Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Yang Yueming watched Nangong change hands, and the white moonlight shone on his face. Maybe he got to know him a little bit after getting along with him for a long time, and he didn't seem to have the gloom he had when we first met. There were even fine spots in his eyes, which made him look It sounds much softer than usual.

"What about you, why did you drink in the afternoon?" Nangong Yishou didn't forget what he said just now.

Yang Yueming sighed and lay down too: "I'm upset."

Nangong Yishou looked at him from the side. From his angle, he saw Yang Yueming's side face. His face was smooth, with a sharp chin, slender eyes, and an indescribable charm between his brows and eyes.

The moonlight was bright, forming a faint halo on his face, as straight as a heavenly man.

Nangong Yishou's heart tightened, and he subconsciously reached out to brush his hair.

Yang Yueming turned his head sideways: "What are you doing?"

The night wind blew gently, blowing his sideburns onto his face, his eyes were like stars, but there was a trace of drunkenness and laziness that did not dissipate.

Nangong Yishou suddenly couldn't say a word.

The sound of the wind is far less than the thunderous heartbeat.

"The moon here is very beautiful." Yang Yueming said suddenly, and Nangong Yishou then turned his head to look at the sky in a daze.

Hansha Town is located in the northwest, and to the west is the border desert. The field of vision is vast and vast, and the moon is cold and bright. Compared with the Central Plains, it feels a little more bleak.

Nangong changed hands and looked at the lonely moon, but he was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

"But I know a place where the moon is really beautiful." Yang Yueming said, "I have a chance to show you."

"En." Nangong Yishou replied softly.

"What are your plans next?" Yang Yueming asked.

If Nangong changed hands before tonight, he would probably continue to wander and make his home around the world. However, at this moment, he was a little tired of traveling alone, and asked instead: "What are your plans?"

"I didn't think about it either. I wanted to marry a beauty and bring Fa Cai home with me." Yang Yueming sighed, "Now the beauty can't be married, and Fa Cai will leave me. How can life be so rough."

"You want to get married?" Nangong Yi tightened his hands.

"I haven't thought about it that much recently." Yang Yueming said depressedly, "I heard that there are four beauties in Jianghu, and I was quite looking forward to it, but I didn't expect that one of them is more cheating than the other, and each of them has such a beautiful face. I will be forced to cut off my sleeves by them, whether this world will be better or not!"

Nangong changed hands and said in a low voice: "If there is love, it doesn't matter if you cut off your sleeves."

Yang Yueming said embarrassingly: "You are worthy of being a killer who wanders on the edge of right and wrong, but the realm of thought is different, so you really can see it."

Nangong changed hands but stopped talking.

"But you're right, if you have feelings and intentions, there's nothing wrong with breaking your sleeves." Yang Yueming gritted his teeth, "It's better than... oh..."

Better than being used as a stand-in.

"Killer, take me down, I want to persuade him to make a fortune, but I can't bear him."

Nangong Yishou got up silently, hugged him and jumped down, and let him go when he stood still.

"Thank you for tonight." Yang Yueming said, and went to Ren Xiaodao's room.

Nangong Yishou watched him walk away, until he turned into the other side of the corridor and could no longer be seen, then jumped back to the roof, looked at the two jars of unfinished wine, but was no longer in the mood to drink.

As Yang Yueming said, no matter how much you drink, nothing will change.

"Fat Cai, open the door." Yang Yueming knocked on the door, "Fat Cai, let's talk about life."

As a result, there was no movement for a long time. Yang Yueming pushed the door and the door opened. The moonlight shone into the room, and there was no one there.

"Don't come back so late." Yang Yueming entered the room, lit a candle, walked around inside, and finally sat on the edge of his bed, where there was still Ren Xiaodao's bundle.

"The baggage is packed, I really have no conscience." Yang Yueming curled his lips, picked up his baggage with a little anger and shook it vigorously, "I tell you to go!"

The furoshiki was shaken off, and everything inside fell out, but it was just some clothes, nothing special.

"What a poor man." Yang Yueming kicked the pile of clothes, "I don't even have a silver ticket, so I'm sure I won't have anything to eat if I leave."

Yang Yueming was just thinking about whether he should lure Ren Xiaodao to stay with a high price, when he saw a pearl hairpin exposed under the kicked away clothes.

It was the one given to him by Yu Tuoxiang.

Yang Yueming touched his girdle and sleeve pockets in disbelief, but there was nothing there, then picked up the pearl hairpin on the ground.

Yang Yueming stared blankly at the pearl hairpin, and couldn't believe that Ren Xiaodao, who had always been loyal to him, actually stole his things, or that this was his original purpose.

At this time Ren Xiaodao just came back, as soon as he opened the door, he saw that his baggage was thrown all over the floor, Yang Yueming was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the pearl hairpin that Yutuxiang had in his hand, his face couldn't be more ugly.

Ren Xiaodao was startled, thinking how to explain to Yang Yueming, and saw Yang Yueming beckoning to him: "Fat Cai, come here."

Ren Xiaodao saw that Yang Yueming's tone was calm, and he was not angry, he was slightly relieved, and slowly walked in front of him.

Yang Yueming stood up, watching Ren Xiaodao approaching blankly.

"Well, boss, I..." Ren Xiaodao smiled, but before he finished speaking, Yang Yueming suddenly violently bumped into him, knocking him to the ground.

