Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

"boom--!"

The air flow rolled when the door was closed, blowing away the fog in front of my eyes.

Gu Xi stood on the void of a strange substance similar to the surface of the sea, gasping for breath.

His whole body was dripping with cold sweat. Soybean-sized beads of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead and into his eyes, causing the corners of his eyes to ache.

The touch just now was too real, as if I could still feel the coldness when the machine penetrated the will.

In his mind, there still seemed to be traces of the powerful force stirring in the skull inch by inch when the memory was erased.

My scalp is numb from the pain.

Those people looked down at him, laughing wildly and hotly, aloft, as indifferent and unfeeling as a creator god.

The moment the door closed, the boy finally broke free from the nightmare.

He looked through the thick fog and landed on the last remaining door in front of him.

The originally clear eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, like swirling magma.

He reached out and pushed the door open.

The sound when the door opened was like rusted copper rubbing against each other, making the teeth sour.

Until the world is quiet again.

Gu Xi finally opened the last door completely.

A woman chanted in a low voice.

The tone is gentle, like flowing spring water, dripping into the empty nothingness, constantly reverberating.

……

"Fire burned his bones"

"Lightning washes away his soul"

"A child lingering in misery"

"He finally slept peacefully today"

"The sky fire and thunder that landed on this land"

"Anyway, please don't wake him up"

"Even if all prayers are doomed to nothing"

"I will still sing forever"

"Please, please"

"give him a free sleep"

"Please, please"

"Don't take away his last hope"

"Please, please"

"Let him be surrounded by warmth forever, and there will always be bright meteors falling in his clear eyes"

……

In the void covered with dense fog, a pair of slender hands slowly stretched out towards Gu Xi.

Followed by arms, shoulders, head, waist...

The woman's thick hair, black and long, was soaked by the wet mist.

It was heavy and cool, winding and flowing on Gu Xi's shoulders like seaweed.

Her long hair covered her pale face, revealing only a pair of bright star-like eyes.

Just kept looking at him like this.

Watch quietly.

So Gu Xi also stared at the woman's face.

Although most of the woman's cheeks were covered by long hair, from the vaguely visible bridge of the nose and the outline of the lips, it could be seen that this was a deep and beautiful woman.

Her eyes were as pale as amber, narrow and long, with deep eyebrows, and there seemed to be a soft smile in the clear eyes.

In that gentle smile, Gu Xi felt that her body gradually became smaller, slowly turning into a curled up wet baby.

because that's my mother's smile

A smile full of infinite love.

In order to welcome this poor child who was destined to become a phoenix monster by cruel fate before he was born.

When Gu Xi was just born, his whole body was crimson red, with a pair of small red wings on his back, like a hairless fire bird doll.

The baby boy cried loudly, as if he knew that he came to this world just to experience all the most desperate sufferings.

The clansman who delivered the baby shouted joyfully——Congratulations to the patriarch, you are a young master!

The human race is powerful, and the monster race is declining. At this time, a new life is ushered in, and the whole clan is extremely excited and joyful.

It's just that those with foresight in their hearts understand that new life represents hope for the monster race, but it represents a threat for the human race.

This child is the sole heir of the Phoenix family.

In this life, I am afraid that I will be doomed and displaced, and it is rare to end well.

Sure enough, in the few years after the boy was born, the human race kept invading the last remaining paradise of the monster race—the Valley of Broken Stars.

As the backbone of the monster clan, the Phoenix branch is always at the forefront of the entire battlefield, and has never evaded or retreated even half a step.

Until the final battle, the patriarch of the Phoenix clan died, and the patriarch's wife ran away desperately with her five-year-old young son, but was stopped by the ambushed human race and insulted to death.

The young child stood surrounded by the crowd, holding his mother's body and weeping in horror, all he got was cold ridicule and superior pity.

Phoenix Nirvana only exists in ancient legends.

Ordinary Phoenix people are just old and have a long face.

The boy's small body was mercilessly torn from his mother's body, and was thrown in the hands of everyone like a plaything.

When he was about to be lifted up and fell to his death, he closed his eyes tightly, preparing to face the pain and death in fear.

Unexpectedly, she fell into a pair of unfamiliar and not strong enough arms.

A young master who looked cold saved him.

The young master's name is He Chengyuan, and he is the only son of the first Qianqing clan in the world.

The appearance is cold, the peach blossom eyes are long and narrow, and the faint gaze sweeps over, no matter what he looks at, he is alienated and indifferent.

But his temper is unbelievably stubborn.

Facing the wrath of everyone, he took this distressed and dying baby bird home.

No matter who comes to ask, there is only one sentence: "He is not wrong."

So fate seems to have changed.

From the moment they met.

Like a mooring river under the scorching sun, it is completely evaporated by the warm body temperature and embrace.

The life that should have rotted in the muddy mud was held up by a pair of pale hands.

Day after day, year after year, from enemies, classmates, to friends, to relatives.

Gu Xi and He Chengyuan grew up together, played together, studied together, and practiced together.

He Chengyuan's face was always so indifferent that it was covered with ice and snow, white and delicate.

That almost pale face would turn red only when Gu Xi approached.

But only the earlobe will be stained with such a little bit of color.

If Gu Xi stretched out his hand to touch it, the bloody color would continue to meander and permeate the auricle, until the corners of the eyes and ears touched by his fingers were all flushed, and his lips trembled slightly.

So, raising your head slightly becomes a kiss, and stretching out your arms becomes a hug.

They soaked in each other's strong and clear love, searched every hidden corner, and entangled with each other tightly.

From clumsy to stiff.To learn how to please each other as much as possible.

