could it be that?But why should he hide it.

Huo Wenjing was keenly aware of this, and he frowned, puzzled.What the hell happened?Why didn't Han Yao want Chen Yishu to speak out?

Huo Wenjing's eyes gradually darkened, his eyes were deep, and his fingers moved little by little on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

Han Yao couldn't stay here any longer, the atmosphere here only oppressed him, he stood up from his seat, and said to everyone with apologetic tone: "I'm going to the bathroom, you don't need to worry about me."

Chen Yishu wanted to follow him and watch him, but he knew Han Yao's stubborn temper. If he said leave him alone, he absolutely didn't want others to take care of him.

Chen Yishu couldn't even take care of the meal, and said worriedly: "Wen Jing, why don't you go and see him, you have had a good relationship with him since you were a child, and if you go over and talk to him, he might listen to him. As your senior, I will never hesitate in front of you."

Huo Wenjing responded: "Okay, I'll go and see him, Uncle Yi, you can eat first, and I'll be back soon."

Only then did Chen Yishu relax a little, and nodded to him.

Xie Ziyi and Ao Jie didn't know about these things, but seeing Han Yao's reaction, they felt that they shouldn't ask more questions. A few people rambled and turned Chen Yishu's thoughts to this side. It is useless at all except for the burden.

Out of the door of the private room, the entire corridor is painted in such a brilliant shade of dark gold, and there are windows at the end of the corridor, allowing guests to overlook the revolving night scene from the height of the 26th floor.

Han Yao stood in the bathroom, leaning against the wall.

System: [Master Host!I have a hunch that the blackening value is going to be lowered!Holding face with star eyes jpg.]

Han Yao leaned over, turned on the faucet, and rinsed his face with clean water: [Become smarter. ]

The system is full of enthusiasm: [The host is big, there are a lot of new medicines in the points mall, do you want to take a look? ⊙ω⊙]

[Row. ]

Anyway, Huo Wenjing hasn't come over yet, so it's okay to take a look.

The system interface appeared, and there were indeed a lot of things on the shelves, such as Herbal Medicine, Body Soap, Little Yellow Duck for Amusing Children, and a small change jar in the corner.

[what is that? ]

System: [That's what I saved for the host (*°▽°) / You don't have to worry about buying things without points in the future, I will work hard to accumulate points for the host.Struggle Struggle jpg.]

Han Yao looked at the small change jar. There were a few coins lying in the empty jar, like laundry change.

Han Yao patted the head of the virtual system: [That's why he opened the system panel on purpose for me to see. ]

The system was discovered: [Shy! ]

[What a clever little ghost. ]

The system jumped up and circled: [I am doing this for you, the host. ]

To tell you the truth, the pill was already working a bit before half an hour had passed.It comes in gradually to allow the body to get used to it.Originally, this half-babe was not in good health, but this drop was almost fatal.

Huo Wenjing came in from the door, and saw the man standing in front of the mirror, some hair on his forehead was wet, he was tall and thin, his cheeks were still stained with water, and his whole body was precarious.

As soon as he saw Huo Wenjing coming in, the person in front of the mirror was obviously frightened, and hurriedly backed away, afraid that he would do something.

Huo Wenjing was shocked by his actions, he grabbed Han Yao's wrist: "Where do you want to go?"

Han Yao didn't break away from his hand either, because he knew that with his current physical fitness, he couldn't break free.

He lowered his eyelids, showing a wry smile: "What do you want to do?"

I have been cornered by him, don't I even deserve to have a few old friends?Does he have to force all the people around him away to stop?

Huo Wenjing only realized it now, and immediately shook off his hand in disgust: "You think I came out because I was worried about you? Don't think too much about it."

Han Yao looked at him, the sadness in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and was immediately hidden by him, but Huo Wenjing still noticed it keenly.

As if his heart had been stabbed, his fingers gradually clenched.

——Who is this picture for?Do you think you will pity him!

The self who believed in him back then was a complete fool!It's ridiculous to still be confused by his disguise for a second now.

Han Yao showed no expression. He tried his best to hold up the corners of his mouth, and wanted to leave after saying a word: "Dirty your eyes... I'll leave immediately."

Huo Wenjing was poked hard by his depraved appearance.

In his own impression, he has always been a person who doesn't talk about pain and whose smile is as bright as the sun.

The negative expression of sadness never appears on his face. He always uses the most considerate kindness to give himself all the warmth and dispel his dark side.

In front of him, all the darkness of Huo Wenjing had nowhere to hide, and it was all illuminated.

But now, it is so difficult for him to even laugh.

When exactly did they become what they are now, fighting against each other without giving in at all.

Huo Wenjing felt as if he was blocked, he asked: "What is that thing Uncle Yi said?"

Han Yao turned his head away, not looking at him: "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, you don't need to know."

In the next second, Han Yao was pushed heavily against the wall, shaking him almost to pieces.

