How to become a qualified villain BOSS

This is a situation that Lu Xiuze never thought of... No, it should be said that Lu Xiuze never thought that this scene would happen so quickly.

Although from the very beginning, Lu Xiuze knew that there would be a day when they would part ways, but as time went by, Lu Xiuze began to hope that their parting would happen quietly, so that no matter how good Wen Jing was, Reluctance, sadness, disbelief... He won't see it.

If you won't see it, you won't care about it, and you won't worry about it. When we meet again next time, it should be many, many years later. At that time, no matter what it is, I'm afraid it will be smoothed by time.

In this way, he can probably get rid of those weird emotions, right?

——But this moment still came, when no one expected it.

How much did Wen Jing see?

How much did Wen Jing hear?

For a moment, Lu Xiuze was stung by the expression on Wen Jing's face, and slightly dodged his gaze.

Lu Xiuze fell silent, but Wen Jing didn't.

With the last ounce of hope, he said in a trembling and expectant voice: "Brother?"

Lu Xiuze paused for a moment, turned his gaze back, and met Wen Jing's eyes, feeling a little bored in his heart, but more confused.

—What is he looking forward to?

—what explanation did he want to hear?Want to hear an argument?

But the fact is before his eyes, the blood in the hall has not dissipated, Wen Jing has heard and seen everything, but why is he still looking at him, still waiting for his explanation?

What else does Wen Jing want?Even if you deceive yourself, do you still want to piece together the image of that perfect senior brother?

The starlight reflected on the cold blade on the ground, and then fell into Lu Xiuze's eyes.

He laughed.

Lu Xiuze smiled nicely.

He's always been good looking.

But such beauty hurt Wen Jing's eyes more than the blood on the ground and those overheard cold words.

"Why..." Wen Jing trembled, "Why did you do such a thing..."

The elder brother in his heart is powerful, good-looking and gentle, the best and best person in the world.Although sometimes it seems a little indifferent in certain things, but...but it's not like this...

It's not this person who treats human life like nothing, kills people like hemp, and can easily ruin other people's lives... It's not like this...

"not like this……"

How can it be like this that he longs for the person he likes so much?

"Why... tell me!" Wen Jing shouted, "Tell me! Senior brother! You talk to me!"

Anything is fine, anything is fine.

No matter what the reason, what excuse, he can accept it.

Because he...he believed in his elder brother so much...and liked him so much.

"Junior Brother." Lu Xiuze smiled, knowing that this should be the last time he called Wen Jing like this, "Do you still remember what I said to you during the day?"

Wen Jing froze for a moment, thinking of that "story", his eyes flashed with anticipation.

But the next moment, Lu Xiuze shattered this light: "Mayflies are like dust to human beings. Even if they live and die, how many people will know and care about them? In the same way, these Do you think I care about people's life or death?"

Wen Jing's heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe, his voice was choked up, and he shouted: "But they are human! They are your fellow clan, brother! How could you ruin their lives like this for no reason?!"

"Same family?" The smile that Lu Xiuze had been hanging on his face finally turned into a big laugh.

Same race?

Same race? !

How ridiculous!

Lu Xiuze could hardly stop himself from laughing.Finally, looking at Wen Jing's hurt and angry expression, he suddenly spoke in a soft voice: "A Jing, you like me, right?"

Wen Jing was stunned, he didn't expect that Lu Xiuze would mention this incident without warning at this moment, he couldn't recover for a moment.

And Lu Xiuze didn't want to hear Wen Jing's reply, but said to himself: "Every time you say this to me...'I like big brother','I like big brother the most', but, Ah Jing, let me ask you—"

Lu Xiuze showed a malicious smile that he couldn't hide: "What do you like about me?"

Lu Xiuze strolled towards Wenjing. Even though there was horror and blood behind him, he still walked out of dust and nobility, as if he didn't kill two monks by cruel means, but brushed off the sweat on his sleeves. dust.

"What do you like about me?"

Lu Xiuze half-kneeled in front of Wen Jing, held Wen Jing's face with his hands, lovingly and gently wiped away the tears on his face, the gentleness was just like before, even more so.

"What do you know about me? Do you know my past? Do you know my origin? Do you know who I am? Do you know what I'm thinking when I smile?"

He obviously doesn't understand anything, doesn't know anything, why can he always say he likes it in such a natural tone?

