Correct posture of masochism [system]

The whole Sofia occupies 80.00% of the area of ​​this square, which is as big as a maze. Jiang Yu turns in at the first gate, scans the surrounding corners very quickly, stops his sight on several points, and moves forward. Like a sharp arrow that burst out, it avoided those invisible protective lines like lightning.

The security guards in the corridor were patrolling back and forth, and saw a person carrying a ladder passing by, "Who is it?"

"A lamp repairer." Jiang Yu lowered his head.

When the people walked away, the security guards became suspicious. There was no staff repairing the light tube on the registration form. They looked tense and turned around to search separately.

Having successfully appeared on the fourth floor of the building to the west, Jiang Yu put down the ladder, leaned against the corner and turned the semi-circular black object on his wrist.

Time passed by, Jiang Yu's fingertips went from stiff to trembling, his sore eyelids blinked, a drop of sweat condensed on the tip of his nose, dripped tremblingly, and slammed on the metal light curtain, Layers of shimmer break up.

Jiang Yu wiped off the splash of water with his fingers, he couldn't laugh or cry, Aunt Wei, you can really make trouble, but you are not here.

He walked to the window, glanced down from above, jumped up with one hand propped on the window sill, and a ray of light shot out from his sleeve, clinging to the wall all the way down.

The flesh under Jiang Yu's clothes was extremely stretched, he stepped on those safe points and landed steadily, and disappeared on the spot before the alarm sounded.

The Honey family is one of the most famous families in the empire. People are most willing to talk about the two daughters who are both talented and beautiful. One has a unique understanding of tactical guidance. Its name is Dovey Honey, and it was highly praised by the Federation at the time.

There was also a veritable socialite named Dowen Honey, who was also a guide and worked as a mechanic's assistant at the school.

People are not as good as heaven, and the favored elder sister betrayed the family for personal gain. The younger sister stood up and killed her relatives righteously, which led to her being expelled from the family and exiled to a marginal planet after trial, which fell through the eyes of the entire empire.

It's been almost 20 years since the incident and seems to have been forgotten.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the old house of Honey's house was still brightly lit. Everyone was busy with their work, and no one noticed a black shadow running under the trees in the back garden.

Jiang Yu stopped outside a bedroom, patrolled around from the left, and gently pushed open the door and entered sideways. Before he could stabilize his figure, the murderous aura was already on his face.

One block and one block, one round was staggered in an instant, Jiang Yu clamped the opponent's left elbow, and slapped the palm of his hand.

In the darkness, the murderous aura on the opponent disappeared, "Yu Bao, why are you here?"

"Leave first." Jiang Yu's lips moved slightly.

Unwillingly, Duowei put away all her hatred, and was about to go out when the crisp sound of high heels came from the stairs, and the two retreated to the room at the same time.

The bright light pulled the surroundings away from the darkness with soft noises. The woman who came in was dressed expensively, probably in her 30s, with a hint of pride in her eyes, which made people feel uncomfortably superior.

She walked to the place where the wedding dress was placed, stretched out her hand to touch the fine lace, and laughed triumphantly, "My good sister, I said I liked this wedding dress back then and wanted you to give it to me, but if you don't give it to me?" , it's not mine yet."

Jiang Yu's eyebrows were trembling against the wall, and he glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eye, afraid that the other party would rush out and slap the woman a few times if he couldn't stabilize himself.

The woman talked to herself there alone, tearing off the beautiful shell, leaving only jealousy, ridicule, and showing off.

Jiang Yu got a headache and didn't dare to look at Duowei's face anymore.

"Sister-in-law." There were three knocks on the door, and the man who walked in had bright eyes and sunny eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, showing a somewhat unruly taste.

Duowen's elder brother, Mr. Job, had a middle-aged child. Who knew that the child asked to change his name after remembering the incident. Mr. Job was so angry that he had no choice but to change it to a weird name as he wished. Sun Tzu Yang.

"Zi Yang, you came just in time." Duo Wen smiled and waved, "Come and see, this wedding dress was designed by your aunt for my sister-in-law, isn't it beautiful?"

Sun Tzu Yang walked over slowly, scanned casually, "Very good."

"You child, you don't care about anything." Duo Wen teased, "When you meet someone you like, you will understand my sister's current mood."

Sun Tzu Yang raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and muttered sadly, "Aren't I just waiting?"

"Sister-in-law, go to the next door and stay for a while." Grandson Yang said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Duo Wen vaguely knew what happened, she looked in the room.

