Take off your mask!boy of ice and fire

Located in the mid-level mansion area of ​​Kowloon Bay, Hong Kong, the Chao family mansion exudes magnificence and corruption.

Zhao Yu stood in the light gray marble hall with his mobile phone in his hand, "Old woman, you haven't called me for hundreds of years, and you just ask that bastard when you come?"

Zhao Yuyi seemed to answer something on the phone, and Zhao Yuyi's face became even more gloomy, "Why should I take care of him in everything, let him go, and dare to tell me not to bully him? Now, who is bullying whom? These few days Year……"

After coughing a few times, Zhao Yu swallowed the words down.

He will never admit that he is not as good as that kid!

The old woman's nagging continued to be heard in my ears, making my head dizzy and my blood vessels burst.

He was so angry that he brought the phone close to his mouth and shouted: "It's the first time you go to school and you don't get used to it? I can guarantee that this kind of thing will never happen to that kid, but when will you come back? You just focus on work all day long. I even forgot what my own son looked like!"

He slammed the mobile phone onto the big snow-white pillar with a Greek style, and with a crack, the mobile phone was instantly smashed to pieces.

The silver-haired butler calmly mouthed to the maids in black and white lace uniforms standing aside, ordering them to clean up the broken debris on the ground. This has happened for the 150th time. All the servants in the hall, the cooks in the kitchen , Even the gardeners in the garden have been familiar with it.

"Ding ding—"

The house phone rang unexpectedly, the butler quickly answered it, then covered the phone receiver, and said respectfully to Zhao Yuyi: "Young master, it's the master."

Zhao Yu squinted his dangerous eyes, and kicked forward the European-style simple conical solid wood coffee table. The whole set of purple sand teapots that were just delivered yesterday also suffered!

Several maids hurried over to tidy up, and all of a sudden there were busy figures in the hall.

The housekeeper showed helplessness, and said an excuse to the phone, perfunctory the master's tone and heart.

"Really! One or two are like this, as if our family owes him! Obviously my family adopted him who is homeless, he should be grateful!"

After Zhao Yu finished yelling, he asked, "Where is that dead boy? Still sleeping? Does he know that I have been waiting for him for half a century!"

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "Half an hour ago, the second young master had gone to school."

Zhao Yu was so angry that he swept his legs towards the decorative frame again, and the Qing Dynasty vases placed on it fell to the ground one after another.

He put his hands in his pockets and strode towards the door. Two male servants of similar age immediately caught up and handed him the suit vest, leather gloves, and vintage pockets in order.

Zhao Yu put all the things on his body smoothly, and did not let the servants have the slightest chance to touch him.

The heavy antique gold-plated door opens to both sides.

The bright sunshine is pouring down, and the figure in the backlight is striding forward...

Before disappearing, a vicious tone came from the air, "Catch him and you'll know what it's like."

Blue sky and white clouds, seagulls fly across the ocean.

The private helicopter passed slowly low in the sky, its propellers making a small hum.

On that isolated island surrounded by sea water, in the middle of a lush forest, there is an independent school—Dezhi College.

This is a well-known elite education school, which adopts a system from kindergarten, primary school, and middle school to university.

Today is the opening day of Dezhi Academy.

The white crystal auditorium was crowded with jet-black students, but every inch of it was extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard.

The student seats here are divided into three classes, which are all made of crystal, followed by silver and ordinary wooden seats, allowing students from different family backgrounds to sit.

The red carpet in the center of the floor extends to the stage, and the stage is made of an open steel structure, inlaid with crystals, and built on a water lake, with beautiful and charming scenery.

The middle-aged principal was speechless on the podium, and finally announced: "Please give us the warmest applause to welcome the transfer student who is No. 1 in the whole school."

With the neat applause of everyone, a refined figure stood up from the front row seat and walked to the podium to deliver a speech.

Her jet-black hair swayed gently with her movements.

The chin along the lower shoulders, the waist, and even the thighs, the curves of the body are perfect and elegant.

The student was wearing a British-style dark blue vest with a white shirt, and women's black leather shoes knocked on the ground as he walked forward step by step.Even though it is the same school uniform as a student, it has a completely different temperament when worn, as if it is a high-end clothing tailor-made by a famous designer.

The student moved closer to the silver floor microphone and was about to speak.

Caught off guard, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, dust was flying, and the white roses placed around the auditorium were scattered and fluttered with the wind.

All the students present blurred their vision.

When they saw it clearly, a small helicopter had landed behind the auditorium, the cabin opened suddenly, and a handsome and extraordinary boy came out.

Behind the boy were several male servants in suits. While adjusting the leather glove on his left hand, he walked along the red carpet on the floor to the two rows of central avenues in the auditorium.

He frowned with two sword eyebrows, and his angry eyes went straight to the podium.

