Qihuang

Yan Liao asked: "Are you hungry?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, the hunger will rise.

Wu Hai got up: "I'll go out and see if I can find something to eat."

Yan Liao nodded: "Let's go together."

Wu Hai refused: "Shushuzi is very strange, since the prince has found a place he likes to live in, don't move, lest we won't be able to find it later."

Yan Liao raised his head to look at Wu Hai, and said seriously, "Then what if you get lost by yourself?"

Wu Hai: "..."

His eyes became darker, Wu Hai took it easy, and said slowly, "It's better than losing the two of you together."

Yan Liao was upset: He laughed at me for not knowing the way!He is laughing at me!

But Yan Liao finally agreed with Wu Hai to go out for food alone.

Yan Liao sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a thin wooden branch in his hand, playing with dry firewood and flames boredly.

If Wu Hai was here at this time, he would have noticed that Yan Liao had an annoyed expression on his face.Yan Liao was thinking——

He really just didn't want to be with me.

Being hated is plain and simple.

There is no way... In Wang Xinbai's words, that is, "He probably hates you to death".

With a "snap", he threw the dry branch in his hand into the dry wood, sparks sparked, and Yan Liao stood up abruptly.

"Humph!"

With a cold face, Yan Liao reached out and peeled off the black clothes on his body.

Topless, Yan Liao walked out of the tree hole and stood in the rain, washing his body with rainwater.

No, he has to cleanse himself, otherwise he will explode from depression.

It was pitch black in the woods, and there was a mist around it, only the burning fire was burning in the hollow of the tree.

Facing the direction of the tree hole, Yan Liao broke off a small piece of wooden branch, and the black hair hanging behind her was tangled between her fingers, and was casually pulled back on top of her head.

When Wu Hai came back through the mist, all he could see was his thin and thin waist completely exposed in the hazy light.

"..." Wu Hai trembled all over, the fruit in his arms felt a little restless, and rolled to the ground with a "grumble".

Wu Hai's desire, which was finally extinguished by the icy cold rain, burned to a new height like never before under the naked back that was barely visible.

Crouching down to pick up the fallen fruit, Wu Hai's fingertips were hot.

Yan Liao turned his head in surprise: "You managed to find it back? How did you do it?"

The profile of the turned face looks like it was cut out by a blade, and the knuckle fingers rest on the shoulders, and the water splashes on the body... the color of fire.

Yan Liao cleaned himself up, felt very happy, and went into the tree hole without hesitation.

He let down his tangled hair.

For a moment, splash ink.

The wet hair is obediently running along the back, and the water mark follows the smooth line of the back, all the way into the fabric of the lower waist...

Wu Hai's mouth was dry, his stomach was rumbling, and he wished he could take a step forward and swallow the person in front of him alive.

Sitting side by side with Yan Liao, there was a space between two people wide, where the fruit Wu Hai found from the outside was placed.After all, it is a forest, and there are many wild fruits.

Facing the same direction as Yan Liao, what Wu Hai looked at was the tree wall in front of the campfire.The walls of the trees are rough, with vertical stripes one after another, and the shadows of people are vaguely visible on it, and no human shape can be seen.

Only then did Wu Hai realize that this was still a sycamore tree.

Dead hollow sycamore.

Yan Liao hung his clothes on a long tree branch, trying to dry them with fire.He asked Wu Hai: "How did you manage to turn back the way you came?"

This is really enough to surprise Yan Liao, isn't there a formation in the forest?

Wu Hai's voice was hoarse, and he replied: "Count. The two trees mark a step, don't turn or turn, and leave a mark with a knife."

Yan Liao: "..."

He shouldn't have asked... I don't know what counting is after hearing it...

Wu Hai didn't plan to go far at first, he just went out to rest the fire, it would be better if he could find something to eat, and it's fine if he couldn't find it.

This is good, go out for a trip, the fire is even more prosperous.

Yan Liao gave a well-behaved "Oh" and turned to look at him: "Do you want to take off your clothes and roast them?"

Wu Hai glared at Yan Liao almost sullenly.

But as soon as he turned his head, Yan Liao's well-proportioned texture in the firelight saw the scars of swords, which was shocking...

Wu Hai: "..."

The tumbling flames in his body were suddenly pressed down by a long scar on Yan Liao's heart.

Wu Hai was especially familiar with this scar.Because he also left a scar like this on Yan Shizi's body, even the length is very close to this one.

But never this way.

After seven or eight years, the scar I left behind must have faded to the color of my skin long ago.

In Mobei, everyone calls Prince Yan the God of War, and spreads the myth that he is invincible and invincible.It turned out that the myth of invincibility was just exchanged for scars.

