I became a heartthrob on my own

Chapter 9

After seeing Hua Xiliang's strangeness with Six Eyes many times, Gojo Satoru can only blame himself for being too sensitive.

It was getting late, and at Mie Haruya's insistence, Wujo Wu and others continued to search but failed, so they had to send flowers and Xi Mu out of the mountain first.

Seeing them coming out, the assistant supervisor outside the tent hurried forward to greet them, his eyes touched Hua Xiling, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, and then he hesitated.

Is such a face really the beauty that humans will have?Could it be a special curse spirit that came out of the mountains?

The night wind blew, and the assistant supervisor shuddered. Seeing Gojo Satoru who was slouching beside the man, he secretly thought that he was getting old and confused.

With Wutiao Wu by his side, how could there be a curse spirit coming out to cause trouble?

That is obviously an ordinary person without a curse spirit.

He hastened to meet Wutiaowu and the others they rescued, so as not to trouble them with these trivial matters.But when he leaned forward, the young master of Sanzhong's family stood in his way.

Mie Haruya's smile was bright and warm as usual, but his attitude could not be refused, "Don't bother you, I happened to be on the way, and I will send Xi Mu back."

"Oh...oh." It turned out that his name was Xi Mu, the assistant supervisor was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously replied.

Gojo Satoru turned his head and saw Mieharu's actions implying a desire to protect.

He stood firmly in front of Hua Xixing, preventing the supervisor from approaching, as if no matter how docile a male animal would show obvious aggressiveness when competing for a mate, San Chongchun almost subconsciously guarded Hua Ximu, not letting anyone get close to him.

And Hua Xixing, who was protected by Sanchongchun, may have long been used to being favored by all kinds of people. He was wearing Michongchunya's clothes and stood quietly in place.

The night wind blew his black hair upside down, and in the messy hair, his face was as white as jade, and his black pupils reflected Mie Haruya's figure.

There was misty tiredness between his brows, like a bottle of cold-hearted beauty, taking it for granted and bored - he was tired of seeing it, the hot love was in his eyes, without a trace of waves.

This guy!Gojo Satoru unhappily let the mantra flow through his fingertips.

Probably because he stared at him for too long, Hua Xixing noticed his gaze, his pupils slid, those black pupils looked over, and the two looked at each other.

Wujo Wu saw that Hua Xixing's eyes were calm, like a pool of still spring water, as if no matter how hot love was held in front of him, he could dismiss it and throw it away.

The faint joy that Sanchongchun couldn't suppress permeated his heart vaguely, and under Hua Xixing's eyes, everything fermented into sour, bitter, and astringent things.

Gojo Satoru was very unfamiliar with this feeling, and he didn't like it very much.

He pressed down the corner of his mouth, avoided his eyes, and got into the car directly.

San Chongchun, who was full of flowers and Xilings, didn't care. After reporting with the assistant supervisor, he took the car of Xiaonei Supervisor to send Hua Xiling back.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru even turned his head away, not wanting to look at him again.

Hua Xiling managed Sanchong Haruya reluctantly, and he was not relieved until he returned to Changqing Mansion.

At night, there are still many night owls having fun on the 13th floor of the Changqing Building. Hua Xiling responded to the greetings from his acquaintances and walked inside. His steps gradually changed from calm to hurried.

After leaving the group of conjurers, memories he had forgotten emerged from his mind. The champagne-colored lights blended with the deep night, and the voices of laughter and dreamy silver hair overlapped, making him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Hua Xixing staggered to the bathroom and turned on the switch of the sink.

The splashing water sent bursts of coolness, Hua Xixing scooped up a handful of clear water and threw it on his face, the slightly cool water poured onto his cheeks, which calmed down his feverish head.

The crystal drops of water slid from his cheeks drop by drop, and fell with a thud, Hua Xiling put his hands on the sink, watching the drops of water sliding towards the spout, and the memories in his mind slipped by frame by frame.

He completely remembered the reason why his lost memory appeared in Akita Mountain.

"Hua Ximu!" ​​An exclamation came, Hua Ximu suddenly turned his head and saw his colleague - Kota Shirogata.He looks very embarrassed now, his exquisite suit has been scratched, blood is seeping from his forehead, his blond hair is messy, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

If Gojo Satoru was still here, he would definitely recognize that this blond man was the man they rescued from Mount Akita.

Shikota Kota looked at Hua Ximu, and in a blink of an eye, he realized something, and backed away with horror on his face, "How could you...how could you...you should...should..."

It seemed that what appeared in front of him was not Hua Xiling, but some man-eating monster.

Hua Ximu quietly looked at Shake Kota in front of him, yes, he remembered, he remembered everything.

He remembered it all!It's Akira Shirokata!

A pair of hands protruded from his back, and pushed him down the hill fiercely, weeds and decayed leaves slid past his face, and in a twirl, he saw Shakyo Kota standing at the edge of the forest, he pursed his lips With a slight smile, two words came out silently from his mouth.

"Deserved!"

Hua Xiliang's eyes were as black as ink for an instant, and he slowly approached Shakyo Kota, "Is it you?"

Shirokata Akita stepped back softly, "You, don't come here..."

