The beauty of fast wearing

The breeze outside the window blew by, Niall smiled and kissed the young man's fair and tender face twice, and replied without seeming to care, "Really?"

"Yeah." Xia Zhihua blinked her slender eyelashes like butterfly wings, and said lazily, "Niar, do you believe in another world?"

The man's body stiffened imperceptibly for a moment, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes gradually darkened, "Of course, for example, the Demon Realm is located on the opposite side of the Dawn Continent, where the living environment is harsh and the monsters are poor." He said, The hand that had been sliding around the young man's waist slowly stopped, "You won't tell me? Are you a monster?"

The young man shook his head, and he said: "No! I mean, a world that is completely opposite to this place, without magic and fighting spirit. What we have are incomparable machines, spaceships, guns..."

Niall's brows were slightly crooked, and whenever the young man uttered a word, a corresponding thing would pop up in his mind, as if he had really been to that world.

"What about you?" The man's hand tightly grabbed the young man's waist. He was obviously expressionless, but Xia Zhihua felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and rushing into the internal organs. His voice suddenly slowed down. When he got down, he stammered: "...I...I am...the smallest ordinary...ordinary...ordinary person in that world!"

Niall opened his mouth, bit the collarbone of the young man, and kept sucking and biting there, he said vaguely: "Then what is your name? What is it?"

"It's called Xia Zhihua." The young man let him do what he did, and was extremely well-behaved.

"...Oh!" Niall raised his head slowly after nibbling a large piece of red marks, and looked directly at the young man. He asked casually, "Did you have a lover in your previous life?"

spouse?Vincent?

Xia Zhihua's heartbeat suddenly quickened, but in order to prevent her current target from being blackened, Xia Zhihua did not hesitate to start talking nonsense, "I was ugly in my previous life, who can look at me."

"……Ha ha!"

The man sneered.

Xia Zhihua trembled when she heard it, oh my god!Brother, if you have something to say, speak up!

{The target blackening value is five stars, please host and cherish it. }

{No!This is impossible. }Xia Zhihua was shocked, {There is a man who does not want to be his lover's first love, I have no problem with this answer, tell the system, is there something wrong with you. }

The framed system is not satisfied, {I think it is more likely that you are malfunctioning. }

Xia Zhihua said quietly: {...Where tell me...Why does the blackening value increase? }

{...} This guy from the system escaped again.

The abandoned Xia Xiaohua had a dull expression on her face.

Niall, who was left out in the cold, raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to attack, "How did you die in your last life?"

"Ugly." The tranced Xia Zhihua reflexively babbled.

Niall, "..."

Xia Zhihua, who reacted, was about to cry, and he tried to remedy it, "Niaer, listen to my explanation."

Nial took his time and said, "Okay! I'm listening, you speak!"

Summer Flower, "..."

Damn!What do you want to say?

After 2 minutes, the young man's muddle-headed brain barely managed to complete his fake life experience. He smiled unashamedly and flattered the other party, "Gods fight, and mortals suffer. I was killed by mistake, baby, I feel so miserable!" He hugged Niall and cried, "The good-looking ones around me are fine, and I died alone... Woohoo! The long ones It's not my fault to be ugly, this evil world that looks at faces."

I don't know why, thinking about that scene, Niall suddenly wanted to laugh.

He got down from the young man, lay sideways beside him, hugged him in his arms, and patted the young man's back comfortingly, "It's alright, alright, aren't you alright now?"

Xia Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief, it's great, it's gone.

Thinking about his attitude towards Vincent when he was in StarCraft, Xia Zhihua felt a little guilty for no reason. When he finally left, the man's red eyes and the expression that seemed to be about to cry suddenly flashed in his mind.

If... there is a chance to meet again, let's apologize to the other party!

He was so engrossed in the past that he didn't notice that the man's expression became more and more gloomy, and the madness in his eyes became more and more serious...

Are you sorry?

It turns out...he is not the only one who remembers it!

"Hahahaha..." Niall laughed suddenly. He looked at the young man's frightened expression as if he was looking at a madman. The sorrow rising from his internal organs couldn't be concealed. Started to cry.

Isn't he just a lunatic?

A madman mad for love.

His whole body was split into two halves, one of which had supreme power and boundless loneliness.Another one who paints the land as a monster, just to have a... liar... full of lies.

"Niar, what's wrong with you?" The young man's white fingers brushed his cheeks, wiping away the tears on his face. He looked at him with worry in his eyes, but... who knows if this will happen again? Was it performed by the other party?

How many faces can a person have?

