The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

"That's all I've gained from what I've done. Maybe what I really need is not your respect." Anderson frowned slightly, his eyes filled with the coldness of seeing through.Yi Chengyi had never faced Anderson like this before, and Yi Chengyi's originally high emotions were immediately extinguished by the tiny and dense raindrops. After he finished speaking, he suddenly didn't know what to do, because these were all in his heart Some emotions, it may be easy for him to be honest, but for Anderson, this probably means a total denial of some of his actions.

Even if Anderson might be a bit extreme, it was all based on the premise of being good for Yi Chengyi. Suddenly losing the ability to speak, Yi Chengyi couldn't think of any words of comfort.

How to do?

It seemed like it would be especially troublesome if Anderson was pissed off.

Yi Chengyi searched in his mind for Anderson's way of dealing with anger, but suddenly found that the number of times this person was angry with him was almost zero. Every time Yi Chengyi did something stupid or disturbed him, he would There is nothing to say about tolerance, but in comparison, Yi Chengyi was angry and dissatisfied because of his sex much more times.

"The most basic communication with anyone is based on mutual respect. When you say that you don't need his respect, are you saying that you don't need to have anything to do with him anymore?" Xiang Qianran folded his hands on his chest Before him, leaning against the wall on one side, his expression was still somewhat sarcastic. He really wished that Anderson and Yi Chengyi would cut off contact.

"If this will hinder the development of the relationship between me and him, then respect is optional." Anderson walked to Xiang Qianran's side and said in a low voice, the arrogant tone seemed to reveal his true nature, Yi Chengyi He heard the words dispensable, but he didn't hear the key part clearly. He only saw that after Anderson finished speaking, Xiang Qianran raised his fist and hit Anderson in the face.

From the muffled sound, he could feel the force of the attack just now. He staggered a few steps, and then stood firm. Those black military boots had a better grip, and with his own control, he was able to withstand the same or even stronger force. , Anderson was not directly hit on the ground like Xiang Qianran, he seemed to know that he would be hit in advance.

"That's even, senior brother, he's not the only one being beaten, so stop looking at me with that look."

Anderson's face was already a little swollen, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, he didn't reach out to touch it, and there was no change in expression, Yi Chengyi was so burned by the sight that he couldn't move, a kind of Guilt welled up.

"I'm sorry." Yi Chengyi lowered his head and apologized, then turned and walked towards the school.

Now these two people make him extremely upset.

I don't know if it was because Xiang Qianran became the perpetrator while being a victim that upset him, or because Anderson was upset by his tolerance and inaction.

Anyway, now he's bored as hell.

Perhaps the latter accounted for a larger proportion. If Anderson could step up and beat him up, he might feel better as a person who is always tolerated. The thing that wants to come out and clamor in his heart will probably not appear.

It became very strange, that kind of feeling, it would be fine if the interaction between normal people would happen, but the feeling like a rush of adrenaline secretion can only appear when Anderson may force or inadvertently approach .

But Yi Chengyi didn't want to think about it. Maybe he already understood some of the taboo feelings he had towards Anderson, but he was still unwilling to delve into it, and most of the time he was unwilling to let it go.

If this feeling is really liking, then it will be a disaster for him. From the analysis of the behavior of the adult Anderson before his rebirth, no matter whether it is a woman or a man, he looks like he lacks interest, as if No matter how exquisite his appearance is, he can't pass his aesthetics. Yi Chengyi never thought that this proud man would accept another man's liking. This kind of thing is even a bit contemptible in the real society. Maybe he also I think it's very dirty, just like Xiang Qianran.

And if he really likes Anderson, then Xiang Qianran may be disgusted and want to kill him.

Anderson put one hand in his pocket, and the other grabbed Xiang Qianran's arm who was about to catch up.

"Let go." She shook it vigorously, but it was useless. Xiang Qianran reached out to grab Anderson's hand, but Anderson let go before touching him.

"Don't go looking for him."

Taking it as a matter of course, Anderson took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers carefully one by one. The Burberry, which emphasizes the traditional British noble design, was casually thrown into the trash can next to it.

"I'll return this sentence to you as it is." Xiang Qianran sneered, tilted his head slightly, and expressed his disdain vividly with a few simple movements.

"As I said before, if it hinders the development between me and him, then no matter what I will find a way to get rid of it." When facing Yi Chengyi, he was like two different people, and Anderson's slightly lowered eyebrows and eyes were completely different. It was arrogance, he moved his fingers, he didn't even want to look up at Qianran.

"Paving the way for your dirty thoughts?" Xiang Qianran also didn't want to look at Anderson, and once he saw him carelessly, his eyes would become terribly disgusted.

"What dirty thoughts do I have?" Anderson raised his head and asked back as if a little surprised. He knew it clearly in his heart but still pretended to know nothing was the most disgusting. raised his eyebrows.