Learn how to endure |passion|desire|, starting from the trembling eyelashes, kissing the tip of the nose, lips, jaw, neck, belly button... until the hot and throbbing each other.

The courtyard covered with vines, the forest scattered with sunshine, the crystal clear stream, the starry roof...

Young people's passion|desire|and love are like continuous rain in early summer, wet and unrestrained, surging and splashing every corner of the body.

Dye each other's taste every summer.

Go deep into the bone marrow and become terminally ill.

Until the noisy and lively midsummer came to an abrupt end in the bloody sky.

What can we do?

The human army once again blew the horn of charge.

The war came too abruptly, too crazy, and too illogical.

So when they met again, they wore red armor and messy long hair.

Guns and swords with blood.

There is no way to go back.

All that is left in front of my eyes is the dazzling red, and the hatred that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Blood, bones, tears, hatred, even the hottest flames in the world can't completely burn these entanglements until death.

Standing in front of the mountain of dead clan members' corpses, Gu Xi's first words were: "I thought you wouldn't come."

His red shirt was so red that it was black, and it was hard to tell whose blood it was.

He Chengyuan raised his head, his brows were cold, and the bottom of his eyes was deep and bottomless.

He chuckled derisively and asked, "Why didn't you come?"

Gu Xi replied with four words: "The fate is over."

Fate is over?

He Chengyuan looked at him and laughed, his dark eyes were filled with a deep chill: "Gu Xi, what if I say, you and I are not destined to end?"

"What if I say, I must be with you?"

Gu Xi took a deep look at him, and then, his eyes fell on the broken longbow, the bowstring was smeared with blood: "What are you doing together? Are you pulling you to die together?"

He Chengyuan's eyes under the black broken hair were cold, and he asked in a low voice, "Why not?"

Why not?

Gu Xi was shocked by these four short words.

The leader of the Yaozu who looked down upon Ling Ran on the battlefield suddenly trembled his eyelashes the moment he heard the answer, like a panicked child.

The child who was held tightly by someone when he was five years old and staggered home behind He Chengyuan.

Gu Xi lowered her head deeply, her eyes were flushed, her fingers were tightly clenched, and her nails sank deep into her palm.

Why not?

Why not!

As a result, the hands that had been loosened were clenched again.

All the love, |passion|desire|, delusions, extravagances that are integrated into the flesh and blood, turned into struggles in the dark sky, are the evidence of their existence in the world.

In front of the high gate of fate, they smashed the invincible "God" to pieces.

The man in black roared and struggled.

But they didn't care about him, they just raised their hands high and clenched their fists.

One punch!

One punch! !

One punch! ! !

Punch! ! ! !

Until the whole world was shattered, the man's face was distorted, and a sharp roar came from his blood-spitting mouth.

The flesh and blood on his face decayed visibly with the naked eye, his limbs curled up and shrank into a strange ball, his chest shriveled rapidly, and his eyes were cloudy.

His lifespan has come to an end, and this will particle conversion is his last chance to survive.

Duoshe is a fairy tale that only exists in novels, and it is impossible to realize in reality anyway.

However, the high-dimensional space has a natural particle strength to suppress the low-dimensional space. As long as he condenses the characters in the book into entities and destroys the will of the characters in the book, he can introduce his own will and regenerate in the real world.

But the phoenix, which should have been weary of the world and wanted to die, found the hope of life.

The man's eyes were red, and he yelled frantically: "Xu Guang, restart the experiment quickly."

"The core of the database is in the eyes of the phoenix. After returning everything to the original state and then changing the plot, they must be made to pay for what they did today!"

His body was almost broken, so his voice became more urgent: "Put my will particles into the character with the blood of the phoenix in the book first, and act quickly!"

Accompanied by the scream of the man in black, the frenzied air current shattered the stairs and the gate, lightning flashed, and flames churned.

"Very good, you are very good..." The man's eyes were full of ferocity and anger: "Even if this experiment fails, the initiative of this world is still in my hands!"

"I am the most talented scientist in the world!"

"I can never die like this!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

The man laughed wildly, his body gradually merged with the world, and disappeared completely.

The sharp and hoarse shouts came to an abrupt end, replaced by the roar of machinery operating.

These harsh sounds were like fingernails cutting through iron plates, resonating in the ears of Gu Xi and He Chengyuan.

Wherever it passed, everything fell apart and turned into dust.

Countless black characters extended with the roar of the machine, devoured and tore in all directions, and frantically ran towards the two people who should be completely wiped out and cleaned under the program instructions.

Gu Xi took a deep breath, the flames all over her body were burning brightly, and rushed towards the black river that was sweeping towards her.

The surging force tore apart and collided, gradually pulling his body into inch by inch fragments. Under the counterforce, the terrifying shock wave was enough to evaporate everything and turn it into ashes!

Under the loud roar and soaring flames that could make one's consciousness blurred, a kiss was pressed down hard on Gu Xi's lips.

With endless tenderness and cruelty.

Those cold eyes that quietly stared at Gu Xi were shattered like broken knives, dripping cold blood and tears.

The love, cherish, admiration, and love contained in it all splashed and flowed, exchanging those eyes that were destined to endure endless suffering.

So you live and I die.

So you do that day and last month, and I do that underground mud.

The black box hidden deep in the thick dust slowly opened.

All sounds, all images, and all stories gather here.

That's all.

The truth of the world couldn't be simpler.

This is a teenage story full of love and |erotic|erotic|.

The composition of the plot is despair, pain, tenderness and protection.

After rushing out of the thick fog and the gate, Gu Xi saw He Chengyuan standing where he was, looking at him quietly.

The tall and handsome young man smiled softly at him.

The eyes are cold and gentle, pure and clear, like falling thousands of stars.

"Doudou, you are back."