Sun Ziyang pushed her towards the door, "It's okay, it's just that my underwear is caught in the zipper, it's a little tight, and I can't walk without it."

The door closed again, and Sun Ziyang's voice became colder, "Come out."

no sound.

"Don't hide, I've seen you." Sun Ziyang kicked away the chair next to him.

Jiang Yu and Duo Wei who were hiding in the closet looked at each other, and he asked with his eyes, "Is that idiot outside?"

Duowei returned a "somewhat like" look.

It was the first time for her to see this big nephew, and it was unexpected...he simply didn't look like a member of the Honey family.

He yelled twice more, and grandson Yang smacked his lips. Could it be an illusion?Just when he was about to go out, a soft sound came from behind, he sneered, turned around and squinted, and walked towards the closet step by step.

Jiang Yu frowned, pressed Duo Wei's shoulders, and appeared before the sound of footsteps approaching. What greeted him was a terrible blow of wind and a howling fist.

Jiang Yu tilted his head, pain spread from the left side of his cheek, a drop of blood rolled down his cheek, he wiped it with his hand, "I want to die."

There was the sound of fists and feet colliding, and gradually, a sweet smell filled the air.

Duowei in the closet looked serious, no, the potion on Yu Bao's body was diluted by the high temperature seeping out of his body.

Sun Tzu Yang's breath stagnated, followed by scorching heat of fear, as if his blood was boiling all over his body, and the smell on this young man seemed tailor-made for him.

He was gasping for breath, his fingers trembling while grabbing Jiang Yu's collar, his eyes were red and he asked sharply, "Say, who sent you here?"

This face has been tampered with, but a guide pretends to be a sentinel and has not shown his true colors. There must be some conspiracy.

Without answering, Jiang Yu's body was tense, and his fist swept across Sun Tzu Yang's armpit, with terrifying power, and hit him hard on the back of the heart.

Sun Tzu Yang subconsciously snorted, his body instinctively paused, and made a painful posture. At that moment, Jiang Yu broke free from his grasp, raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen, moving quickly and ruthlessly.

Looking down from a high position, Jiang Yu's gaze was cold, like two sharpened knives.

Grandson Yang stared blankly at the young man in front of him, as if trying to see through those burning eyes, until his nasal cavity became hot, and two streams of blood rolled out.

"Sun Tzu Yang, are you fucking crazy? You can even admit your wife is wrong? But they really look alike, damn it, wake up! They look different..."

The word "Sun Tzu Yang" fell on Jiang Yu's heart like a huge stone, and there were deep marks instantly. He was sure that he had never heard of this name before, so why did he have a strange feeling.

Jiang Yu twitched his eyes to see that the man was still smacking his face, and unconsciously uttered two words, "Stupid."

After speaking, even he himself didn't know that the corners of his lips were raised upwards.

Sun Tzu Yang roared, "Stop!"

Jiang Yu kept walking, and his grandson Yang chased after him without even thinking about it. The gun in his hand was aimed at the vigorous figure in front of him, his fingers trembled, but he didn't press down.

When he hesitated, he was gone.

What the hell, grandson Yang Zuozuo teeth, why does he have a weird feeling that he will regret it as soon as he presses it...

Sun Tzu Yang went to the palace to look for the second prince Arthur, "Zhang Shi, I met a young man today. He is a guide. He is very skilled. He can match you. He is very cunning. He looks exactly like my wife when he is fierce."

Compared with the other two princes, he got along better with this one, probably because they both came from the 21st century of the earth, had memories of their previous lives, and were also waiting for their lover.

So we exchanged each other's names and stories without much hindrance, and sometimes encouraged each other when they couldn't wait any longer and wanted to end their lives. It was very casual to get along with each other.

Zhang Shi frowned, the word cunning reminded him of that man.

"Although his face is camouflaged, it feels so similar. Do you think it could be him?" Sun Tzuyang propped his chin, he just wanted someone to put another foot on his early buds.

"Even if it's a [-]% possibility, don't miss it." Zhang Shi said the answer the other party wanted in a deep voice.

"I think so too. I've been waiting for more than 20 years, and I finally found someone who can give me that feeling." Sun Ziyang drank his saliva, his eyes sparkled, thinking about something.

Zhang Shi pursed his lips, this world is full of wonders, but no matter how beautiful it is, without that man, everything would be bleak.

