For some reason, everyone held their breath at the same time, and followed closely the figure entering the arena with their eyes. There always seemed to be an attractiveness about him, needless to say, just simply standing there, as if standing on a stage that attracted much attention, exuding a charm that no one could ignore.
When Lynch was walking, he no longer restrained his aura; and when he stood in the middle, the noble, proud, indifferent and elegant aura on his body instantly made the surroundings audible.
Liu Chuan, who had recovered from his astonishment, frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong. A bastard who has hated his brother for so many years shouldn't have such a high profile.
Lynch's expression was calm, always calm and elegant; the corners of his eyes were raised, showing his usual proud disdain. But, it seems that something has changed.
Everyone knows that this is the beginning.
"Is my brother considerate?" He casually raised his right hand slightly as if he had put down some instrument of torture, then took something from one side and wiped his hands.
He looked at the other party lightly, as if the other party was talking about something, then he casually lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. The long and thick eyelashes are slightly drooping to cover up, and they also have a natural curl.
Liu Chuan's frown deepened. He shouldn't be so calm and composed; while Su Jinhao, who was beside him, was studying the other's eyelashes. I have never seen a man with such long and beautiful eyelashes. They are thick and curly, trembling slightly, like two small fans scratching up and down his heart, making one's heart itchy.
But what Lynch said had nothing to do with this glamorous appearance, "...Afterwards, I tore off my aunt's meat piece by piece, and fed it to Ah Huang at the door..." His elegant voice was unhurried. Xu's eloquent narration seemed to be telling some beautiful story, and the voice was extremely pleasant, but it made the listeners feel chills.
Not to mention how angry Lynch would be if he was the protagonist opposite, even the crowd of onlookers around him showed some expressions of displeasure. How ruthless and ruthless this person must be to slowly tell such a cruel thing without changing his face.
As if the other party said something, Lynch kept his eyes down, wiped his hands carefully, and there was a hint of a smile on his lips, which made him look more careless and defiant.
Probably when the other party had finished speaking, he was finally satisfied with wiping. He raised his head and held his hands lightly, "Do you treat me well? I thought my brother knew." He seemed to be gossiping, and smiled disdainfully: " Hehe, leaving a three-year-old child in the woodshed and ignoring them; in the twelfth lunar month, even the humblest servants have cotton-padded coats and charcoal fires for the winter, but I can only curl up in the damp woodshed and count the cold ones over and over again. Brick… "
It was still that elegant voice, still telling the facts in a leisurely manner, without any emotional fluctuations, as if talking about an irrelevant person. But that's it, the indifference in the words at this time is inexplicably distressing.
The other party seemed to say something again, the corners of his upturned eyes trembled slightly, and then he squinted, his long eyelashes covered his eyes again, and the smile on his lips grew bigger, "If you die, she will never know gone."
For the first time, the onlookers noticed a slight hint of that elegant face. Although it was extremely small, it was enough to see the status of "her" in his heart.
The air was silent, Lynch didn't make a sound, and the people around him didn't dare to make a sound. They all smelled the smell of rattling swords.
No one knows what the other party is talking about for so long, because no one is playing with each other. But with Lynch's silence, the air became tense and suffocating.
Suddenly, Lynch's gaze changed, but it seemed that he hadn't changed. His expression was still very light and elegant. It's just that when they looked over from the corner of their eyes, everyone was stunned, and their hands and feet were cold for a while.
Those gloomy eyes that seemed to have been slaughtered and bloody made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts. That gaze was extremely fast, but extremely bright, as if it was anger that wanted to pierce everything; it was so fast that it almost made people suspect that he had an illusion, how could there be such an almost outrageous emotion on such a noble, elegant, calm and calm face
But there was a chill from the bottom of his heart, as well as the remaining cold sweat on his back, which made people have to believe - this person was angry.
Lynch raised his hand to pick up something from one side, and pointed to the opposite side—there were Liu Chuan and Su Jinhao sitting there.
At the moment when they met Lynch's eyes, both of them were shocked. What kind of eyes were those eyes. The black and dazzling peach blossom eyes, the corners of the eyes and the brows are all proud and elegant; however, when the eyes touch the two black springs, the whole heart tightens together, and there is madness, jealousy, and pain in it; there is even a flash of Panicked and humbled…
panic? Humble
Such emotions actually appeared in his eyes. Such a cold, noble and arrogant person, such a calm and elegant person!