These scars, big or small, randomly scattered on the skin... I didn't see any new wounds, but my body was a lot thinner.In the past two years, Yan Shizi must have not had an easy time.

Wu Hai forced himself to tear his eyes away from Yan Liao.

Yan Liao suddenly said, "Wu Hai, are you afraid of pain?"

From just now, Wu Hai has been looking at the scars on his body.

Wu Hai lowered his eyelashes, but did not answer the question.

Yan Liao pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "You are afraid of pain. Every time I beat you before, you were so painful that you almost cried, but you never really shed tears once, and you never really cried out. too loud."

This is also why Yan Liao's dislike for Wu Hai comes and goes.

Whenever Yan Liao saw Wu Hai's weakness, he wanted to kill him, but every time he saw Wu Hai's tenacity, he would contradict whether he had done something wrong.

Ten years passed in a flash, and the clouds and dogs were floating.In past and present lives, evil fate is like an unbroken thread, connecting Yan Liao and Wu Hai together for no reason.

Moreover, this line does not make sense at all, it does not allow Yan Liao to hurt Wu Hai.

Yan Liao couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, that's why Lei Ting was furious and made things hard for him, but now...he felt soft-hearted and regretted it.

"I will... never bully you again."

Wu Hai almost laughed out loud.He only had to respond to Yan Liao: In the future?How do you want to bully me in the future?You have to be able to bully me again in the future!

Wu Hai was no longer the five-year-old child who had no strength to restrain a chicken, let alone the humble bastard standing behind Mr. Fan and looking up at the scorching sun.He can be Wu Hai or Wu Zhuo, as long as he wants, he can be anyone!

Wu Hai picked up a bright red fruit and handed it to Yan Liao: "Sleep after filling your stomach."

Yan Liao barely dried the clothes, frowned and put the wrinkled clothes back on his body.

Only then did Wu Hai breathe a sigh of relief.

Yan Liao noticed the strange look in Wu Hai's eyes, kicked the flame, and couldn't help but get angry: "Will you be burned to death if you sit closer? You should roast your clothes!"

Wu Hai glanced at Yan Liao's furrowed brows.You see, just now he said that he would never bully anyone again, and it didn't even pass the night before he became fierce again.

However, fortunately, what he said was not malicious, but good intentions.

Wu Hai didn't say anything, Yan Liao put on his clothes anyway, so he sat closer to the fire.

The wild fruits in this forest were too unpalatable, the two of them ate two each, and neither of them wanted to reach for the third one.

On both sides of the tree hole, Yan Liao and Wu Hai took a place, resting against the tree wall with their eyes closed.

The firewood crackled and burned, and was completely extinguished in the second half of the night.

The sound of the rain outside was still on, and the sound of the rain water hitting the puddles was "crashing, clattering". Accompanied by the occasional howling wind, and the howling of birds and animals from time to time, Wu Hai...was sleepless.

He couldn't sleep, and for some reason he was afraid to sleep.He was afraid that he would fall asleep, and in front of Yan Liao, he fell into that unrecognizable dream again.

Leaning against the tree wall motionless, Wu Hai's mind was full of Yan Liao's naked and thin body. He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help but gradually merged it with the Yan Liao in his dream.

But it doesn't fit together.In the dream, Yan Liao was naked, with fair skin and no scars on the top and bottom.

Does Yan Shizi really not feel pain?With so many old injuries, does he really not feel pain?Wu Hai felt pain when he saw it.

Wu Hai is afraid of pain. Since he can remember, he has spent every day being whipped.

Anyone can whip him, anyone can insult him, he is a child who should not have been born, low to the dirt.Even the water in the soil is black, and you can't see the sun all day long, and you don't know what it means to be alive.

Until one day, someone pulled him out of the dirty and dark underground.

"The king of Mobei has made great achievements in governing the border. His majesty recited the merits of the king of Mobei and Rumu of the king of Gusu, and agreed to the inexplicable request of the newly crowned prince of Mobei to send him a noble son from Gusu. Be a companion."

"Hey, Gusu and Mobei have almost no relationship, and you have come to Gusu to find a partner? In my opinion, you want to climb the dragon and become the phoenix!"

"Isn't it? If King Mobei gave birth to a girl, wouldn't he be begging for a son-in-law right away?"

"Never mind him, anyway, it's the son of that lowly maidservant who's asking for it. No one will take a look at him when he dies. If you send it away, just send it away. It can save the princess some trouble."

Wu Hai didn't care what others said.

What he cared about was that no one would whip him anymore, no one would insult him anymore.

