I'm Really Not Your Bai Yueguang

The flowers outside the house are as red as blood. Xia Xian walked to the window. Apart from him and his uncle, there was no other living thing in this place. Thinking of this, the young man raised his chin slightly and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably. He picked up the paint bucket, squatted down slowly by the white fence, and patiently dyed the dried petals of the rose red over and over again. A gust of wind blew by. The scratches on the back of my hands hurt. It seems to be cracked. Xia Xian pursed her lips. The young man lowered his eyes, pulled his sleeves down, and walked into the room carrying the empty bucket. There are several bottles of foundation on the desk in the room. Xia Xian stared at the bottle for a few seconds, then looked away. He stepped forward, as if he didn't feel any pain, and applied liquid foundation over and over again, covering the wound layer by layer. The skin on the hands is fair and there are no traces of scars. The young man curled his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth happily, and then tried his best to suppress the smile. There is an old landline phone on the desk. The vintage mahogany decoration above is very beautiful. Xia Xian stretched out her long fingers and dialed the number slowly. "Uncle." "Good morning." - The young man sat on a chair in front of the window, staring out the window with his beautiful eyes. It's already six o'clock, why isn't uncle back yet... Uncle... Is it true that you won't leave until we are locked together? The young man's eyebrows were lowered, his lips were pursed tightly, his hands were in his pockets, holding the cold porcelain doll, his fingertips were white. "Uncle..." Xia Xian couldn't help but murmur in a low voice. Come back soon. Otherwise... I'm really losing control. The young man glanced at the door, but there was no movement. He took out the exquisite porcelain doll and felt the delicate touch. Xia Xian's fingertips traced the similar eyebrows and eyes of the porcelain doll and his uncle over and over again. "Uncle..." The young man's cheeks were slightly red, and a drop of sweat slipped across his chin inadvertently. You have to come back quickly. Always, always... With me. - The young man's fair cheeks were stained with a hint of red, and there was a sick look in his eyes. Did he also have a chance? The young man's tongue touched the pointed tiger fang. - The man held the boy's hand. This scene is like a beautiful oil painting. "Sit." Anai got into the mood as soon as she came in. She raised her chin naturally. The boy pulled out a chair and sat across from her. He stared at her without blinking. Anai turned her head uncomfortably. This... This gaze is too hot... He was completely dependent on her. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. - The young man's slender fingers unconsciously caressed the miniature version of his uncle's porcelain doll in his pocket. The little man, who had been shrunk several times, looked extremely delicate. - At this time, the delicate young man was not nervous at all, but felt very excited. There was a hint of trembling in his tone, "Uncle, I didn't think about anything." - The young man's eyes fell on the slightly thin back of the man in front of him. The sunlight hit his delicate face, making his beautiful brown eyes even deeper. - "Uncle... Uncle..." The young man looked uneasy, but he pulled his hand tighter, exposing part of his arm. The boy's fair skin turned red. "It's okay... If uncle likes this... I..." The young man's cheeks were red and he shyly handed his red wrist to the man, as if he was still trying to speak. His glass-like eyes stared straight at the man, and the hand hidden behind his back held a sharp knife. It seemed that as long as the man liked it, he could cut his own skin without hesitation in the next second...

