The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Wen Jue was startled, and hurriedly walked towards Yin Wujiu.

He squatted down, trying to help Yin Wujiu up, but the other side just hid.

The boy propped his hands on the ground and rubbed back again and again, his frightened and panic-stricken appearance seemed like the person in front of him was some kind of scourge.

Wen Jue felt pain in his heart when he was stung by this reaction, his outstretched hand was suspended in the air for a moment, he opened his mouth, and called out almost unconsciously: "Wugui..."

As the first male protagonist in the novel, Yin Wujiu's brain is definitely easy to use. The moment he saw Wen Jue's face, all the doubts about what Wen Jue and Wen Chongzhou had in common in the past were all in his mind After going through it again, the problems that I couldn't figure out at first became reasonable after getting the result.

The same slender and tall figure; the same swift and unparalleled skill; even the experience of being burned by the fire is exactly the same; and... Wen Chongzhou occasionally exudes an aura and eyes that are similar to the master's...

Yin Wujiu should have known that there shouldn't be so many coincidences in the world, but because of his subconscious resistance to that possibility, he has been unwilling to delve into it.Even until now, the facts are clearly in front of his eyes, and his heart is still unwilling to admit it.

However, the remaining bit of stubbornness and vainness also fell to the ground with Wen Jue's familiar soft call, and shattered into dust...

Yin Wujiu's nerves, which had already been stretched to the limit, were snapped.

His eyes quickly turned red, and at the same time, all the blood on his face faded.

"How could this happen... No, it's impossible. How could the master be Wen Chongzhou, how could you be the master? This is not true, I... I must be dreaming, yes, it must be just a dream..." Yin Yin Wu Jiu incoherently denied the conclusion in his mind. When he said this, he raised the dagger, grasped the blade with the other hand, and pulled it hard.

All this happened in an instant, and by the time Wen Jue realized it, blood had already flowed down the side of the boy's palm.

Wen Jue grabbed Yin Wujiu's hand to check, he even vaguely saw the bones deep in the wound.

"What are you doing?" The trauma and blood severely stimulated Wen Jue's nerves, making him almost lose control of his emotions.

Yin Wujiu withdrew his hand, with a smile on his face, he said: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, this is a dream, really it's just a dream."

Wen Jue's heart sank slowly due to his almost mad state.

It is said that people don't feel pain when they are dreaming, Wen Jue guessed Yin Wujiu's intention to cut his palm with a dagger, but why didn't this fool know that when people are emotionally tense or excited, You will also lose all pain sensation.

At the beginning, taking over the system task was just to save himself, how could Wen Jue have thought that he would have inseparable feelings for the task target; even more unexpected, this lie that was forced out of his will would cause such a big blow to this young man and hurt.

"I'm sorry!" Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and the last thing Wen Jue said was this sentence.

Hearing his apology, Yin Wujiu suddenly fell silent.

He sat there without speaking for a long time, his eyes were empty, as if he didn't think about anything, but also seemed to think a lot.

After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

Why did he kill his only relative in this world?

Why not kill him as well, and raise him up?

Why treat him well, but use another identity to push him into desperation again and again?

Countless questions swirled wantonly in Yin Wujiu's mind, all of which could not be answered, tossing and tearing his nerves over and over again.

Yin Wujiu hugged his head tightly, arched his thin back and curled up into a ball.

Wen Jue finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to hug him into his arms.

He said: "No fault, things are not what you think...you can listen to Master's explanation, okay?"

Now that things are going on, Wen Jue can no longer manage tasks, he only knows that he doesn't want to see the other party in such pain.

Yin Wujiu did not resist Wen Jue's approach this time, he let the man hold him, quietly and motionless.

Seeing this, Wen Jue thought that he had listened to his own words, he was relieved, and then thought about what to say.

But when he finally decided on his words and was about to speak, Yin Wujiu suddenly raised his head, met Wen Jue's gaze, and said softly: "If it's still a lie, don't say it."

His words were calm and calm, as if they were not mixed with any emotions, but Wen Jue lost his voice for a moment.

The Yin Wujiu in Wen Jue's impression, whether happy or sad, painful or sad, is always vivid and vivid, Wen Jue has never seen him like this, calm to numb, as if his soul has been sucked out.

Seeing him standing there in silence, Yin Wujiu twitched the corners of his mouth forcefully, and said to himself: "Your identity, life experience, experience, your care and love for me... which one is true? You Raise me up, teach me martial arts, and encourage me to take revenge... But who am I going to seek revenge from? Are you really thinking that one day I can kill you with my own hands...Wen Chongzhou, what are you doing all this for? ?”

Under the series of questions from the young man, Wen Jue found that he seemed not even qualified to explain.

Because everything Yin Wujiu said is true.

He didn't realize it at the time, but when he thought about it now, he suddenly realized how many lies he had told this child.And the self who blurted out countless lies either because of the situation, or just to appease the other party, is so despicable and hateful.

Even as Yin Wujiu said, what is his ultimate goal?

——It is to let this person who raised him with one hand, who is full of dependence and love for him, kill him with his own hands, so as to obtain his own redemption.

Looking at the man in front of him who didn't say a word and didn't even half explain, Yin Wujiu felt endless resentment.

He slowly clenched the dagger in his hand and pointed it at Wen Jue.

The boy's eyes full of hatred and determination turned into a sharp knife and pierced Wen Jue's heart.

Yin Wujiu used the dagger to cut through the pain in his body just now, it was not even as good as this heartache.

The time spent together and the friendship devoted to each other all these years are nothing but illusions!

Now that the Dong Chuang incident has been revealed, what is left is only hatred and pain?

The alarm sound of "Didi Didi" in my mind continued, as if it was a series of reminders.

Wen Jue closed his eyes, leaned forward slowly, and pressed Yin Wujiu's dagger pointing directly at him with his bloody chest.

"After I leave, forget about me." A soft sentence, like a sigh.

When Yin Wujiu heard this, the hand holding the dagger suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

How could he say such words so lightly?

The amount of unwillingness and resentment in his heart was like a ferocious beast locked in an indestructible cage, rampaging until his head was bleeding, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Yin Wujiu could not laugh, nor could he cry.

It turns out that when people are extremely sad, they cannot shed tears.

"Okay." But after a long silence, he replied with such a word.

Hearing this, Wen Jue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he thought that Yin Wujiu could be relieved by his own death, but he didn't know that the young man said so just out of anger.

forgot about him?

He had left such a deep mark in his life, but now, he made him forget him?

How could he forget it?

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