Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

{“That average-looking so-called school beauty said she likes you and is openly pursuing you.” Lin Yu, who was wearing a school uniform, had a teasing look on his face.

He had just come back from playing basketball and was resting. He glanced at him and didn't bother to answer. His cheetah-like body with graceful lines under his basketball shirt was looming as he wiped his hair, which made Lin Yu look jealous. }

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{“Senior Su, I like you! Please date me!”

He calmly looked at the girl who called herself the school beauty but wore heavy makeup like a bad girl. As a result, when she approached him, he frowned and took two steps back because of the pungent smell of her perfume. However, he still endured the discomfort and patiently explained, "Sorry, you are not my type, and you..." The perfume on her body is too strong, I have rhinitis...

However, before he could finish his words, the girl ran away crying with an insulted look on her face, leaving him sneezing wildly in front of everyone.}

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{“Even if you don’t like me, there’s no need to show a disgusting expression in front of so many people!”

"You brought this on yourself!"

While he was half conscious, a pair of extremely rough hands covered the exposed skin on his legs, and the erotic touch gradually moved upwards.

He felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but because of the drugs, apart from being able to hear, his vision was blurry and he couldn't muster any strength in his body.

This was the first time in more than a decade that he felt fear and helplessness. He could feel his body trembling as he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move.

Suddenly, a stream of boiling liquid sprayed onto his face. The strong smell of rust made his already somewhat dulled brain realize that it was blood, a lot of blood.

"Ah——" It was the scream of that vicious woman.

In the blur, it seemed that a figure in a takeaway uniform walked up to him. He gently wiped the blood off his face and body, and then tidied up his messy clothes. He couldn't see the man's eyebrows clearly, but he felt that the look in his eyes when he looked at him was very gentle and peaceful.

This person remained silent until he completely passed out.}

......

And in Su Shaozhe's current view, these fragmented memories can almost instantly confirm that the person who saved him was Xu Yan.

He still remembered that after he woke up, he was in the house he rented near the school. His keys were carefully placed on the shoe cabinet with a note on it.

【They won't bother you anymore, don't worry. 】

For some reason, these beautiful and powerful words made him feel at ease instantly. He was really grateful to the person who saved him. Otherwise, with his pride, he would never be able to accept the fact that he was slept with by a homeless man. Maybe he would be shrouded in this shadow for the rest of his life and would never recover.

He knew that with that amount of bleeding, the homeless man must be dead. He didn't know how this man dealt with the body, but no one called the police for several days, and no police came to look for him, so the result was obvious: this man was very powerful.

He knew he should call the police immediately, but he still chose to cover up the crime.

Let him, the victim, be willful for once.

Then he made an appointment with Du Linyun, a new psychologist who had just emerged in the industry, paid him a large sum of money, and asked him to make him forget some of his memories through hypnosis and keep it a secret.

He had to do this, not only to relieve his psychological pressure, but also because he was worried that he would accidentally tell others about this.

And he was very scared, not only of the vicious woman and the homeless man who almost raped him, but also of the person who saved him.

Finally he succeeded.

But he also missed the opportunity to recognize Xu Yan.

At this moment he remembered a lot of things about Xu Yan.

The takeaway guy I helped at the traffic light; the back of the man who left an umbrella for me in the rainy winter; the boy who stood in the shadow in the corner and watched me every time I played a game...

In the end, he accidentally killed someone while trying to save himself. Even though his hands were shaking with fear, he still carefully protected the delivery guy who sent him home.

Just because I spoke up and helped him once, has he been protecting him silently?

If not for all that had happened now, he might never have remembered this.

Xu Yan, who has turned into a ghost, floats beside a person who is trapped in a whirlpool of memories and emotions.

Since he was no longer bound by the shackles of the flesh, all his power returned to his soul. He could easily see what Su Shaozhe, an ordinary person, was thinking and recalling at the moment.

Even if he wanted, he could go through his entire life in detail without Su Shaozhe being aware of it.

But Xu Yan was very lazy. He just followed him silently. Of course, it was not that he didn't want to leave, but the task had not been completed yet.

At some point, the beautiful orange light of the setting sun once again enveloped the entire world. Xu Yan really liked dusk, not only because it was beautiful, but also because dusk also represented the approaching death.

The captain of the SWAT team who was in charge of the outer security was very experienced. He saw that Su Shaozhe was in a nearly broken mental state, so he walked over and wanted to give him some advice, but at this moment, his walkie-talkie rang.

[Let the search and rescue team and the trace inspection department come in. It's over. We've been tricked.]

The captain frowned, and after a moment he thought of an answer he couldn't accept, "Are you saying that the live broadcast will not start until 9 o'clock tonight is a lie to us?"

"Mr. Su!"

"Shaozhe!"

Two exclamations made the captain turn his head, but he only saw the back of a figure rushing into the amusement park.

This abandoned amusement park is not big. After all, it is a product of the end of the last century. Even the Ferris wheel is several sizes smaller than the one he and Xu Yan rode. However, due to the long-term desertification and overgrown weeds and vegetation, people who are not familiar with this place can easily get lost here.

But Su Shaozhe had no intention of paying attention to these things. To him, this place was no longer an amusement park, but hell.

The bloodstains everywhere and the occasional corpse showed him that everything was over.

But even so, he still kept running forward. Even though he was filled with fear, even though his face turned pale with fear because of the corpses and blood, he still kept running forward. He wanted to see Xu Yan, even if it was for the last time.

It seemed as if something was guiding him in the dark.

After twists and turns, he actually ran out of the amusement park and arrived at the door of an orphanage adjacent to the amusement park.

The name of the orphanage is engraved on the doorpost of the rotten and dilapidated iron gate.

Bright Orphanage.