Harmful. I'm so bored. The comments seem to have been swallowed up, so I'll put a guest Easter egg for the plmms. For details, please see Chapter 38 of the author's manuscript box. The heroine's role is hidden. "Little sister, what happened, please tell me and let me listen." The woman's voice was gentle and hoarse, with a sultry hook, and her tone seemed particularly ambiguous in the quiet space. *** "You're locked up too." Luo Qiao smiled. She was wearing a red dress, lying on the luxurious bed. She turned over, and the chains around her ankles swayed, making a rustling sound. "What a coincidence." - [The following is an Easter egg, which has nothing to do with the full text and is rather dark and dark] [The author can still do it! Make a fist] Luo's father and Luo's mother seemed like a different person after they found out that their daughter had committed suicide for love. The whole person looked gloomy and didn't like to talk. The first thing I said to them when I opened my eyes was: "Who are you?" Luo Mu hugged the girl. "Qiaoqiao, it's mom." The person in her arms stiffened. This scene. Inexplicably familiar. Isn't this the scene in the novel she just finished where the heroine wakes up and loses her memory? She dressed up as the brainless heroine in the movie "F4 and Their Little Princess" she wrote. After waking up, everything these people said and did was exactly the same as what she described, even her thoughts were taken into account. As soon as she arrived, she went through the plot from the perspective of the supporting actress. Powerless to stop it. The knife slashed across her face. Lojo smiled, his face pale. - Luo Chen found that his half-sister, who had bullied him openly and secretly, seemed to be a completely different person. I hate him even more. Don't even want to deal with it. - School. The girl cut her hair short, walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, and sat down without saying a word. A shadow casts a shadow in front of him. A boy who looked sunny and handsome stood in front of her. His tone was disgusted, "What new tricks do you want to play?" Luo Qiao lowered his head and said nothing. Hands in pockets. There is a fruit knife lying in his pocket. When the boy saw that she didn't reply, he slammed his hand on the table, his tone became more serious, and he repeated it again. This is the male protagonist she wrote herself. Luo Qiao raised his eyes, "Then what do you want?" The boy smiled with a mocking look on his face, "I want to see what you want to do!" Lojo slowly took out the knife in his pocket. "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you before." Now that she's here, what she did in her original form is what she did. The girl held the fruit knife and cut it with her little finger. Saw blood. She looked pale. "How about this trick?" "Luo Qiao, what are you doing?" The boy snatched the knife from Luo Qiao's hand. The girl held his hand and slowly put the knife into his chest. "Is this enough?"

[This is a serious science popularization + lightning protection + opinion summary post] ●Article type Wear quickly 1v1, there is a male protagonist who is slightly yandere and morbid, and is double clean (double yandere and morbidity). It is okay to remain ill without cure...? (The heroine looks cheerful and even a bit silly, but this is based on the fact that she hides her illness deeply. At the beginning of Chapter 277, it is said that the heroine is a "pervert". Of course, this pervert is not that pervert.) Xiaobai's article [emphasis added] If you don't understand something in the article, look through it and there will usually be a corresponding place. The problem of old wounds that cannot be healed is that "artificial dolls" were only used in the second dimension. The wounds will crack only after violent collisions. They do not bleed and crack all the time. There are a lot of pseudo-taboos, don't ask, just ask because the author likes it ◆Questions about the male and female protagonists Why was the heroine so ruthless in the early stage: Answer: This is a virtual world, equivalent to players and NPCs. She never thought that she would have any feelings for an NPC. Why did the female protagonist repeatedly reject the male protagonist in the early stage: 1. She still has feelings for her ex. 2. The male protagonist has lost his memory and will regard himself as a person in this world. In addition, he does not want to be recognized by the female protagonist. In reality, Dr. Xia will change many of the similarities in the projection. 3. The heroine is not a good person. (For example, if she sees someone she doesn't like being robbed, she will watch and maybe even laugh out loud.) The first story concerns the age difference between the male and female protagonists: 1. The heroine uses her own body to pretend to be old (refer to Chapter 1), and she will look much younger. 2. The male protagonist is about to starve to death when he meets the female protagonist, and the female protagonist suddenly appears like a ray of light (the kind where a dry desert suddenly encounters water) 3. Love grows over time (life-saving straw + constant concern) 4. If there is no he in this story, don't dwell on the issue of age. 5. The author likes it. Why does the male protagonist bend so fast? Did you fall in love so quickly? 1. This relationship was unequal from the beginning. At the beginning, Anai approached him with a strategy mission. He will fall in love deeper, and these feelings will follow him like a shadow. 2. The male protagonist originally loves the female protagonist, so he sets up this trap in an attempt to break up the relationship (the meaning of "never change" in the prologue) 3. When the male protagonist likes the female protagonist, it's love, not family affection (family affection becomes no cp) ★The scale issue of this article Me:? ? ? ? If you are serious about oral pleasure, then bye bye, the heroine's attributes: homebody Don't think so much, this is just a picture of a car that Shimizu doesn't deliberately describe. ♠About adding updates The only option for adding updates when the situation is overwhelming is that the author is in a good mood (I will think about the circumstances under which updates will be added after it is put on the shelves) ■About the author Author: True heavy mouth, dark yandere taboo, female disguised as male, female abo, etc. I can do it. I will try my best to make the plot as normal as possible. In addition, the author also likes paranoid imprisonment, etc., As well as various pseudo-taboos that are not related by blood (??? Bye bye confusion) The plot has been as far-fetched as possible. Why do you write this? Answer: The author likes it. The author is a slightly hypocritical persona hahaha Writing is based on love first. The writing style is just like that. I am really not satisfied. I will give you the pen and you can write it. Comments can be made below and the author may revise the article as appropriate. Thanks for the long comment, Matcha Girl~ Finally, I wish you all the best and a happy 2020!

