The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

Xingyuan has never experienced this kind of pain, which is far beyond his ability to accept.It was as if tens of millions of monsters were biting his whole body.

Xingyuan couldn't help crying bitterly, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

But what was more painful than this was that he felt cold all over his body, and his consciousness was gradually losing consciousness.

His body seemed to be less painful, but the breath of death permeated his whole body, as if something was about to pull him into a bottomless quagmire.

Xingyuan has never been so afraid, he even longs for the pain to come again, but he still can't see the hope of life.

The darkness buried him, and in the darkness, he left only one last thought——

He hasn't waited to grow up to fight in this world, he hasn't seen the prosperity of this world, he hasn't become a general to let everyone remember him...

After regaining consciousness, Xingyuan opened his eyes suddenly, he got up and looked at the environment of the stargazing instrument, a large memory flooded him, he laughed and took a deep breath of air.

Just an experience... nothing more.

It's really good to be alive.

The desperate fear of death and the crushing pain made Xingyuan terrified, and he dared not enter the stargazing instrument again.

With only one day left, Xingyuan decided to take a vacation for himself.

Xingyuan leaned on the wall in a daze to leave the stargazing instrument step by step, he knew that Yuexi was waiting for him outside.

He was very empty inside, and he desperately wanted someone to comfort him.

Just when this idea first came up, the memory of the past suddenly emerged, when he was not very old.

The lotus pond is antique, and he runs on the stone bridge with a long life lock around his neck, and bells ringing with red strings on his feet.

Seeing that there was no one around, he got into the lotus pond, took off a lot of lotus seeds and pinched them in Bai Nen's hands, smiling happily.

His collar was suddenly pinched by a jade-white hand, and he was lifted up from the pool, and the water on his body was even thrown away.

Xiao Xingyuan Luyan was puzzled, and when he raised his head, he smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Grandpa, peel." Two small hands offered the lotus seeds.

A big hand embraced it completely, but the lotus seeds that filled two small hands didn't even fill the palms of others.

Grandpa carried him to the chair and sat down, lifted him onto his lap, and plucked the lotus seeds with his slender fingers.

His voice was faint, but it could be heard that he was coaxing the child, "If you play nonsense, you won't be afraid of getting sick."

Xiao Xingyuan tilted his head, "I'm not afraid."

Grandpa lowered his eyelids and smiled, "It's good not to leave the root of the disease. But people, you can't always hide under the eaves, you have to break in if you have to."

After peeling the lotus seeds, they were fed into Xingyuan's mouth, and Xingyuan leaned comfortably in his grandfather's arms.

Grandpa touched his head, and his voice was vague, "People have to go through wind and rain, but they have to gain something. I don't know if you can remember what you have really experienced in the future. Don't foolishly tell others, you I have to keep a hole card for myself..."

Xingyuan clenched his hands supporting the wall, countless emotions flashed across his eyes, and when the eyelids were closed and lifted again, the azure blue eyes became clear again.

He smiled and stood up straight, as if he was still the innocent boy he once was.

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The last time Xu Mo persuaded Xingyuan to give up his thoughts, Zhang Xin came to him later, saying that no matter what Xingyuan did, he would accompany him.

Hearing this, Xing Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Xin, then nodded happily.

Xing Yuan and Xu Mo have very different temperaments, one is radical and the other is conservative.But when Zhang Xin joined, because he and Xingyuan had the same philosophy, the two spent more and more time discussing.

Zhang Xin is also a smart person, he knows that Xu Mo is more important than him in Xing Yuan's heart, so he will never take the initiative to find Xing Yuan when Xu Mo is around.

The two often use their brains to communicate with each other, Zhang Xin follows him in everything, and Xing Yuan will accompany him wherever he wants to go outside. Xing Yuan never knew that being with friends can be so happy.

During this period, Zhang Xin spent time analyzing the data with Xing Yuan, and gradually they found some clues.

In order to investigate the matter clearly, the two set off for Fahrenheit.

It was the first time for Zhang Xin to enter a place that did not match his status, and the eagerness of the people around him made him very uncomfortable. The price of an accessory from any staff member was more expensive than his entire body.

He wanted to hide himself.

Everyone greeted Xingyuan, some even called Xingyuan "little prince" affectionately.

Xingyuan shook his head in embarrassment, and immediately pulled Zhang Xin up to the top floor.

Xingyuan's father's secretary poured drinks for the two of them, and said apologetically, "Young master, it's really unfortunate that the chairman went to a distant planet to discuss business, and he won't be back for a while. But if you have Anything, I can do it for you."

