My heart hurts, and this time it seems that even my soul hurts together. He Runcheng's brain was buzzing, and the pain that exploded and spread from his heart exploded, and the karmic fire swept from the blood to the brain in an instant.

Suddenly, he felt that the young master in front of him was so strange, so strange that an angle like him could never reach, he was actually nothing in Wen Xien's eyes, at most he could only be regarded as a competent servant.

Now this servant has made the slightest mistake and will be rejected.

But he has always been self-righteous and thinks that he is different.

He may be like a cat and a dog on the side of the road in Wen Xien's eyes, he will tease a few times when he comes, and kick away when he is bored.

"You know right? You know I didn't do anything wrong......"

Choked, trembled, cried, and couldn't suppress the grievances in his heart, "Does the young master not want me anymore?" ”

Wen Xien, who was looking at him condescendingly, did not speak, and was silent as if acquiescing.

However, He Runcheng, who was kneeling at her feet, was embarrassed and unbearable, like a pug who couldn't shake off.

He Runcheng began to question his memory, did the previous young master really smile at him? Will he really touch his head? Will you really call him Runcheng intimately?

It was only his imagination, the moon never went down, and he thought that what he had caught was nothing more than a reflection in the water.

But it was with a stupid and excited heart that I jumped down to pick it.

He Runcheng bit his lip and finally covered his eyes and cried out in a suppressed voice.

"Why? Why don't you want me...... What am I doing wrong? You tell me. ”

He was helpless and confused like a child who had lost his way, his appearance was so miserable that Wen Xien couldn't bear it.

System: [If you can't bear it?] I think you're afraid of his revenge. 】

Wen Xien glanced at the white in his heart: [You don't always think of people's hearts as sinister. 】

System: [It's not that people's hearts are sinister, it's you who are sinister.] 】

The sinister Wen Sheen had nothing to say,......

The long silence made He Runcheng's heart cooler and colder, and tears slipped from the corners of his trembling lips that were smiling hard.

This person really abandoned him like this, and there was no reason to abandon him.

His throat stirred, he swallowed and trembled, and tried his best to calm down: "Young master, you think I'm dirty, right?" ”

Because Wen Xien had a sideways face, he couldn't see what kind of expression He Runcheng was looking at now.

is supposed to be a sunny and clean beautiful boy, but with some madness.

"Shall I clean myself up, then?"

Wen Xien listened to the inexplicable words, and then the air fell silent, and then the stronger smell of blood spread to the tip of Wen Xi'an's nose.

The irritating smell directly scared Wen Xien stupidly, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw that the young man was holding a sharp porcelain piece in his hand, and several long marks had fallen on his arm, and the blood marks were deep and heavy, staining his sleeves wet.

He actually harmed himself?!

On that delicate face, there was no joy or sorrow, but there was a deep pain in the bottom of the eyes, and under the emotional impact, it became a kind of suppressed and angry sadness, which almost made those pure and clear eyes shed tears.

But no, only malice that unconsciously became cloudy, like the eve of a sudden rainstorm in midsummer.

His voice was soft and soft, "Satisfied?" ”

Wen Xien frowned tightly and took a step back, her face was slightly pale, but her mouth said with disgust, "Are you crazy?" If you want to die outside, don't get my eyes dirty here. ”

The young master was angry, and he was also extremely beautiful.

Those indifferent eyes seem to have more feelings, although this emotion is not good, but at least there is a reaction.

At this time, He Runcheng felt that the person in front of him was real.

The young man's slender and delicate hand clutched the porcelain piece tightly, and the sharp piece of paper pierced his hand, but it was strange why he didn't feel a little pain.

The dark eyes were dark, and he stared gloomily, and Wen Xi'en, who was looking back at him with a calm and cold face.

yes, just look at me. Obviously, the young master also admitted that he was unique, didn't he?

If he dislikes him for being dirty, he is willing to peel off this dirty skin.

But in this case, Wen Xien should be even more disgusted.

"Young master, I'm clean, I won't dirty your eyes, don't drive me away, I'll die outside." The young man's posture is so thin, glancing at the appearance of tears on his eyebrows at the moment, coupled with the bloodstains on his face, it is a little less pitiful and a little more weird.

Wen Xien swallowed his saliva, pretending to be calm and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his sharp and cold eyes were cold as usual, "You can't die, what's the matter with me?" ”

She was high up, untouchable like a god, and could only look up.

But the words she uttered seemed to be the whispers of the devil, full of ruthlessness and indifference.

This young man, who has always been good-tempered and gentle-tempered, his clean and clear eyes were filled with anger: "Young Master, how can you be so ruthless? I've been with you for so long, don't you have a trace of affection for me? ”

Speaking of feelings, Wen Xien's face changed, and Wen Liang's fingers gently pinched the young man's chin to look up at him, and there was a tearing sharpness on his indifferent and delicate face: "He Runcheng!" You don't deserve to talk to me about feelings, do you know how disgusting your eyes are, make me want to dig it out! ”

No matter how He Runcheng is, he is just a 16-year-old boy, no matter how deep he hides, he will reveal his feet, which inadvertently reveals the hidden crazy greed and covetousness, and he is shocked when he looks at it.

She knew, it turned out she knew.

A humble servant actually coveted his master, if Liang Zhongshan knew about it, I am afraid it would not be as simple as being driven out of the Liang family.

The sincerity that is still sprouting has not had time to bloom, and it is wantonly trampled on as garbage and trampled into rotten grass.

He Runcheng's heart was beating fast, almost bursting, his delicate face was still sluggish, he held it tightly, the other hand of this overly beautiful young master, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

"I ...... I, I just like the young master, young master, don't drive me away, don't ......"

But Wen Xien broke his fingers one by one, and the snow-white fingertips were also stained with his blood, as if they were also stained with his breath.

The delicate and warm skin in his hand was detached, and He Runcheng subconsciously shrank his fingertips, as if he was holding on to something.

When Wen Xien heard these words, she was actually stunned in her heart, and when she reacted, she began to scold her mother directly, she just said something nonsense.

I never thought that this sentence would be blown up, and this year it is actually better than the person who licks the dog.

(End of chapter)