Niall couldn't tell the difference.

He could feel a false smile from himself, his eyes were barren, and he said softly, "It's okay, I just thought of a story."

"what story?"

"A story of a pervert and a petty liar," he said.

Time always passes away like running water when people are ignorant. Since Xia Zhihua had a dream last time, she dreamed of her past.

In recent days, those past events were like nightmares, haunting him to death.

It is now October, and the weather is getting cooler. The red and yellow leaves of the maple trees in the yard are really beautiful.

The pope's room was filled with a faint strange fragrance, faintly tingling.On the big soft bed, the young man with black hair was sweating profusely, and he kept uttering incomprehensible words from his mouth. The young Pope supported his head with his right hand, and a layer of silver light was shining on his left hand. The light stretched like a rope all the way into the young man's brain.

The summer flower is dreaming again.

The little child was beaten to the last breath, and his body was already lying on the ground twitching disobediently. He felt so painful and wanted to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to cry.

The timid housewife sensed that something was wrong, and desperately sent the three-headed child to the hospital.

Because of the timely rescue, Xia Zhihua's life was not in danger.

After staying in the hospital for more than half a month, Xia Zhihua was discharged and returned home, but the atmosphere at home was completely different from before.

At that time, Xia Zhihua's hair had been taken to the barbershop by his mother, Chen Man, to be cut short, and the thin strands were softly pasted on her forehead, but it only made the child look cuter.

Seeing this, Xia Hui snorted coldly, but didn't say much.

Xia Zhihua was terrified of this father now, he glanced at him cautiously, and seeing that he hadn't noticed him, he sat obediently aside, neither making a sound nor stealing snacks like other children, as if A transparent person.

When it was time to eat dinner, he would hold his own small bowl and stuff it into his mouth with a spoon. He was very educated in eating, and he would only continue to eat the next mouthful when he swallowed it. Picky eaters, eat both meat and vegetables.

If someone else has such a child, I don't know how happy I am.

But Xia Hui felt that something was wrong with his son at this moment, he was too motherly to eat, and the other boys didn't gobble up their meals, why did his... like a girl.

Thinking of this, he was not happy.

He thinks this is not a good habit and needs to be changed!

Xia Hui learned his lesson this time. He didn't hit the child on the face, but on his back. Outsiders couldn't see the place where he needed to wear clothes, so he couldn't chew his tongue.

"Dad...Dad..." The child's lacrimal glands were well developed, and he couldn't control his tears at all.

The more he cries, the harder the man beats him.

Chen Man was pulling aside, wanting Xia Hui to let the child go, but the man pushed the woman back into the room and closed the door, but his attitude towards his wife was unusually gentle, "Stay well, don't worry about it, Leave this to me."

The woman was silent.

She is just a full-time wife, and all the income of the family depends on men, she dare not bet!

Besides, he is his own child after all, and a tiger does not eat its own child. As a father, it should be no problem for him to teach him a lesson!

The child's shrill cry spread through the air, and Chen Man cried together in the room, but did nothing.

I don't know how long it took, the child was tired from crying, he lay on the ground with blank eyes, choking his nose from time to time, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Xia Hui felt that the time was almost up. He lifted the child's thin clothes and saw that his back was all red and swollen. The malice and violence in his heart finally disappeared. He lightly kicked the child on the ground, coldly He said in a low voice: "If you don't want to be beaten, you are not allowed to do such sissy actions in the future, do you understand?"

Xia Zhihua, who didn't know where she was wrong at all, responded with a crying voice, "Got it."

"Okay, I will obediently go take a shower and sleep later." Xia Hui walked into the room with a refreshed expression, leaving him behind.

After the child slowed down on the ground for a long time, he slowly got up, went to the small room to get his clothes and went to the bathroom.

My back was already painful, but now that I was steamed by hot water, it was even worse.

Xia Zhihua's tears fell again.

But he didn't dare to cry, he was afraid that his father would find out and be beaten again.

Because of this incident, when Xia Zhihua went to kindergarten, she postponed it for a few days.

Xia Hui wanted to change him to a kindergarten, but Chen Man said no, there was only one or two months left, after the summer vacation, Xia Zhihua would be six years old, and it was time to go to elementary school.Xia Hui gave up after hearing the words, but warned Xia Zhihua in a deep voice, not to play kiss again, play once and hit once.

Xia Zhihua nodded in fear as she carried her small schoolbag.

Before going to school, small children feel that the home is a nightmare.

After going to school, he realized that no matter where he was, it was a nightmare for him.