"Dead ladyboy, why don't you wait for me to go to school?"

In an instant, all the gazes focused on the young man were intertwined with confusion, ambiguity, anticipation, and sparkle.

The boy quickly took a look at the clothes of the student on the podium, rubbed his forehead, "How dare you even wear a girl's school uniform? Are you mentally retarded, or a seriously ill transvestite?"

The student was as quiet as Mount Tai, and looked at him with clear amber eyes, seemingly showing no emotion.

As if insulted by that attitude, the young man pointed loudly at the other party, "Take off your clothes immediately!"

instantly--

Such words exploded in the hearts of all the students, and they whispered to each other.

"Li Shilun, don't say my words a second time, will you take it off? Don't let me be visually polluted!"

The boy approached the podium like a volcano erupting.

Li Shilun curled his mouth indifferently, took off his shoes freely, raised his hand and slammed down the stage mercilessly.

With the ability to hit every shot without missing a single shot, he directly hit Zhao Yuyi's forehead.

The audience immediately fell silent.

A dead silence.

Li Shilun looked at Zhao Yuyi disdainfully, "Idiot, idiot, single-celled organism."

With a gloomy expression on his face, Zhao Yu pressed the wound, his clenched fist loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

The murderous air pressure put pressure on the surrounding students as well, sweating profusely.

"It's obvious that you can't bear it, but you don't shake your fist. Is it because I am dazzled, or have you become a coward?"

A laugh came from afar.

The transparent glass floor immediately vibrated, like a magnitude [-] earthquake, and the luminous fish in the water on the floor were also frightened and scattered.

Everyone looked around, and a young man in traditional Arabian clothing came towards him on an elephant.

Two maids with blue turbans wrapped around their faces, making it difficult to see their faces, jumped off the elephant. It was obviously winter, but they still fanned the jumping master with peacock fans, which was really weird.

Zhao Yu glanced at Anwar, who had a rough face and a complexion as dark as charcoal.

"You still have the same vulgar taste, which simply reduces the quality of the students here."

Seeing him looking at the fake beard on his chin, Anwar was embarrassed. He admired his manly father, so even though he was not old enough to grow a beard, he used a black marker to draw a beard on his chin , although it looks very funny in the eyes of outsiders, like a child's failed graffiti, but it is his spiritual pillar.

Anwar was trembling with anger, "You are the least qualified to say such a thing."

"Whether you are qualified or not, the fist wins." Zhao Yu breathed out with his fists tight all the time, and it happened that his anger was hard to dissipate. It would be better to use black charcoal as a sandbag!

"Hmph, you look like a hooligan, you've completely embarrassed our four major families."

Anwar crossed his arms and looked at Li Shilun who was standing on the podium, "You are the only son of the Li family? Is it true that you live in this beast's house? And, you really..."

Not finished yet——

There was a sharp pain in his jaw, and Anwar fell to the ground in a panic.

The two maids hurriedly pulled him up, but he waved his hand to signal no need.

Anwar wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth two or three times, raised his fist, rushed forward, and wrestled with Zhao Yuyi.

The students around were filled with fear and fled one after another, leaving only the wailing principal and teacher behind.

Li Shilun looked at the two childish people who looked like elementary school students expressionlessly, without any waves in his eyes. Due to lack of sleep last night, he yawned gracefully, turned and left indifferently.

The afternoon sun was like fire.

Sun-warm fine, clean grit.

The sound of the sea waves rolling, rolling and rolling like snowflakes in the sky of ice, then retreating abruptly, and then rolling and rolling again...

There is a salty smell in the air.

The bright sunlight refracts into the interior through the ceiling of the art room made of glass, illuminating the transparent glass walls of the whole room shiningly, as transparent and clear as a film.This coastal art room uses solar power to generate electricity, whether it is light or air-conditioning, it uses environmentally friendly resources.However, because it is a transparent building, it is sunny during most of the day and does not need to use electricity.

In the distance, Zhao Yu saw a figure looming through the wooden seats.

Walking into the coastal art room, the footsteps became lighter and lighter, the soft sunlight refracted from the ceiling scattered on the dusty and silent sleeping face, maybe the temperature was a bit overheated, Li Shilun's neck was covered with a fine layer of sweat, and his eyelashes were long It trembled slightly a few times.

Staring at the picturesque appearance, Zhao Yuyi's heart throbbed slightly, and he murmured softly: "I finished cleaning up that guy, but you were nowhere to be seen. Unexpectedly, you hid here to sleep, and I searched for it for a long time."

He was sitting next to Li Shilun, his elbow touched the half-opened manga.

He flipped through a few pages randomly, then closed the comics and pushed them away, not wanting to disturb Li Shilun's sleep.

Turn your head to look at the towering mountains beyond the glass wall.

