Don’t Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium

    Jiang Qingyue picked up the knife and aimed it at the dantian of the person beside the pillow.

    He woke up instantly and wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't say anything. With all his strength, his hands only paused for a second.

    The next second, Ren Shuhan opened his eyes, one hand held the blade that was submerged in his abdomen, the other held his hand holding the knife, and looked at him suspiciously.

    The eyes were so clear that there was no trace of hatred or resentment, it was really just doubts, and Jiang Qingyue’s heart was cut like a knife—

    Ren Shuhan has always been vigilant, even if he is more at ease sleeping next to his beloved, it does not prevent him from being able to detect the danger at the first time, so he knows that Qingyue gets up and knows that Qingyue picks up He grasped the knife and knew that the knife was aimed at him, but he didn't hold Jiang Qingyue's hand until after he acted.

    "Why?" Blood was still flowing, but Ren Shuhan just wanted to hear his answer first.

    "I want your golden pill."

    Jiang Qingyue plucked out his inner alchemy with force on her wrist.

    Ren Shuhan's golden elixir is different from others. It is a natural demon elixir. Although the dragon scales cannot be seen in the human body, it does not hinder the blessing of strength. In addition, there is a layer of quilt. Making such an action actually requires a lot of strength. If it is not controlled by fate, ordinary mortals, as slender as Jiang Qingyue, would not even be able to do it.

    After digging, his **** had broken through the limit, and his hands were shaking.

    The belated pain and mental blow gradually paralyzed Ren Shuhan, making him let go of his hands and fall backwards.

    "You want...I can get it for you myself," he said intermittently, "No, need..."

    "Are you sure to beat him?"

    Jiang Qingyue heard her voice cold and threw a series of rhetorical questions.

    "If he wins, will he be able to dig out his complete inner elixir? Even if he is dug out, will he definitely give it to me? Can you use it for me?"

    In fact, what Ren Shuhan wants to say is:

    If you want me, just tell me.

    But without saying this sentence, it stopped in the nightmarish picture.

    Jiang Qingyue took out the demon pill and swallowed it raw.

    "I want a golden elixir to cultivate immortals, and there is one in front of me, why should I go far away?"

    At that time, Jiang Qingyue thought that the feeling of this night would never be forgotten in his whole life, but later he realized that this was the first step to hell.

    After saying these words, he packed up his things, left Jiangfu for a while, left the city of lights overnight, left Qiongzhou in a few days, and went to the border of the world, Only after Jin Dan was completely used for his own use, did he enter the fairyland, changed his name and surname, and went to a notorious devil's cave.

    Ren Shuhan unexpectedly did not die.

    He didn't stay in Jiangfu that day, but for some reason, he covered his wounds and dragged his heavy steps up to the cold mountain.

    Maybe on the cold mountain, Master can treat him.

    But Ren Shuhan just wanted to laugh bitterly when he thought of this, so what if he was cured?

    He doesn't know why he is alive anymore.

    It snowed suddenly that night, Jian Ci knew the plot, so he gave Ren Shuhan a night off, but he was restless and waited for him at the foot of the mountain. The body was covered in blood, and when he fell into the snow, his heart almost stopped beating.

    This is not the plot he arranged!

    In the original book, Jiang Qingyue is just an ordinary cannon fodder. After that, Ren Shuhan returned to Hanshan and came to Jian Ci for help, and because of this, he had ambiguous thoughts about Jian Ci.

    From this day onwards, Ren Shuhan never saw Jiang Qingyue again, until the end, when Jiang Qingyue had white temples and rickets, but Ren Shuhan remained young forever. As in the past, he still held the same young and beautiful brief speech, chatted happily, and passed by Jiang Qingyue.

    Ren Shuhan didn't recognize him, but he looked back and stopped, looking at Ren Shuhan's back for a long, long time.

    This ending can also be called miserable.

    But Jian Ci always felt that it was not enough.

    He found that Ren Shuhan's feelings for Jiang Qingyue were not like what was written in the book, "although childhood sweethearts have been together for many years, but they only get along like brothers", but more like the beginning of love.

    Jiang Qingyue's appearance is really good, and her personality is gentle, not as cold as Jianci. Ren Shuhan lives with him all the year round, and even Jianci admits...

    It's really easy to get emotional.

