Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Wang Can, who was asked to go out to find food, happened to meet Hei Xia Zi who was out smoking. The reason was simple: Hei Xia Zi was blocking him.

"Are you surprised to see me?" Hei Xia Zi was leaning against a shop that could be seen from the exit of the B&B, sipping a cigarette and puffing out smoke.

Wang Can waved his hand to get rid of the choking smell and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything for us to talk about?"

Hei Xia Zi thought for a moment, not sure if he was thinking of a reason or waiting for Wang Can to speak again. Anyway, the white smoke he exhaled concealed his entire expression, and Wang Can saw nothing.

"How about talking about Liu Sang?" Hei Xia Zi turned the topic to the person Wang Can cared about.

It was obvious that Wang Can was very interested in this.

In almost half a second, he quickly came to Hei Xia Zi's side and stated his focus, "What do you want to say? If it's just some family background, Fatty Wang has already told me."

Hei Xiazi, who was half leaning against the wall, propped himself up and put out his cigarette, seemingly not caring much about his burned fingertips. "How about I teach you how to get close to him?"

"Would you care about this?" Wang Can never expected that someone like Hei Xia Zi would have the time to mind his own business.

Hei Xiazi smiled and didn't say anything else. Only after Wang Can waited anxiously for a while did he continue, "It's not just for you two. I'm using you as a little experiment. Do you mind?"

Although he asked this, his tone was so calm that it didn't sound like he was seeking Wang Can's opinion. Instead, he gave an order that Wang Can could neither fully accept nor directly refuse.

Seeing that Wang Can hadn't said anything, Hei Xia Zi continued to talk to himself, "Actually, I knew you would come out, so I didn't have dinner with them. As for waiting for you, it was entirely because I wanted to improve the way you and Liu Sang get along, and then use it on another pair of friends."

"Is it Zhang Qiling and Yan Bugun?" Wang Can was a smart man. He immediately guessed what Hei Xiazi meant.

But Wang Can still didn't understand the connection between the two. "They are friends at best and enemies at worst. I know that the Wang family and the Yan family joined forces to deal with the Zhang family. And I don't think that the way I dealt with Liu Sang can be used on them."

"After all..." Wang Can looked at Hei Xia Zi's hand, which had a circle of smoke marks on it.

Hei Xia Zi rubbed his hands nonchalantly and continued Wang Can's words, "After all, they are not brothers, and their relationship is beyond your imagination..."

"Complicated?" After Wu Yu finished cleaning up the dishes, he carefully explained each electrical appliance to Zhang Qiling.

But in the end, Zhang Qiling just nodded solemnly, indicating that it would take time for him to understand.

Wu Yu didn't think this was tiring, and he supported Zhang Qiling's obvious willingness to learn, so he rubbed Zhang Qiling's head and advised him to go and rest.

So the fat man and Jie Yuchen went out for a walk after cleaning, and Zhang Qiling went back to his room, leaving Wu Yu and Yan Bucun, who had been distracted, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Most of the time, they seemed to have never been alone together like this. Most of the time, it was at the critical moment of life and death. Yan Buyun only stayed with Wu Yu and looked like he was determined to die for Zhang Qiling.

When Yan Bucun realized that Wu Yu had shifted his gaze, his eyes were calm, but the curve of his lips was still just right, "What's wrong?"

Wu Yu felt something was strange and realized that Yan Bucun was trying hard to suppress something he didn't even know about.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you what you need. Oh, I forgot, you went to buy daily necessities." Wu Yu felt that the atmosphere had become so awkward that he was talking nonsense.

But Yan Bucun always had a smile on his face, and was not at all disturbed by Wu Yu's confusion. "Well, I have almost finished tidying up my room. I will just stay here for a while."

Wu Yu nodded and didn't order them to leave, but it was uncomfortable to speak in a dry voice, so he went to his bag to find some snacks that Zhang Qiling liked to eat and stuffed them into Yan Bucun's hands, "You can eat for a while, or watch TV."

Yan Bucun then looked down with a puzzled expression.

"Don't you like it? I'll give you something non-sweet." Wu Yu was about to rummage through the bag again, but was stopped urgently by Yan Bucun.

Yan Bucun shook his head, "It's what Aqi likes, no need to change it."

"What about you? What do you like to eat?" Wu Yu didn't know what was wrong with him. When he saw Yan Bucun's expression, he couldn't help but sit down, wanting to hear him talk about something other than Zhang Qiling.