He found that there are large and small coral rocks and the magnificent blue Pacific Ocean here.

This style is indeed what Li Shilun would like.

Zhao Yu looked down at the face with closed eyes, and found that the warmth made Li Shilun's cheeks slightly flushed.

Admiring his features from such a close distance seems like a long time ago.

How long has it been?

Zhao Yu was lost in thought.

I remember nine years ago, when I saw him for the first time, I was so close to each other.

It was mid-February that year.

The double-petaled Cinnamon cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

The breeze blew, and a few petals fluttered down one after another.

In a certain room of a high-end restaurant full of Japanese flavors, his back is straight, he is wearing a dark blue suit made by Italian hands, the fabric is ironed meticulously, and even the leather shoes under his feet are polished shiny.He was only seven years old at the time, and the little figure sat upright for almost 20 minutes, his lips were tightened, and his fists were tightened.

Huo Di stood up.

He turned and walked out of the quiet room, and stepped out of the courtyard planted with several cherry blossoms.

His short black hair fluttered in the wind, and his brows were full of spirit, with an obvious heroism. His eyes were staring at the blue sky, and he stretched out his hand to loosen his neat tie.

The falling petals are like dripping rain.

Pieces scattered.

Like a dream, the fragrance is elegant, filling the field of vision.

The clear pool next to the cherry trees flows out of the bobo spring water from the height of the beautiful rockery.

Colorful koi swim freely in the pool.

A small white lace shoe suddenly fell from under the cherry blossom tree, which startled him a lot.

He approached slowly, looked up, and from the backlight of the branched branches, he saw a vague and flowing skirt mixed with lush flowers, which was dazzling.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

He made a sound in vain, frightened the precarious white figure standing on the tree trunk stretching out his hands and desperately trying to climb to a higher place, his footsteps slipped, and together with the eagle kite hanging on the branch, he fell straight down from the sky.

The strong impact collided and overturned the two figures...

The kite floated on the surface of the pool and got wet.

In a panic, the two lips pressed together, squeezing so hard that even the teeth ached, biting the tip of the tongue.

"Get off me, you dead monkey, it hurts me to death!" He was crushed on the mud floor, his back was covered with dirt and grass clippings, and he tried his best to push away the "garbage" on his body.

Standing still, he roughly wiped his sore and damaged lips several times.

Shiro Shadow fell on the grass beside him.

The messy black hair was scattered on the ground, covering his face.

He curled his lips, approached and kicked the motionless figure vigorously several times.

The little head turned slowly, and the right hand supported the body. The beautiful hair was pushed back to the shoulder by the jade fingers, revealing a dirty and black oval face, but the rare and beautiful amber eyes squinted at him. , like the most attractive rhinestones in the world, the eyes are so flawless and flexible that they are not like human eyes, not only that, the white lace skirt is torn and torn, and even crumpled to one side, revealing the white skin on the left shoulder, but there is no temperament. With the slightest breath of the world, he fell into the mortal world like a dust-free angel.

His heart beat a few times for no reason, and his eyes didn't blink.

That kind of mood, that kind of beating of the heart...

He still can't forget it.

No one has ever been able to give him this feeling, only...

That Li Shilun who he once mistook for a girl.

As if bewitched by a curse, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to caress the alluring and indescribably gorgeous skin.

With a light touch of fingertips, Li Shilun frowned suddenly.

Zhao Yu quickly withdrew his hand.

His scalp was numb, as if he had heard Li Shilun yelling in his ears, "You pervert, you must really want to become a disabled person, let me break your finger off, and you can get your wish!" 』

Although Zhao Yuyi didn't want to admit it, he was actually very afraid of Li Shilun, who had an angelic face and a devilish personality, and never forgot how Li Shilun beat him to the point where he was powerless to fight back.

The corners of his mouth were tightened, he sighed secretly, and got up in a hurry.

Caught off guard, Zhao Yu bumped into the wooden chair in the room, turned around and fell down——

In the nick of time, he put his hands on both sides of Li Shilun's shoulders, let out a deep breath, and his heart beat like a drum. Fortunately...

Almost kissed him again.

Between the two lips, there is a centimeter together, even breathing can be heard as close as possible, but at such a close distance, you can see that the fair skin has no pores, it is as delicate as satin, and the light-colored lips are like light pink cherry blossoms , Crystal temptation.

Zhao Yuyi felt suffocated, his throat rolled, and his eyes couldn't leave his lips.

He felt like Adam and Eve, who couldn't help but want to taste the forbidden fruit, try the fragrance and sweetness that was deep in it.

Just as he gave up his reason and wanted to cover it, a bright flash of light "clicked" sounded!

Anwar, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, got up from behind the chair with his mobile phone and walked out, shaking the mobile phone in his hand with a smile, "It seems that my luck is not so bad today, I actually took such a good photo~"