Huo Wenjing's eyes were full of hostility, and his voice was so low that he declared death: "You don't want to say anything, and you keep everything from me! I hate your pretentious appearance the most. You think it's for my own good Is it? No!"

His voice is hoarse, which is also a torment for him, both physically and mentally: "I hate you so much that you can never see me! I hate you so much that you only see things that are not on the table! I am so miserable, so Isn't it worthy of your sincerity!"

Han Yao was shocked by his words, he opened his eyes wide, his fragile body was almost standing on Huo Wenjing, the impulsive impact made it difficult for him to speak for a long time.

He spoke intermittently: "It's not... like this..."

Huo Wenjing slammed his fist on the wall next to him, his eyes were bloodshot, and he almost growled those words: "I don't want to be played around like a fool by you anymore!"

His knuckles were bleeding immediately, but people didn't notice it at all.

Huo Wenjing looked at his slightly frowned eyebrows, drooping eyelashes, and unusually moving lip lines, and couldn't help but kiss his lips hard, sucking every bit of air out of him, until he couldn't breathe angry.

Bitterness spread from the heart, and this way of kissing made Han Yao's heart even more sour.

It took him a lot of effort to push Huo Wenjing away, as if he had passed through the water once: "Enough!" He wiped the corners of his mouth so hard that the corners of his mouth were torn.

"You wanted me to do that kind of thing for you at the banquet, and I did." His eyes were full of sorrow, "No matter how much you tortured me, I have no complaints. I have been away for three years, you are right I have hatred, and I admit it."

Even his shoulders were trembling when he spoke: "But why do you give me hope again and again and make me despair..."

Even being scolded by others as your lackey, he is willing to pave all the way for you and cut off all the obstacles that may block you.

But my heart... you'll never see it.

The identity gap between master and slave is as far away as a galaxy that cannot be crossed.

Huo Wenjing's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

His throat was dry, and he thought about what Han Yao meant, but he didn't dare to reconfirm at all, for fear of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear.

Huo Wenjing opened his lips and supported his shoulder: "...What Uncle Yi means... Did you really suffer such serious injuries for me?"

There was no trace of blood on Han Yao's face. It is meaningless to say these things now.If he wanted to ask, he would tear open his scabbed wound over and over again, asking him to recall the previous trauma.

He raised his head, and the light in his eyes disappeared: "Retired due to injury, can no longer go on missions, and can no longer fight for the cause I love. I'm afraid it's nothing to a classy person like you."

His words were full of lifelessness: "If you want to hear it, ask Chen Yishu." As for those old things, bringing them up will only add to your annoyance.

Han Yao pushed away Huo Wenjing's hand holding his shoulder, even Huo Wenjing could feel his weakness.

"I am dispensable to you, but you are the most important thing to me, an existence that cannot be given up. I'm afraid you don't know how much I love you. No matter how many times I tell you, you won't believe it. I always feel that I will betray you all the time."

Han Yao smiled sarcastically: "How did you ever trust me?"

After saying these words, he felt that his strength was about to be exhausted.

Huo Wenjing seemed to be poured over his head by a basin of ice water, but a cluster of small flames bloomed from that icy place, he was so shocked that he couldn't hold it back.

——But you are the most important thing to me, an existence that cannot be given up.

These words made him both painful and happy.The pain far outweighed the joy, because what Han Yao said was right in his heart.

Huo Wenjing has always thought that he has 100% trust in Han Yao, but that's just because he thinks that with Sheng Min, he cares about gains and losses, and with Ji Fengzhu, he presses every step of the way.

He never gave Han Yao half of his trust.

His experiences since he was a child made him always at a disadvantage to Han Yao. He was willing to believe, but he didn't dare to believe it.

His lips parted: "I..." He had nothing to say about all this.

Is he the culprit for his retirement due to injury?Is it because of himself that he can no longer perform well-trained movements?

There used to be such a person who was as bright as the scorching sun, the person who would use the most stupid methods to make himself happy, the person who always appeared to give him a little warmth when he was down and sad...

destroyed by myself...

Huo Wenjing was extremely devastated by those memories, a scorching tongue scorched his heart, making him unable to rest for a moment.

Han Yao could no longer support himself, strong emotions surged in his chest but were difficult to resolve, he moved his fingers, and his eyes were dim.

The dark golden light disappeared, and the scene in front of me became more and more blurred.

He took a long breath of relief: "Wen Jing... I'm still... I'm sorry..."

His eyes were plunged into darkness, and his limbs were heavy.

"Han Yao——!"

System: [Huo Wenjing's blackening value has decreased by 30.00%, and it is now 60.00%. ]

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The system wiped away tears with a handkerchief: [Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ]

[Good boy, it won't hurt after a while. ]

The author has something to say: I'm sorry for the long wait, I'm late today, I admit my mistake. T_T