Chapter 1 President Ba and His White Moonlight
The raging flames gradually engulfed the entire building with waves of heat, and all the patients living here were not spared.
Xie Huai'en was choked by the thick smoke and was almost out of breath. Tears couldn't stop coming out of his eyes, and then slid down his cheeks.
The entire second floor was surrounded by fire. Xie Huaien was only focused on finding the exit, and didn't pay attention to the ground. He stepped on the puddle and half of his shoe was soaked in water. Soon, the fierce fire caught up and wiped out the last place. Puddles swallowed up.
When he came down from the stairs, his loose trousers were burnt and had a few holes. Coupled with the wet uppers and his face covered with dirt, he looked in a state of distress.
Just when he finally found the stairs and was about to rush out, he stumbled on his feet in panic.
The exposed knee was knocked against an object, and blood gushed out. Xie Huai'en felt dizzy from the pain, and his whole body was surrounded by despair.
When the thoughts were chaotic, the fire in front of him suddenly changed into another form. The flames on both sides seemed to be given life, stretching out countless fiery red arms one after another, climbing out along the wall, revealing the whole body form.
They are tall, but like children who have just learned to walk, they swayed towards Xie Huai'en.
Seen from the outside, the entire building was surrounded by countless high-pressure water guns, but what appeared in front of them seemed like a real fire of Samadhi, and there was still no sign of decay after shooting for a long time.
A pair of black leather shoes covered with dirt and dust appeared just one step away from the flames, and the flames burst out from time to time, as if they could be swallowed up in the next second.
Xie Huai'en in the building couldn't escape in time, and was grabbed by the ankle by the huge fire. The flames spread from the trousers to his whole body in an instant, and the tears gushing out of the unbearable pain were quickly evaporated until the last tear could not be shed.
He moved forward with difficulty, even though his whole body was covered in flames, he desperately used the last remaining bit of consciousness to reach out and grab the trouser leg in front of him.
At this time, a hoarse and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from above.
Xie Huai'en was stunned.
The finger eventually stops within a centimeter of the target.
At the same time, the tongue of flame seemed to have finally waited for the opportunity, rushed up quickly, along his arm, and finally swallowed it together with his fingertips.
The chaotic emotions were on the rampage, and when he was about to break through the highest point, Xie Huai'en opened his eyes suddenly, looking through the darkness to the ceiling with blurred outlines above his head, the fear and pain caused by being engulfed by the fire in the dream lingered for a long time.
He didn't know how long it took before he regained consciousness little by little, his cold limbs slowly warmed up, and he sat up from the bed supporting his sore and tired body.
With the faint light projected from the window, the scene in the room gradually became clear. It was a normal bedroom, but the table and chairs here made him feel strange.
More importantly...he had never slept in such a nice bed.
How could it appear here?
He remembered that he was attending his cousin's birthday party, and he only drank a small glass of wine at the party, and felt dizzy, and then he lost consciousness...
There was something wrong with that glass of wine.
When Xie Huaien was disappointed, he lowered his head with a little self-mockery. If it wasn't for the dream just now, he might never know the truth.
It turned out that he was just an employee who was discarded by the system.
At first, the superior called him back just to fill the vacancies in some small worlds and ensure their normal operation.
After the value expired, there was no need for him to exist.
This is his first world, and now he has reached a key plot point.
According to the original development track, he would be told by his sweetheart, the protagonist of this world, that the cup of wine was tampered with by the big villain Fu Chengjie who was after him, and the other party threatened his uncle to hand him over.
They didn't agree, Fu Chengjie refused to let it go, not only put pressure on his uncle in the mall, but also forced Xie Huai'en to stay by his side.
However, the fact is that he is just a tool delivered by his aunt to curry favor with Fu Chengjie in exchange for business resources.
Xie Huai'en, who didn't know the truth and lacked love in his heart, was easily deceived by the other party's few words.
He fell to the altar overnight.
And the moment he escaped from Fu Chengjie meant that he had completely lost his use value to his sweetheart, and in the end he was sent to a mental hospital in a foreign country by the other party's design because he kept committing suicide, the kind that no one could find.
The fire in the dream was his final outcome.
During this period, none of the people he thought he had any affection for him had ever visited him.
Xie Huai'en lived in his uncle's house since he was a child, and grew up under the aura of his heart-throb cousin, the protagonist.
Because his aunt and servants didn't like him very much, and he lived in the environment of being dependent on others for a long time, over time, he developed the habit of accepting appearance and waiting for appearance.
He will try his best to make himself look mediocre, with poor grades and lack of manners. In short, as long as he is not as outstanding as his cousin, he will not be targeted by his aunt.
It has really become a dodder flower that can only survive by relying on others, and act according to the face of others.
"Fu Shao."
The voice in the living room affected Xie Huai'en's nerves.
Fu Shao...Fu Chengjie? The fearsome business tycoon villain who grounded him here?
Xie Huaien didn't have a bad impression of him, and even felt guilty for what might have happened in his dream.
Now he is still the proud son of heaven that everyone wants to flatter, and all the tragedies have not happened yet.
Looking back, on the one hand, there was his sweetheart who was waiting for him to throw himself into the trap, and on the other hand, his relatives who were indifferent and bored with him...
Except for Fu Chengjie, they all wanted him to die.
Xie Huaien's ankle was very thin, and the ankle bone was covered with a layer of white and thin skin. In the dark, a circle of red marks two fingers wide could be vaguely seen on it.
He groped and sat on the edge of the bed, his legs hanging down naturally, before he could retract his feet, he heard the door lock click, and then the door was pushed open from the outside.