"You want to bend Yi Chengyi."

"How can I break him? I'm also troubled by this. If you know the answer, please let me know."

"I have no way to lead others astray. I only know that I will not let him be dragged down by you. Do you know that homosexuals cannot walk in the sun?" Xiang Qianran grabbed Anderson by the collar and squeezed his teeth. He made a sound and his expression was so suppressed that he was stiff. Anderson pushed him away. Facing such a straightforward question, he just straightened his collar, as if those things would not affect him at all.

"This may be the case in China, but British laws already have a strong sense of protection for LGBT rights. Although those laws are still empty-handed regulations that are difficult to implement, it is still no problem to hold him to watch the sunset on the London Eye, and even if this People in all parts of the world hate LGBT like you, and that’s okay, I can create a world for him.” After finishing his collar, he finished his sentence, his flat tone seemed to be gossip , No matter what he is good at learning, Coster’s favorite is his youngest son Anderson, he wants to dig him, but even if a person like Anderson does not inherit the family business, he can still live gracefully in the upper class, Anderson He rejected Coster half a year ago, but it was that time that Coster grasped his lifeline for the first time.

Even his father never imagined that Anderson, who is so proud of his eyes above his head, could be subdued. Anderson is most like Coster, both in thinking and mind, are perfect and impeccable, but both of them have the same Coster has noticed Anderson's abnormal behavior towards Yi Chengyi early on, but he has always held an attitude of not objecting to his son's little habit, because Yi Chengyi The existence of Anderson will become a little more obedient.

"The level of threat you mentioned is probably useless to me." Anderson turned around and planned to leave. Before leaving, he repeated what he said before.

"Don't go to him again."

The tall back still has the feeling of a teenager. He is wearing black military boots and dark straight-leg jeans, and an off-white shirt and a black bottoming T-shirt inside a black military coat. This combination is neat and handsome, with a handsome appearance and an eye-catching temperament It made the students passing by almost turn around a few steps.

"He's not a person who likes to be imprisoned too much. Do you think the threats are only from the outside world?" Xiang Qianran stood still and looked at his back with firm and calm eyes.

"The biggest threat right now is you. I've always been gentle with him." Anderson paused for a moment. After speaking, he started to walk forward again. An Aston Martin DB7 stopped slowly on the side of the road. Beside him, a man in a black suit descended from above, bowed respectfully and opened the car door.

Before Anderson completely disappeared from his sight, Xiang Qianran turned around, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, the corners of his eyes were raised, still showing disdain.

If only being rich can make Yi Chengyi obedient and obedient, he would be happy not to keep a low profile, and it's not because he doesn't want Yi Chengyi to feel the unnecessary distance between the two, so he maintains the kind of relationship he had when he was a child He may have changed the pattern, but Yi Chengyi has not.But it's a pity that people like Yi Chengyi who will be satisfied as long as they eat and drink well are simple and not simple at the same time. There is no way to use money to please them, just like the watch I gave him today. I guess that person is not used to wearing a watch. He might throw it aside and put it away at any time. He doesn’t understand the gazes drawn by luxury goods, but he also doesn’t like it. In the eyes of this person, apart from excellent works, he is an excellent painter. It would be a lie to say that he is not jealous of Anderson. , He once learned to paint, but he is probably the kind of person who has no artistic cells at all, and it is a bit ridiculous to say it.

The sky had already begun to darken, and it became extremely cool at night in late autumn. Xiang Qianran pulled the zipper of his jacket to his chin, put on his hat and put his hands in his pockets, and walked to the hotel he had booked a long time ago.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and Yi Chengyi had almost walked to the side of the teaching building. There was self-study in the evening after the holiday, and the students had basically entered each class, so the school was empty, and the classrooms were all lit up with lights and The noisy noise from afar indicates that there is a smell of fireworks here.

He walked past the rubber track and field, the blue netted iron railings stood high beside the road, and the teaching building was in front of it, and this section of the road was a bit dim because the lights of the sports field were in the distance, Yi Chengyi had almost passed here , a small voice sounded behind him.

"Happy birthday."

The voice was very strange, but it seemed that I had heard it before, but Yi Chengyi didn't look back, and still walked straight forward, and then a series of footsteps came to his ears, Yi Chengyi's arm was grabbed, and after a while, He could feel the coolness of the other's fingers while wearing his clothes. He turned around and saw Jian Lin with her head down, holding a small painting box in one hand, and holding her left arm with the other hand.

"Sheng, happy birthday."

She raised her head and looked at Yi Chengyi with a timid but inexplicably firm gaze. Yi Chengyi looked at her with wide eyes, looked around, and looked a little weird. Jian Lin blushed and her heart was violent. The noise seemed to be squeezed to the throat, she was afraid that Yi Chengyi would hear the noise.