"You don't know anything." Lu Xiuze made a cruel conclusion in a gentle tone, "So what you like is never me, but the person you imagined in your heart."

"But that person is not me."

--is fake.

"That's all fake..."

--so……

"You should wake up, little brother."

--leave.

Go away, like those people before.

In Lu Xiuze's life, he was always separated.

He was born to remember things, so when he understood the meaning of every sentence he heard when he was young, he became more puzzled and more painful.

But when the second separation came, when the pain reached a critical point, he would never feel the pain again.

He buried everything with fire, lived alone, and kept company with wild beasts.

After being picked up by Zhenjun Guanri to choose the day sect, he has read many books, but there are still many things he can't understand, like those misfortunes without warning, and differences without warning. .

Many people are used to classifying them as God's tricks?But Lu Xiuze felt that if he had to define them, he would probably use fate to describe them.

Gathering and getting together is fate, while parting and losing is the end of fate.

——In this way, even if you lose it, you can still tell yourself that you once got it.

He used to get it.

—something he likes, but won't belong to him.

And now, fate is over.

Lu Xiuze chuckled and got up to leave, but his hand was suddenly grabbed the moment he turned around.

He lowered his head, only to see that Wen Jing burst into tears at some point, looked at him with painful and angry eyes, and gritted his teeth: "You are too much..."

Lu Xiuze chuckled lightly: "Oh?"

"How could you..." How could you say such cruel words, how could you distort other people's minds so carelessly, and deny their likes?Wen Jing choked up and said, "I really... really like senior brother!"

What's fake...what does it mean that all he likes is that false illusion?

Isn't the person who got along with him in those ten years a big brother?Isn't the person who patiently answers his doubts every time a big brother?Could it be that senior brother who would punish him for doing something wrong, feel sorry for him because he was punished too much, care about him, remember his birthday, and bring him snacks from the bottom of the mountain because of his words? Is it all fake? !

How can it be?

How could the elder brother he liked so much be a fake? !

How could his liking be fake?

Why can a word of "false" negate everything, why can a word of "false" explain everything...

"Then tell me, senior brother." Wen Jing grabbed Lu Xiuze's lapel and said stubbornly, "You said that I don't know your past, your thoughts, or your origin...then tell them Tell me everything!" He would believe anything, no matter how long it was.

"I will always listen." I will always like the big brother!

Lu Xiuze looked at Wen Jing's face, which was so close at hand, and saw his face which was clearly gritting his teeth and trying to hold back the tears, but still crying in a mess, and the weird emotion in his heart became more and more churning.

——What a good boy.

Lu Xiuze thought again.

Lu Xiuze also knew that if he changed his words here and made up a perfect explanation and story, then he could continue to get along with this good boy he liked.

But inexplicable emotions stopped Lu Xiuze from doing this, and even made him eager to show his malicious and sharp nature in front of this good boy, wanting to frighten the person in front of him, or hurt him severely, so that he would retreat and never Do not appear in front of yourself.

...and never cry for him again.

Lu Xiuze chuckled lightly and said, "It seems that you still don't understand deeply enough, Ah Jing."

Lu Xiuze raised his hand and pinched a sword art, so the long sword that was abandoned in the hall suddenly flew up, drew a circular arc in the hall with the momentum of thunder, and knocked Zhou Shilang who was about to sneak away in front of Wen Jing. With a sword owl's head, he flew unhurriedly to Lu Xiuze's side outside the hall.

Wen Jing's pupils constricted, and his breathing froze at this moment.

Lu Xiuze held the hilt of the sword with a smile, put the sword into Wen Jing's hand, leaned over to Wen Jing's ear and said, "Ah Jing, come on."

"Now there is only the last person left in the temple, you want to protect him, don't you?"

"Then take your sword and defeat me."

"Unless you can defeat me, I will kill him."

At this time, King Huaijian who was frightened also came back to his senses in this sentence, and howled: "Save me! Save me! Save me quickly! I am King Huaijian of Yu Kingdom, I am Yu Kingdom The king's own brother! If you save me, I will definitely repay you!"

Wen Jing trembled, and could hardly hold the sword in his hand, but Lu Xiuze grabbed his hand firmly, making him hold the sword in his hand firmly.

"Remember, if you don't have the determination to kill me, you can't protect him."

Lu Xiuze took two steps back, smiled slightly with Wen Jing, and pointed to his chest.

"My heart is here, don't forget."

"Get out the sword."