Am I not a light bulb in the system?

I have also killed you...

It sounds ridiculous, yes, it is, but I can't laugh at all.

Yubei's sorrow was endless, it was like the fragrance of tea, which held Yu Yuming's mind in every possible way.Cut into the play, breathless and low.

Drops of tea were slightly shaking in the coffee cup, and the warm lamp in the living room made Yubei's long hair shine. Although the silver eyes were filled with indescribable sadness, Yubei didn't say a word.

Maybe, too choked up to make a sound.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick...

On the north side of the pink, there is a cute kitten clock.Yu Yuming sat awkwardly in front of Yubei, who was dressed in a huaju crane cloak and light fur, and looked at each other with affectionate looks.

Yu Yuming didn't know what the handsome cosplayer in front of him wanted to do, but he said that he was not a thief, and Yu Yuming couldn't feel the murderous aura, and he himself was in the fog.

This man looks at me with such nasty eyes, I'm also dumbfounded, okay?

"Please!" Handed the cute little teacup to Yubei, the warm wheat tea exuded a light aroma.

"Well, thank you." Trying to suppress the trembling voice in his throat, Yu Beiku immediately lowered his eyebrows and stopped looking at Yu Yuming.

Drinking a cup of tea, the warm tea dispelled Yu Yuming's drowsiness of staying up all night beating the king. Now, Yu Yuming is waking up.

Ice muscles and fine bones, beautiful face, gray gold fabric is from the upper class of the ancient family, embroidered nine wells oil chestnut, lifelike, especially Yu Beikui's proud temperament, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a rich man.

"..." Yu Yuming really didn't understand why the rich, handsome and tall man in front of him came to this small slum house.

Could it be that he came to kill Nanhu.No, such a murderous killer is either a rookie or...

Eh, what is it?... I don't remember...

"Brother, I understand you!" d(≧▽≦)O

Yu Yuming suddenly looked at the other party in high spirits, with a goodjob that I understand your suffering, but I really don't know where I got it.

What do you know, what else do you know—Xiao, I, I really want to take you away and leave here forever.

Yu Beiku lowered his head, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, he didn't want Yu Yuming to see his declining side, at least, he couldn't suffer so foolishly first.

The long bangs can indeed block the vision that he should be able to see when he bows his head.If an immortal cultivator prevents the other party from seeing his expression, it would be an easy task to cast a small spell...

However, in front of his beloved, Yubei has never been a great immortal cultivator, let alone a great god.To Yu Yuming, he was just a small, humble man.

Yu Yuming blinked, quietly watching the other party's taciturnity, staring at the other party's head lowered gradually, and the other party's subconsciously shaking shoulders.

why cry.

Why hide, don't let me know you're crying.

Generally, normal people will feel disgusted or even wary when they meet someone who breaks through the empty door.

And me, why, so distressed.

Who would be heartbroken by a man who met for less than 5 minutes, I must be poisonous (╥_╥)!

Even so, Yu Yuming would not deceive herself.Obviously, she doesn't know who this long-haired, swaying man is, it's the first time she sees him, and Yu Yuming doesn't know him at all, but she still can't bear to turn a blind eye.

Before you go, get closer.

Yu Beiku shook, his tearful pupils dilated, this gentle embrace!

Yubei was hugged into his arms, and Yu Yuming seemed to practice well, hugging him into his arms, gently stroking his smooth and soft black hair with his hands, and giving Yubei's warm care.

"Don't cry."

Yu Yuming didn't know what to say. Although he knew that he was not qualified to say it, he still had expectations in his heart. He was looking forward to this man's smile. He was really amazing when he smiled.

That little expectation actually blocked all desires.

My heart was broken by you silently crying... remember to make it up to me after crying, and laugh out...

Now, have I ever, seen (loved) you.

Yu Beiku could hear every voice of Yu Yuming's heart, how could he miss these two voices.

Yubei Cun wants to respond, he is about to open his mouth, move his Adam's apple, he wants to speak out loudly, he wants to tell Yu Yuming everything, pour out the feeling that he loves him deeply every second...

Black, mixed sky and black background, can't hear anything, black sky, black ground, dark air hovering over this world, black crows fly everywhere, black flytraps swallow the crows.

A storm swept through the entire gate.The sharp flow of the knife tore apart all the vines at the gate, the black skull biting, the blood red knife edge, the blood flowed into a river, and the killing red flames burned each other.

The black world has bright red.

The glaring red, Yubei Kui somehow felt very familiar, his pupils dilated, and he stared blankly at the beating red heart on his palm, blood stains splashed all over his face.

The original gray-gold robe was soaked with dark red blood, and Yu Bei's long black hair was condensed with Yu Yuming's blood.

The disgusting smell of blood lingered on the tip of Yu Beikui's nose.He seemed to have just suddenly realized, and he looked back at Yu Yuming who was still hugging him.

Vomit—a pool of bright red liquid spit out from Yu Yuming's mouth, his heart was stabbed out by a palm, his face instantly turned ashen, and his breathing was also weak.

"No, here, what happened, no, no, I... I, I didn't, I..." Yu Beiku shook his heart out of shock, he looked at Yu Yuming incoherently, his heart flustered at a loss.

It was because of his voice that moved the master's demons.So, my dear master, it was you who dug out Yu Yuming's heart alive...

Tears rolled down with the blood on his face, Yu Beikui couldn't forgive, couldn't breathe, he wanted to say something, but his throat was so sore that he could only cry desperately, and the smell of rust in his nose was sour...

Yu Yuming tried hard to make an expression, but with a pale face, he showed a very weak smile: "I'm. Fate. Still—is it worth a smile from a killer like you?"

Grandpa's first love was a man who would take my heart out the moment we met... 2333333...

The urban routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!

The author has something to say:

Thank you Youyou Zimo for your mine, and thank you for your messages.This chapter is so cruel, it’s like I’m a year older on October 5555th, as if I didn’t touch my homework [-] (︶︿︶)