These two pure black springs of precipitation are bitter.
No matter how strong the mask is, as long as you find the buckle, you can take it off without any effort; and Lynch, who has taken off his proud mask, has nowhere to hide. Let people relieve hatred and feel distressed.
Liu Chuan stared straight and couldn't breathe. He was still worried before—the other party was too arrogant. Such a haughty posture makes people want to prostrate on the ground and worship him, but it doesn't fit the character's distorted and resentful personality at all.
But the next moment, with just a change of eyes, he turned this extreme arrogance into a deep humbleness. From being unattainable to being as humble as dust, all he needs is one look! The low self-esteem that was concealed with arrogance suddenly hurt everyone's hearts.
But before, how could he be so calm, it was still a little blunt.
"Eyelashes." Liu Chuan couldn't breathe, and Su Jinhao's breath was not steady, so he didn't know whether he was suppressed by Lynch's aura or excited. But his words reminded Liu Chuan.
Su Jinhao has never been a person who only knows about beauty. When he noticed the other party's eyelashes before, he noticed that they drooped from time to time, and they trembled so slightly, obviously restless and extremely excited. But he didn't want to show his timidity in front of this person whom he always hated, so he lowered his eyes!
Therefore, when the other party scolded him word by word, the more careless he was on the face, the more ups and downs in his heart.
Naturally, Liu Chuan is not stupid, he can't wait to clap his hands and applaud at this moment, he has already thought that when the time comes, he will show the other party a close-up of his eyelashes fluttering when he lowers his eyes.
But the surprise is not only here.
He suddenly stopped all movements, and his body stiffened and stood where he was. As if he heard something, he lowered his head and stared at his chest, but he was unwilling to turn around - there was a long sword piercing his heart.
There was once full of longing for love, and later full of resentment for his brother. From the beginning to the end, he knew how to cover it with arrogance. Even when his heart hurts the most, he can curl the corners of his mouth in disdain and pull out a proud smile. However, once upon a time, it was opened for a woman, and even the strong barrier that he was most proud of could give up resistance for the other party's small news.
It's just that this place is pierced by a sharp long sword, and the hilt is held in that woman's hand.
A bastard who was neglected since he was a child, and an elder brother who could only hide in the corner and watch the light shine since he was a child, watching all the light on the other person, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how well-behaved he was, no one could see it . Even the only person he fell in love with killed himself for that person.
The proud mask receded in an instant. The feelings of inferiority and resentment disappeared without a trace. At this moment, all he has is confusion, and... a touch of grievance...
Why
I just want love.
i just love you.
…
This scene lasted only a few minutes.
The expression on the face of the person who fell to the ground was as simple and blank as he was at birth—he had always thought very simple.
He just wants someone to love him, that's all.
…
He looks like this at this time, how can people hate him, thinking of the other person who was so arrogant before, at this moment, his heart aches and he just wants to cry. Even at that moment, it made people hate the hero and heroine!
A person with low self-esteem is cowardly and contemptible, but he uses arrogance to cover up his low self-esteem. The moment the mask is taken off, it makes people feel distressed! ——He shouldn't have such a humble attitude, he should be high and dismissive of everything.
But, he fell in love with it.
Even when he died, he didn't show a trace of inferiority complex, but he could make all Guan Zhong clearly understand it.
Everyone was deeply distressed by the faint grievance in the last pair of peach blossom eyes, and even the previous cruel actions were ignored by this childish grievance.
This character is so brilliant! ! Another highlight in the film, Liu Chuan excitedly said, "Okay! It's you!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Jinhao belatedly.
Su Jinhao ignored the other party. He just squinted at the other party - at the moment the other party fell down just now, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he narrowed his eyes slightly due to the pain.
Even in the turbulent crowd, you can still see him at first sight. Such a person should be born to stand in the spotlight. The corners of the eyes are raised, that is arrogance; the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, that is disdain, but it is no longer a simple arrogant gesture. With such a dazzling temperament, even if you can only crawl under his feet, even if you can only lick his shoes, you still feel that it is a great honor.
Whether it's disdain, arrogance, grief, or grievance... He just wished he could rush up and crush the other party under him right now.
He couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to see how many other faces the other party had.