Xing Yuan sat on the sofa and shook his head, the screen on the wall scrolled today's interstellar news.

At this moment, a piece of bright red news broke in temporarily.

［新2542年6月11日9点28分，奈瑟星宣布脱离联邦帝国。自此，联邦帝国仅剩一颗帝都星与七颗附属星球……］

The entire corridor was much quieter, the secretary stood still, he looked at it for a long time, and sighed after recovering, his face was more tired.

Xingyuan was also watching, and for a moment he thought of that world.

Ashley's country is in crisis, mountains and rivers are broken, and people are displaced.Cruel wars have deprived people of their lives and numb countless living people.

That world made Xingyuan feel terrified.

But in retrospect, is his country also in decline?Xingyuan felt the pressure that did not belong to his age and identity.

His fingers trembled, his expression changed from confused to determined.

Afterwards, they began to look up all kinds of information. After a busy afternoon, Zhang Xin pointed to a line of data and said suddenly: "Look here, this is not right!"

Xingyuan raised his eyes, SS's mental strength was enough for him to figure out the answer in a second.

Sure enough, the data was wrong.

Xingyuan leaned over, and he began to look for the name of the approval column, and finally saw three words.

Jian Shiyi.

This man was sent by his dad to help him take over the business.

Xing Yuan paused looking at the name and said nothing, but Zhang Xin thought of Xu Mo's words that day.

"If the receiver really has any bad intentions, your father will be the first to notice."

However?

The corners of Zhang Xin's lips parted and closed, and there was an unnoticed joy in his eyelashes.

After Xu Mo learned of their speculation, he didn't have as much reaction as Zhang Xin thought, but just said "Oh", before turning the book, he glanced at Zhang Xin with dark eyes, and then continued indifferently. study.

Xingyuan was like a deflated balloon. He glanced at Xu Mo, and took out another bottle of milk from his bag and put it on the other's table.

Zhang Xin gritted his teeth and sneered.

It was Friday again in a blink of an eye, and Xingyuan still had lingering fears about the last war, but at the same time he was also concerned about the outcome of the war.

I hope that person will be fine this time and not get hurt again.

He walked panting for a long time with his backpack on his back, and when he arrived at his destination, it was still not very dark.

Unexpectedly, the entire army was shrouded in low pressure, and the laughter and laughter of the past were no longer there.

He didn't know until he heard a few soldiers whispering in low voices.

It turned out that Master Aisley stopped laughing.

Everyone knows that although the adult is not involved in personnel affairs, he has a very easy-going personality, and anyone can make jokes about him.

Although everyone had a lot of resentment towards him in the past, few of them really took it to heart.

Only now, grown-ups have become serious and no longer like to joke around.

Under his rule, there was no talk of bargaining.

The soldiers were trained to lie on the ground and couldn't get up, and no one would sympathize with them this time.

My lord is iron-blooded, and he says what he says, and the word "accommodating" has become out of reach.

He lacked pity, his eyes were sharp and his attitude was tough.All kinds of military regulations are strictly enforced, and no one can touch them.

Xingyuan was terrified when he heard about it. A person like him who is hovering on the pass line must not be trained to death in the future?

Ashley naps and has another nightmare.

He dreamed that the fresh boy was lying in a pool of blood and crying out for pain, and he rushed over to embrace him in his arms desperately.

No matter what he did with both hands, he couldn't block the bloody mouth all over his body. His vitality was passing through his fingertips, and his youthful aura became weaker and weaker.

There were tears in the blue deer eyes, and the white palm grabbed his arm, the boy cried and cried.

"Aisley...I hurt...my body hurts..."

He tried his best to cover the bloody mouth, but the blood still overflowed, the boy gradually lost his life, and his body became cold.

He hugged it tightly in his arms, trying to keep him warm, but when he let go of his arms, the boy disappeared like stars...

Aisley opened his eyes suddenly. He thought he had a nightmare, but suddenly remembered that the boy had died in front of him a few days ago.

The dream is actually a beautiful dream, anyway, he met him.

Ashley rubbed his temples, feeling a splitting headache.

He thought, why didn't he tell the boy that he could see him?

If he stopped the boy, wouldn't there be a final ending?

If, if you give him another chance...

His bloodshot eyes were no longer dry, and his vision became blurred.

Suddenly, the door curtain shook, and Eisley looked up.

I saw a young man tiptoeing in with a backpack on his back, looking back from time to time, slapping his chest and murmuring.

"Master Aisley is too scary, how can we train in the future?"