"Happy birthday!"

Jian Lin lowered her head and closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly realized how incoherent she was just now, she felt that she had completely embarrassed herself in the next life.

"Thank you." Yi Chengyi smiled lightly, the hearty boyish voice drifted far away in the empty track and field, her heart skipped a beat, Jian Lin caught the smile between Yi Chengyi's slightly lowered eyebrows and blew from time to time The cool breeze that came made her tremble slightly, maybe because of the cold or maybe because of some kind of touch from the bottom of her heart, which made her inexplicably want to hug this boy who was in love with her for a long time and now was smiling at her.

Unable to control herself and wanted to tiptoe to kiss her, Yi Chengyi suddenly pointed at the thing in her hand, breaking her originally brewing fantasy.

"Do you want to go to the studio without a key? I can give it to you first, but remember to return it to me tomorrow, so as not to lose it." As he spoke, Yi Chengyi fumbled in his pocket, and then took out a small bunch of metal pieces, She approached the light for a while and handed it to her. There was an extra key in her hand for no reason. Jian Lin just wanted to say no, but she didn't want to reject Yi Chengyi's words. The painting box stretched out.

"For you, oil paint."

At the beginning, the blurred feeling like being blinded began to fade away, Yi Chengyi looked like he didn't understand anything at all, and usually seemed to be very slow in reacting, but he didn't expect that after the personal experience, he was still a wooden man The way she looks, but thanks to his slow reaction, otherwise she would have no chance.

The nervousness towards Yi Chengyi has eased a lot, but Jian Lin's legs will still feel weak. At this time, the hands holding the painting box are shaking violently. Even thanks to the weight of the oil paint, she can slightly control the degree of shaking , My heart throbbed violently.

Knowing that she was here to give a birthday present, Yi Chengyi was a little surprised, he didn't even remember the day, he didn't expect to be remembered by this stranger.

"Thank you." Lifting the paint in Jian Lin's hand, he remembered the girl while lamenting the weight.

It was obviously a bone-chillingly cold weather, but she was still wearing a skirt, standing there so flimsy as if she would be blown away at any moment.

"It may not be cold to wear this way during the day, but when the temperature difference between day and night is large, you will catch a cold if you wear it like this at night." Yi Chengyi put the paint on the ground, pulled down the zipper, and handed his coat to Jian Lin. T-shirt jeans and white sneakers, he looks like the clean, beautiful and gentle boy described in the novel. Jian Lin took Yi Chengyi's coat and felt his warm body temperature when she put it on.

"I see, thank you." Jian Lin wrapped her clothes tightly, saw Yi Chengyi picked up the paint and planned to go forward, and followed quickly.

"Are you going to the classroom?"

"Yeah, isn't it together?"

"No need to go, the teacher won't come to roll call tonight. I heard from the class monitor, put the oil paints in the studio first. I just want to go there to get my wallet, otherwise I will be hungry tonight."

"You haven't eaten yet?" Turning her head to look at Jian Lin, the angle of looking down and the modification of her long hair make her face look very small, and there is an inexplicable sense of cuteness. It seems that this is the first time this girl has walked with him Being so close, in the past every time she watched silently from a distance, Yi Chengyi really thought she was sent by the campus weekly magazine to listen to the corner at first.

"Well, after you left, I have been drawing in the studio. I was planning to go to the classroom, but I just saw you here."

"Then let's go, go to the studio first, and then I'll treat you to dinner, thank you for the gift, but I can't eat anymore, I'll watch you eat."

"Ah? Why can't I eat anymore? Have you eaten just now?"

"Well, it's the boy who came to the studio before, my friend, he invited a meal, a lot of food was left unfinished, and he was not allowed to take it away. If you come earlier, you can have a meal."

"He looks a bit fierce, I dare not go over."

"He's just what he looks like, but he's actually quite a nice guy."

"Really? Is his temper as good as yours?"

"This...Although he is nice, he has a really bad temper."

"I just said, I feel that few boys have such a good temper as you."

"Haha, I'm not as good-tempered as you said. If you want to say that the real good-tempered is my junior brother Anderson, he..." Yi Chengyi stopped in the middle of speaking, and mentioned Anderson for some reason. Not long ago The conflict that just happened reminded him of those unpleasant things.

"Why, what's the matter?" Jian Lin noticed Yi Chengyi's expression and asked cautiously.

"It's nothing." Yi Chengyi lowered his head, then quickly lifted it up, and continued to walk forward.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is a bit violent and won't be a high-level trial, but there is no orz even for kissing!Being forced by Jinjiang to the point where everything is in danger! ! !Many things cannot be written! ! !But if I write benefits in the future, I will keep Duyun =v= maybe the next update maybe the next update maybe the next update maybe the next update, probably, everything is stuck but not stuck H233333 what character...