"I've smelled his scent once, and it's not difficult to find." Sun Tzu Yang patted Zhang Shi's shoulder, grinning happily and said, "If it's really my wife, I will bring him to see you and let you Be happy and find your family as soon as possible."

Zhang Shi's deep gaze became turbulent, "Okay."

After Jiang Yu and grandson Yang left, Duo Wei looked at the wedding dress she had designed by herself, and smiled sarcastically. She drew a small needle down the waist line of the wedding dress, and retracted her hand after a while, with an elegant demeanor. long hair.

"Sister, happy wedding."

Jiang Yu and the others watched the live broadcast of the wedding on the second day. The scene must have been more spectacular. The pearls on the bride's wedding dress were scattered all over the floor, like dried paper being split in two.

What's even more exciting is that the warm life photos of the bride and groom that were broadcast on the big screen suddenly turned into high-definition, uncensored wild photos of the groom and different women.

Those who came to participate were all famous figures in the empire, including those from the military, some from the palace, and some from the dignitaries and celebrities. They were quite uncomfortable seeing such a fresh and exciting scene.

The bride ran away in a rage, and the Honey family was disgraced.

Duowei is like a villain who has succeeded, holding the wine bottle and laughing loudly. After laughing, she feels bored, and even feels that the ticket money for running all the way here is not worth it.

"Yu Bao, my big nephew is looking for you all over the street, and he will probably dig three feet soon."

Jiang Yu's mouth twitched.

"Go back and improve the potion again." Jiang Lin remembered something, "You didn't let him see your face, did you?"

"No." Jiang Yu rubbed his forehead.

"That's really weird, Yu Bao, no matter how delicious your taste is, with your ordinary face, you won't be able to fascinate him like a mad dog." Lance was surprised.

"Trouble." Syl concluded.

It's not troublesome, it's just bad luck, Jiang Yu pinched the bridge of his nose, why did that person go to such lengths to find him?

In order to have a long night and more dreams, several people decided to leave overnight, and when they arrived at the port, there were dangers and unknowns hidden in the too quiet atmosphere.

Jiang Lin's sloppy expression disappeared, and he took his hand out of his pocket, ready to go, "Lance."

"Give me 2 minutes." Lance licked his lips.

Syl and Duowei protected Lance, and Jiang Yu walked around.

"The entire port was ordered to be closed 5 minutes ago, and we can't leave." Lance exited from the security bureau's domain network, and he took a breath, "Is the one in the palace full? What are the ordinary people so enthusiastic about?" As he spoke, he glanced in Jiang Lin's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

Except for Duowei, all three men have glorious pasts.

One used to be the captain of the guard of Lao Lei's family, the other was a mechanic known as a genius, and the other had a confusing identity, allowing His Majesty of the Empire to invite him to drink tea. The words "little commoner" really don't fit.

"I guess he's onset of menopause." Jiang Lin snorted, indescribably intrusive.

"What should we do now?" Duo Wei frowned.

"I'm going to Lei's house..." Seale's facial muscles tightened.

"Have you healed the scar and forgotten the pain?" Lance pointed to the scar on his face, "Although the current Patriarch of the Lei family has no grudge against you, it is impossible for you to have room to speak."

"It shouldn't be Sun Ziyang." Jiang Yu inexplicably glanced at the man who lowered his head and smoked.

"You go back to Si Yao and wait for me." Jiang Lin pinched out the cigarette butt, went to the palace, and didn't come out after that.

Jiang Yu and the others waited for a day and a night, and Lance poked the central computer at a risk, "The old man from Femori's family went to the palace seven hours ago, and Jiang Lin's micro-card information has changed since he left."

So Jiang Lin is very likely to be in the Fermori family now.

"For Enxiuqi." This was the answer that came to several people's minds at the same time.

Just as Jiang Yu and the others sneaked into the perimeter of the house, they saw a middle-aged man standing there, as if waiting for a long time, "Several, the old man is here."

"This must be Jiang Yu." The old general Ge in the hall glanced one by one, stopping at the young man, and he smiled kindly, "In the future, he will definitely be like your father, a great guide."

Jiang Yu's pupils contracted slightly, all the pretense on his body was useless in front of this old man.

"It's all thanks to Mr. Jiang that my grandson can wake up this time." General Ge looked at the people who came in from the outside.

Jiang Lin winked at Duowei, Lance and Searle, with a leisurely expression, "Go back to Libe first, I have some private matters here."