Yan Bucun raised his head, glanced at Wu Yu, and then lowered his head again, like a child who was hurt by the sunlight because he was in darkness.

"My sense of taste has recovered after I left that door." Yan Bucun finished speaking, and continued to answer, "So when I ate the meal cooked by Fatty today, I thought it was very good, even better than I imagined."

"As long as it tastes good, it's fine. However, if you like a dish, or multiple dishes, don't say 'Qi Ling likes it, and I like it too'. After all, you haven't fully appreciated the fat man's next recipe." Wu Yu tried to look Yan Bucun in the eye, but the other party didn't have the courage to meet his gaze.

Yan Bucun just carefully opened the chocolate packaging, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth, "Wu Yu, I actually understand the truth, but you are a vested interest, so you don't understand what I am struggling with."

Perhaps it was because these words had never been spoken before, and when they broke through this layer of decent window paper at this moment, they seemed too straightforward, and even Wu Yu, who heard these words, felt his face burning.

But Wu Yu did not feel angry about such accusations at first.

Because at this moment, in Wu Yu's mind, the past scenes were spinning like frames.

Until he saw Zhang Qiling trying to please and cater to him again and again, and such behavior was just like Yan Bucun's love for following Zhang Qiling.

Just as humble...

However, Wu Yu tried his best to change Zhang Qiling's mind, but he never noticed that behind Zhang Qiling and himself, where the unseen shadow extended, there was a person who was eager to follow in their indifferent footsteps, to repeatedly measure the long-forgotten meaningless traces, and to treat them as treasures.

"Will you blame me?" Wu Yu asked, and then shifted his gaze, which was originally directed at Yan Bucun, to the blanket on the floor.

This time it was finally Yan Bucun's turn to raise his eyes and look at Wu Yu, who changed his angle and realized that he was indebted.

Yan Bucun denied it, "I won't blame you, because you are the one who created Aqi. If it weren't for you, I would never have the courage to live because of Aqi in my life, so I am very grateful to you."

But the next second, Yan Bucun immediately added, "But this does not affect my jealousy of you, my hatred of you, and my love for you.

What I can't get, you can easily see Aqi's hands offering,

What I wanted was thrown away by you in the past ten years.

The one I like likes you a thousand times more than I do."

Yan Bucun took a deep breath, and before his emotions collapsed, he still maintained the last bit of worthless decency, but his voice was still trembling.

It felt like a rope was tied around Wu Yu's heart, slowly tightening, loosening, and then straightening again with every word the other party uttered.

"Wu Yu, I have been controlling myself these days. I don't want to do anything to you. Because I know that once things develop to that extent, I won't even be able to be Aqi's friend.

Am I too greedy? I want too much. "

Seeing that Yan Bucun had been denying him, Wu Yu hurriedly explained, "It's not like that, it's Qi Ling who doesn't understand this yet. Even if we get along in the future, it's unknown to what extent it will happen in the end.

I understand how depressed you have been these days. You have worked really hard, so don’t deny that it is all your fault just because of what is happening now.”

"If we can't be lovers, then we can be family. That's what you want to say and what you want to advise me, right? It's just that you are embarrassed to say it." Yan Bucun had been staring into Wu Yu's eyes.

Those are eyes that are cared for by the people around them. Even though the soul has ten more years of life left in it, they are still bright and crystal clear with everlasting happiness.

The more Yan Bucun looked at it, the more he felt that he was just an ugly duckling that could never turn into a swan.

No.

He placed Zhang Qiling's favorite snacks safely on the sofa, then folded his hands and clasped his knuckles.

Until, to Wu Yu's astonishment, it became covered in blood.

The scales beneath the skin gradually pierced the skin of his hands due to the complete emotional collapse, and the rapid repair brought about by the secretion of mucus could not stop the speed of the breakout at all.

Wu Yu hurried to look through the medicine box, and when he came back, he saw that Yan Bucun's irises had changed from light brown to an extremely alluring scarlet, but he didn't care about that, and didn't even have time to adjust his posture, and he knelt down to apply medicine to Yan Bucun.

Yan Bucun stared at Wu Yu trying to stay calm while he began to treat the mess of his wounds.

Only through the sharp shuttle scales,

I completely understand how I am the ugly duckling.

Obviously from the beginning to the end,

He's all monsters.