What he cares about is that after crossing the boat and riding in the carriage, he finds that the world is so vast, with sunrise, sunset, wind, rain and snow... Also, a young man named Yan Liao, who is as dazzling as a boy .

He thought it was alive.

Until one day, the dazzling young man, with a frosty face, put the icy blade on his neck again and again.

He finally understood that even though there are thousands of good days and all kinds of beautiful scenery in this world, none of them belong to him!

The world is inhumane, and all things are cruel.Only by being strong, only by standing on top of all living beings and becoming a god that thousands of people admire and dare not look at, can he get everything that does not belong to him!

He can really appear in pairs of eyes.

"Can't you sleep?"

The Qing Ang's voice was like a thunderbolt, and the person whose thoughts were flying suddenly opened his eyes.

Wu Hai: "..."

Yan Liao asked him nicely, "Are you still afraid?"

Wu Hai: "?"

What are you afraid of?

Yan Liao chuckled lightly: "When you fall asleep every night, a candle lamp must be lit by the bedside."

How can such a big person be afraid of the dark?Yan Liao expressed his contempt for this.

Wu Hai: "..."

Hey, forget it, be afraid of the dark if you are afraid of the dark, you can't beat someone up just because you are afraid of the dark.After that, I won't bully him anymore.

Yan Liao said: "The firewood is all burned out, and the branches outside are all drenched in the rain. Even if you pick them up, they will definitely not light up. You can only fall asleep."

Wu Hai found that his rationality could always be easily disturbed by Yan Liao, and he was almost annoyed: "I'm not afraid of the dark."

Yan Liao chuckled again: "Okay, you are not afraid of the dark."

Still stubborn, really, tsk!

Wu Hai turned his head to look at Yan Liao, in the thick night, he could trace the curve of Yan Liao's mouth.

hateful!

"It's okay, you can come to my side." After finishing speaking, Yan Liao patted on the side, and the dull sound resounded on the ground, like heartbeats.

Wu Hai: "!!"

Seeing that Wu Hai didn't move, Yan Liao added: "Our clothes are both dirty, I don't despise you."

As soon as these words fell, Wu Hai's eyes completely sank, deep and dark, thicker than the darkness in front of him.

Yan Liao... is really heartless to the extreme!

How could there be such a heartless person in this world! ?Wu Hai couldn't figure it out!

Yan Liao can stretch out his hands to everyone, both friends and enemies.Yan Liao always teased and laughed casually, completely ignoring how much wind and waves stirred up in other people's hearts.The most hateful thing is that he is moody and arrogant!

Wu Hai gritted his teeth, being so angry by Yan Liao that he wished... wished...

"Tsk, why are you so twisted? How can you say it's a brotherhood, what are you doing?"

Wu Hai ignored Yan Liao, and Yan Liao's good intentions were ignored. Although Yan Liao also knew that it might be really too much for Wu Hai...but he still couldn't help but say such words.

Wu Hai smiled darkly: "Brother?"

Who is your brother!

In the darkness, Yan Liao's gaze flickered: "Yes!"

Ahem, although... I was too much in the past, and you still hate me now, but I can treat you better in the future.

Wu Hai gritted his teeth and passed these two words from his mouth again: "Brother?"

Yan Shizi is really distorted and sick, and now he is calling himself a brother?

But... Yan Shizi is not the only one who is twisted and sick...

Wu Hai clenched his fists, thinking almost crazily:

"Now you are talking about brothers and sisters with me again!

Do you know what I want to do now?If you know, all I can think about right now is to tie you in this tree hole with a rope, take off your clothes, and press you down hard... Would you still let me lean against you? "

Wu Hai felt that Yan Liao would drive him crazy sooner or later.

As soon as he thought of Yan Liao being able to hug the women in the brothel freely and freely, and touching other men's waists with his hands without changing his face, he... wished he could tie Yan Liao up!

Taking a deep breath, Wu Hai said in a hoarse voice, "Young Master Yan, be yourself."

Yan Liao: "...I am doing..."

Really, I will never bully you again!

After all, it is about saving face. It is an indisputable fact that he has been bullied for so many years, but it is impossible for Yan Liao to bow his head and say something is wrong.Wu Hai killed him in his previous life!He didn't ask Wu Hai to apologize either!

Wouldn't it be okay to treat him better in the future?

Among big men, is there anything that cannot be reciprocated?

The author has something to say: no accidents, it will be updated in the early morning... because I can't finish writing, my head is bald qwq

Riwan failed, this counts as an update, continue to challenge tomorrow

{The most unbelievable thing is that on the first day of changing the list, I have already completed the number of words on the list? !It's so powerful, I can brag about it for a year! }