"He's been detained." Jiang Yu said quietly, his eyes quickly passed over his two dark circles and his obviously weak body.

Jiang Lin blushed immediately, and he patted Jiang Yu's head, cursing, "Stinky boy, why don't you just say it and save me some face?"

As soon as he entered the palace, the old fox sat on a chair and waited for him. After more than ten years, he stepped on the same shithole again.

"Old General Ge, since Jiang Lin has already helped you, shouldn't he be let go?" Duo Wei spoke respectfully towards the old general of the empire.

"To be honest, this is Your Majesty..." General Ge stopped.

"Your Majesty wants to talk to me about life." Jiang Lin coughed and spread his hands, "That's what happened."

"I always thought it was the same name and surname." Duowei looked at Jiang Lin in horror, with a face that no one should touch me, I need a quiet expression.

Syl was still puzzled, until Jiang Yu came out of his mouth with a sentence that only he and Jiang Lin could hear, "Did you get fucked by him?" before he woke up.

Among them, Lance was the only one who was quite calm. He changed the other party's micro card, but he didn't dare to remember it too clearly, so he was deliberately ignored.

"What's wrong with that person?" Jiang Yu lowered his voice.

"He asked me to kiss him with my mouth. It smelled fishy, ​​so I ran away without doing it." Jiang Lin smiled wretchedly, "He kissed me last night, and I rewarded him to sleep with him as soon as I felt good."

"..." Jiang Yu.

So it's been a joke for more than ten years?

In the end, no one left. Jiang Yu and the others were treated as VIPs by General Ge, so don’t worry about safety. Jiang Lin disappears at night, and when he shows up the next day, he always looks like he hasn’t had enough sleep.

Enxiuqi's condition improved, and General Ge was busy testing the most suitable guide for him.

Once, the old general Ge had no intention of asking Jiang Yu to try, but Jiang Lin flatly refused, because his son knew that he was incompatible with Enxiuqi's spiritual realm.

General Ge had no choice but to dismiss this idea, not noticing the change in Jiang Lin's expression.

After staying here for a few days, Jiang Yu saw the rose garden that was longed for by those in the slums, and the man standing in the rose garden with his back turned to him.

The legend of the empire, with too many admirable characters, Enxiuqi.

The most direct first feeling is that of an elegant aristocrat, abstinence, easy-going, yet repulsive, with contradictory adjectives appearing at the same time, which is not abrupt.

He jumped out of his mouth without thinking, "Rose flowers are only suitable for viewing from a distance, because they are full of thorns."

There was a clear tremor in the figure of the man, and he turned around abruptly, ignoring the thorn in his hand, but when he saw the young man standing not far away, his handsome and deep eyebrows showed obscure disappointment, and he perfected it in an instant. cover up.

"Are you Jiang Lin's son?"

Jiang Yu's gaze involuntarily stopped on his right hand, his brows were furrowed impatiently, and he said in an orderly tone, "Pull out the thorn as soon as possible, otherwise it will cause inflammation."

"Shaoqing..." The man couldn't believe the familiar tone and eyes.

Jiang Yu's heart stopped for half a beat, and then jumped up violently the next moment. He stared at the approaching man strangely, and searched thoroughly for the confusion, longing, and doubt in the other's eyes.

"What color socks do you like to wear?" the man asked suddenly.

"Black." Jiang Yu frowned even tighter.

"What do you want to eat most during the Chinese New Year?" The man was still neither fast nor slow, as if he was just asking casually, but his hanging hand tightened a little bit.

He was looking forward to a slight possibility.

Jiang Yu looked at him as if he was insane, and wanted to say that it would be enough to fill his stomach, but what came out of his throat was an unfamiliar sentence, "Put rice noodles in chicken soup, and put tea eggs in it."

Not enough, the man suppressed his emotions, and tried again with the unchanged elegant posture, "I still have a name, Xu Yiming."

On the other end, the grandson Yang just found out where the person he was looking for was, so he tidied himself up and was about to get on the hover car to look for it, when he bumped into Zhang Shi and told the story casually.

Zhang Shi suddenly grabbed Sun Tzu Yang's arm and clenched it tightly, "What did you just say his name was?"

Sun Tzu Yang felt the pain and waved him away, "Jiang Yu."

"Where is he?" Zhang Shi's voice was hoarse.

"Xiu Qi's place, I'm planning to go." Sun Ziyang shouted to his back, "Why do you seem more anxious than me?"

Zhang Shi walked faster and faster, and finally became a runner.