    If Ren Shuhan did not return to Hanshan resolutely as in the original book, but pushed the boat along with Jiang Qingyue... Jian Ci cannot imagine, and will never allow such a thing to happen.

    So Jianci chose a pen from her own system mall and changed the plot by hand, letting Jiang Qingyue take action on Ren Shuhan.

    But Jiang Qingyue is impossible to succeed, there is only one outcome for him, that is death.

    He was killed by Ren Shuhan himself.

    Jian Ci thought about it, Ren Shuhan will definitely be sad and disappointed, but these are all short-lived emotions, and it won't take long to come out. He knows Ren Shuhan very well, and has a tough temperament. It is very hard-working, and how boring and difficult tasks can be successfully completed, but some experience is lacking.

    After experiencing the betrayal of his relatives, he should be more mature.

    Just like that, he can become a better person.

    Jianci never thought about this picture.

    He came from the sweet and murderous game world, he killed decisively, and experienced countless lives and deaths, but looking at the person who fell in front of him, he wanted to treat his wounds, but his hands kept coming The ground trembled, and he couldn't even hold the medicine.

    "I regret it..." Jian Ci muttered in disbelief, "I shouldn't have let you go back, I already knew it, but I didn't expect..."

    Jianci realized the second self at this moment when he might lose him.

      To experience it, this is the time to wear a book.

    The system generated his most likely types for him:

    Handsome, tall, patient, with amazing fighting talent, rebellious but extremely dedicated.

    However, Jian Ci has always felt that he is not tempted, even if sometimes his heart beats faster when he observes him, and sometimes he wants to make physical contact with him, but Jian Ci will keep denying this. not like.

    Seeing Ren Shuhan endure the pain and sew up the flesh for himself, this is the first time Jian Ci has thoroughly realized—

    I really like this character.

    Jianci never thought that he would have this kind of feeling. Years of gaming experience made him unable to face such a self, let alone the reality of being rejected by Ren Shuhan, so from this time on, He sometimes yearns too much for love, fantasizes about love plots, and sometimes returns to reality. He is also indifferent to the people he likes, and he has entered the **** he has set for himself.

    He destroyed himself while destroying others.

    In the remaining ten years of this book, neither Jianci nor Ren Shuhan have ever walked out of the heavy snow that night.

    Ren Shuhan rebuilt the inner alchemy, practiced martial arts day and night, and practiced diligently to numb himself, and his life became more and more busy. .

    Jian Ci felt sorry for him, and told him to stop calling him a master. Without Jiang Qingyue, he shouldn't be so depressed, just treat himself as a relative, and stay with him every day Beside him, but he always pushed aside Jianci and only said that he wanted to be alone for a while.

    "You...Aci," Ren Shuhan lowered his head and said sadly after deliberation, "You don't understand, I treat him..."

    It is different.

    I want to touch, hug, kiss, bite gently like a small beast, hold him tightly in my arms, wear it, want to protect it with my life His, that fervent affection.

    Buried in that snow.

    One night, Jian Ci got drunk and came to his room, sat beside his bed and looked at him, looked at him, and suddenly lowered his head.

    Ren Shuhan thought he wanted to hug him, but he felt awkward, so he closed his eyes and turned his head, with a gesture of rejection, without saying anything, Jian Ci then fled.

    When he left, Ren Shuhan was a little sad and grabbed his sleeve.

    Jianci turned his head and sat silently beside his bed.

    For Ren Shuhan, Jianci is the elder who brought him from birth to five years old, just like his father and brother, he has been taking care of him since he was sixteen, although it is more than memory In the middle, I want to be a little colder, and it seems that I don't know how to express my feelings, but it is also an important family member.

    "A man dies like a lamp goes out." Jian Ci said stiffly, "You should have forgotten him long ago."

    Ren Shuhan shook his head.

    "He's not dead."

    Jian Ci was stunned.

    "Even if he wants to kill me, what if this life is taken away from him?" Ren Shuhan suddenly laughed, "I was saved by him."

    "What did you say?" Jian Ci asked blankly, because he was convinced that Jiang Qingyue was dead, so he had never checked Jiang Qingyue's whereabouts over the years, "He seriously injured you, You didn't kill him? You mean, you didn't have the strength, didn't you?"

    "I can't kill him," Ren Shuhan said, "I can kill him, but I can't."