When Fu Chengjie went upstairs, his steps were light but his heart was heavy.
As he got closer, he could faintly hear a slight noise coming from the bedroom, and his right hand gradually clenched according to the frequency of the sound.
Standing at the door of the room, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were slightly cold, and he opened the door with a cold air.
He could even predict what kind of storm he would face next, and what greeted him might be a pillow on the bed, or a vase on the table next to him.
Or he would rush over suddenly and use his life as a threat to let him go.
Fu Chengjie considered any possible consequences, but he was not ready to let him go back.
His thoughts switched quickly with high concentration, and he didn't notice the strangeness in the room for a while.
His hand was still on the doorknob, the room was dark, and only the outlines of some objects could be vaguely seen.
He wanted to call out the name that he had been thinking for a long time, or hold him in his arms forcefully.
Even if he won't let it.
If...
"Brother...Brother..."
The originally orderly thoughts suddenly came to a knot.
The light was not turned on in the room, Xie Huaien didn't come over very smoothly, and almost hit the wall, so that now he is shy and embarrassed, and his tongue is knotted when he speaks.
If there is light at this moment, you can definitely see that his face is as red as a boiled crayfish.
In his memory, the number of times the two had been alone before could be counted on one hand. Xie Huaien's impression of him was mainly in those scenes in his dreams, so that he always felt that his temper seemed to be not very good.
However, it seemed that because of nervousness, he forgot for a moment who was the one who often made the other party unhappy.
So Xie Huaien thought that he must express his goodwill before the other party got angry.
After adjusting the route and quickly finding the target, Xie Huaien stretched out his arm tremblingly, and carefully wrapped it around Fu Chengjie's waist, with his hands tightly behind his back.
Fu Chengjie in the dream was like this, often hugging him regardless of his wishes, but only hugging him.
Fu Chengjie is famous name, sometimes miscalculated.
No pillows and no vases.
Only a small ball with the fragrance of saponins rolled into his arms.
His breathing was stagnant, his Adam's apple rolled a few times unconsciously, and the muscles on his exposed forearm were visibly tense.
The wind that was screaming wildly calmed down at some point, and the room was surprisingly quiet, and no one made a sound.
Xie Huaien was puzzled, and subconsciously wanted to look up to check the situation.
Snapped.
The lights are on.
The head that was slightly upturned suddenly turned around, and the whole face was buried in the opponent's arms.
Half of it was because of shame, and the other half was because the eyes that were used to the darkness couldn't bear the stimulation of the strong light for a while.
"Okay." Fu Chengjie, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth abruptly. Just listening to his cold voice made people want to shudder.
Xie Huaien was dumbfounded and didn't realize what he meant for a while.
Before he could ask, he suddenly felt that hands were passing through his knee sockets, and as the other party exerted force, his whole body was hugged horizontally.
"!"
Xie Huaien was caught off guard and was taken aback. He almost thought he was going to throw himself off the stairs.
"I, I can..."
Before he could say "walk", Fu Chengjie put him on the bed and said, "It's cold on the ground."
Xie Huaien belatedly looked at his naked body The red marks swayed slightly with his movements, as if showing some kind of sovereignty.
The author has something to say:
--The following pre-received copy--
"Full-level celestial master, ghost hunting and becoming popular"
When Li Qiu took off the seal between his fingers to seal the female ghost, the talisman paper burned the remaining powder, and casually answered the audience who mocked him for pretending to be a ghost: "Aim for good, don't kill."
Audience: "..." The female ghost
leaned directly in front of him: "Do you think I was born?"
To subdue refined demons and goblins-
the most deceptive spirits feed him grapes, and
the murderous bloodthirsty devils wear aprons to cook for him.
Originally, he could live comfortably like this all the time, but he turned into a sick and weak vase in the idol group.
The little idol is too yin, and he is naturally prone to evil, which makes him sick and weak all the year round.
All right, in order to be able to eat the next meal, Li Qiu had to serve the iron rice bowl again.
In the dark corridor, the hanged ghost who lost his way sobbed softly;
passing through the darkness, the dead body was eaten up...
The other guests were almost frightened into insanity,
only Li Qiu raised his hand and sneered: "I'm lost I'll send you off."
Not long after the live broadcast, Li Qiu became popular all over the Internet-
at first it was black and red,
Seeing that the survival show is about to turn into a live ghost-hunting solo show, her idol has become a useless foil!
Black fans: It's fine to change the script, why not treat them differently? Trash show! Garbage combo! It doesn't matter if you don't look at it!
Later,
ghosts worshiped in the live broadcast room-
ghost voice filled the forest: "Welcome to my lord... Li Qiu."
Audience/fans: "Fuck?! What a boss!"
The audience posted orders one after another-
a thousand The talisman has arrived, it's nothing, just recently I have insomnia :)
Others have become famous and signed all the time, Li Qiu signed the talisman.
As Li Qiu became more and more famous, various bigwigs offered olive branches to Li Qiu one after another, but Li Qiu rejected them all. Fans were furious, saying that he was ruining their marriage.
Li Qiu: I can't go. If I go, I will be handcuffed with big gold chains. I have to hug him three times a day: (
Because he found that those so-called big bosses are the ghost bosses who were forced to serve him in his previous life. Before they passed through, they had already broken free from the seal.
One night, Li Qiu, who was drilled into his trousers by the black mist: I regret it now, especially regret it.
I only tease and not be responsible/forced to open business/full-level celestial master is attacked
by a boss who does not know his true identity yet