When he touched Hua Xiling's cold gaze, he was shocked, not daring to stay here with Hua Xiling any longer, he turned around, and ran out with fear on his face.

However, before he could take two steps, a pair of invisible hands held him down. In the bathroom of two people, the voice of the third man sounded, and the icy breath filled his ears.

"It's you, hurting my bride."

Monster, monster!

This is the voice of the masked man in the forest.

Shirogata Kota's legs were shaking, and at this moment, he finally understood why the curse spirit in the forest wanted to kill him teasingly.He regretted it for a moment, why did he kill Hua Ximu in that place, so that he had a helper.

He cried bitterly and begged for mercy: "I was wrong! I was wrong! Forgive me! Forgive me!"

In the mirror of the bathroom, there is a world that Kota Shirogata cannot see. The man in a gorgeous kimono is twice the size of a normal man. His huge body is lying behind Kota Shirokata. His knuckles slid down Kota Shirokata's throat.

"It's really lucky that you were rescued by the magician. I'm very sorry."

A trace of blood seeped out, and then there was a splash, and blood gushed out.

Blood poured into the trachea, and Shakyo Akira, begging for mercy, uttered a few breathless sounds, turned his head with difficulty, stared at his eyes, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

On the clean white tiles, the bright red color of blood stings people's eyes.

Hua Xiling's pupils constricted, and she lay down on the sink and vomited.

"vomit--"

Everything happened in an instant, and when he came back to his senses, the person who was still in fear just now turned into a corpse. Hua Xiling was lying on the sink, pressing the counter tightly, his heart trembling.

At this moment, he and Kota Shirogata were in the same mood surprisingly.

monster!monster!

During Hua Xiling's rapid breathing, suddenly, the corner of his eyes turned white, and he looked up at the mirror in front of him, only to see the monster came behind him at some point, his whole body was pure white, emitting a faint light, The gorgeous kimono on her body is incompatible with the modern bathroom.

He took off his mask, the corners of his clothes piled up like clouds, his hands hugged him, and pressed tightly against his back, his blue eyes met his gaze in the mirror, under the light, his handsome face, gentle eyes, He is like a human being.

Hua Xiling held his breath tightly, still unable to restrain the fear in his heart.

He said: "Xi Liang, don't be afraid of me, remember? The agreement between us."

Promise!

Hua Xiling's pupils stared slightly, recalling what happened after falling into the forest.

Buzzing insects and cold wind, he was lying on the weeds and dead leaves, insects and ants crawled over him, he could not move, his body and internal organs were aching, blood slowly flowed from his head, taking away the warmth of his body, dense The covered forest blocked his vision, and he could not see a gleam of light.

It hurts……

It seems like a long time.

In the hazy consciousness, like a monster in the mountain forest, in the blurred vision, a masked man with a white body and a halo stroking his cheek: "It was you who woke me up."

The gentle light soothed all his pain.

The man said softly: "Make a promise with me, Xi Liang, my bride. Be with me, blend into your flesh and blood, never abandon me, never leave me, as long as you promise me, I will fulfill all your wishes."

Hua Xixing could not see clearly at that time, nor could he hear clearly... He could only feel the man's cool knuckles gently stroking his cheek.

Promise you... Promise you... No matter what request, as long as you save me, I will promise...

He opened his mouth, but his bloodless lips murmured, but no sound came out.

He was very anxious, but the man seemed to have heard his words, and a little light melted into his body.

While his body was gradually recovering, he heard the man's gentle yet icy voice, "Xi Mu, if you violate the agreement, I will curse you to taste my pain forever in the next life."

Hua Xiliang's body trembled, and he met the blue eyes of the person in the mirror.

Seemingly guessing what Hua Ximu was thinking, Mizawa Shin slightly bent his lips and smiled, "As long as you abide by the agreement, the curse will not stand."

Hua Ximu clenched his fists, thinking of Misawa Shin's familiar tone, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the curse that had been entangled with him all the time, could it be that the curse that had entangled him since birth was cursed by this monster?

This time, the silver-haired, blue-eyed monster didn't see what he was thinking. He turned into a normal figure, lying on his shoulders and under his clothes, with his left hand shackles his waist and the other hand wrapped around him. neck.

Under the slender and curly eyelashes, the blue pupils looked at his eyes infatuatedly. The monster coaxed him, and the smile wrapped around the corner of his upper lip. The monster said: "As long as Xi Mu abides by the agreement, I can give you anything." You, everything!"

"Really?" Hua Xiling lowered his eyes slightly, feeling like he was hugged tightly by the person behind him like a shrimp.

He maintains the character setting and plays against another self.

Wait a minute, I'm out of breath.

Looking at herself in the mirror who was about to kiss her, Hua Xiling even more quietly dodged beside her.

Next time he won't use the mantra again.

The curse spirit is maintained by negative emotions. If you are not careful, the negative emotions will dissipate, and your strength will even be compromised. In order to solve this problem, he bought memory sealing and indoctrination props, and used them for himself who played the curse spirit.

So the consequence now is that he has to play against himself even though there is no one around him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-2623:59:11~2021-09-2723:57:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5462712732 bottles; Luoli 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!