"Liar! Thief!" Yang Yueming pressed on Ren Xiaodao, fisting and kicking, unceremoniously.

He was really impatient. Although he knew from the beginning that Ren Xiaodao was approaching him intentionally, the two of them developed a lot of tacit feelings along the way. Yang Yueming trusted him a lot. Even if he said to leave suddenly, he never doubted it. He would do anything that was not good for him and even hoped to keep him, but he never thought that he would steal something that was very important to him.

Ren Xiaodao was accidentally punched by Yang Yueming a few times, and quickly protected his face: "Boss, don't hit your face!"

"I'll just hit you in the face!" Yang Yueming couldn't care less about reason, "Liar, I'm going to beat you to disfigurement!"

Ren Xiaodao was greeted a few times, screaming for pain, but he didn't dare to attack Yang Yueming, so he had to roll away on the spot. Yang Yueming sat on him, and when he rolled, Yang Yueming was also thrown to the ground.

"You still run!" Yang Yueming kicked his foot angrily, vowing to make a hole in Ren Xiaodao's body, so this kick can be said to have exhausted all his strength.

As a result, as soon as he kicked out, Ren Xiaodao let out an extremely miserable scream, which can be called utterly tragic.

Is it necessary to call it like this? !

Yang Yueming sat up and looked at him contemptuously, and saw Ren Xiaodao rolling around on the ground with his crotch in his arms, his face pale.

Fuck, it's not that the kick hit the key point!

Yang Yueming recalled the feeling of his feet, and it really seemed to be...

Uh... this situation is more serious.

As a man, Yang Yueming can understand the pain very well.

Seeing Ren Xiaodao, who usually looks like a tough guy without making a sound when he was injured, hurt like that, Yang Yueming, who was originally in a rage, couldn't help but calm down, and felt a little guilty.

"Uh, get rich, are you okay?" Yang Yueming went to help Ren Xiaodao, and Ren Xiaodao stood up tremblingly under his support, his hands were still covering his crotch, his face was also pale: "Boss, although I... It's not that..."

"I didn't do it on purpose..." Yang Yueming whispered, although beating him was intentional, but cutting off his children and grandchildren was definitely an accident.

Seeing that Ren Xiaodao was still trembling slightly, Yang Yueming couldn't help but feel a big hole in his heart, wouldn't he really kick him so hard?

Yang Yueming suddenly became worried, and helped Ren Xiaodao to sit on the bed: "Get rich, hold on."

Ren Xiaodao couldn't laugh or cry with a blank face: "How is this..."

If it was another part, Yang Yueming would have stretched out his hand to feel it, but this place...Yang Yueming looked at the place covered by Ren Xiaodao's hands, and his face was a bit tangled: "Fat Cai, you still..." Can you be hard?

But he swallowed the words again, seeing that Ren Xiaodao was sweating on his forehead and trembling all over, it's better not to hit him yet, it would be even worse if it frightened him psychologically when he was fine.

Ren Xiaodao waited for a long time before recovering, it was his bad luck, if it was kicked to other places, he would use luck to apply medicine, but this place is really beyond his reach, so he can only bear it .

He felt ashamed in his heart, facing Yang Yueming again, so he couldn't bear to blame him. He gritted his teeth and survived the initial severe pain. Seeing Yang Yueming's guilty face, he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I'm fine, don't worry .”

"How can you not worry about this!" Yang Yueming felt that he should do something, but he was helpless, "What if... just if..." What if it affects your future life.

But Yang Yueming didn't say what was in his heart in the end, he just supported him and said, "Fat Cai, I'm sorry, if you feel pain, just say it and don't bear it, I will take responsibility."

Ren Xiaodao suppressed a smile: "How are you going to be responsible?"

Yang Yueming really thought about it seriously, and then gave Ren Xiaodao a meaningful look: "I'll find a wife."

The smile on Ren Xiaodao's face froze: "You are too polite."

"You should, you should." Yang Yueming stroked his back sighingly, "This is related to a major event in life, so you must speak up if you have any questions, don't be embarrassed."

Ren Xiaodao finally recovered at this time, his complexion recovered a bit, but there was still some thin sweat on his forehead, but Yang Yueming caressed his back a little uncomfortable, so he pretended to inadvertently straighten his back, and left Yang Yueming's palm, Only then did he let out a long sigh, and said, "Boss, don't worry too much, I'm fine."

Seeing what Ren Xiaodao said, Yang Yueming relaxed a little, and patted him on the shoulder again: "That's good."

As a man, it doesn't matter if he is injured anywhere else on his body, the key parts should be protected. Although Yang Yueming is angry, he still has a sense of proportion. He doesn't want to cause permanent damage to Ren Xiaodao.

Seeing that Yang Yueming had calmed down, Ren Xiaodao thought for a while before carefully probing: "Boss, about that pearl hairpin..."

Yang Yueming's anger, which had finally been calmed down, was provoked again, and he almost ran away again, but seeing Ren Xiaodao's pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead, he forcibly endured it again, but his face turned cold again, and his voice froze Said: "I'll listen to your explanation, you can tell."

The author has something to say: To make a fortune, you can be the one who wants to attack, so you must hold on!

Fa Cai: Who wrote the plot of me being...

Azhi: It’s wealth!

Hello everyone, I went to work in my new company on Monday~ It's so cool~~ But it will probably be very... busy~~~