First, he hugged Tuji and sprinted 800 meters. Ps: Hehe, even if you little friends in the comment area have an eight-hundred-meter sword, you can't cut down my boss~ After reading the introduction, the president was very excited. Although the woman was disguised as a man, the CEO still misinterpreted it to mean "under the year", you know~ The woman disguised herself as a man and put it on quickly, which made the president unable to stop his evil deeds. Although I, the president, have read countless novels about women disguising themselves as men, and even wrote some hilarious novels myself, this is the first time I have seen a woman disguise herself as a handsome uncle. Attached expression: [wretched smile] The male protagonist, this little pervert, also suits the taste of the president, but what makes the president heartbroken is that even though the president is handsome, rich and has a Rolex, he can't beat the little rich Anna (Uncle Jio). Finally, let me give this president a reminder: "Oh, Tuji, you have successfully attracted my attention..." According to a program report, the president of a certain group started to engage in human confusion after reading the latest chapter of an article written by an author named "Rabbit Hee Hee Ya": After reading the article, the CEO turned off his phone. I looked in the mirror and saw the man in the mirror with evil eyes, thick raised eyebrows, high and straight nose bones, and a perfect face that could dazzle all living beings. He touched his angular chin with satisfaction, opened his phone, opened the book with his slender white fingers, and raised his crimson thin lips in a vague arc. When he saw that there was no update, his face gradually became irritable, and his low and deep voice was full of anger: "Oh, woman! Why hasn't it been updated yet?" Ps: Humph! What a shame, you haven't given me the best comments yet~ I've exhausted all the words I learned in nine years of compulsory education. Wrongful Baba (The above is from the monologue of an idiot Vok CEO, please laugh it off. The key lies in the previous comments. Thank you!)

Location Chapter 6 "Pocket, Object, Stiffness" and Chapter 7 "Beads of Sweat Rolling Down Cheeks" Chapter 6 comes first: A simple pocket on a piece of clothing is a top! The object is not the object you think, I am describing the body! Animal corpses! (I have said before that the male protagonist is sick. Even though he has lost his memory, he appears to be well-behaved, but in essence he is still the possessive, paranoid, morbid, yandere and dark Dr. Xia!) I didn't think about what kind of animal it was at first, so I just assumed it was 🐭 The text echoes "There is no other living thing here except him and his uncle." What the author wants to express is that the male protagonist is laughing and chatting with the female protagonist while pinching the 🐭s that disturbs his and the female protagonist's life. Then comes Chapter 7: Didn't the hero shed a drop of sweat? Ah! He really didn't do anything there, he, he was still young! The handsome boy sheds tears. In short, this is a pure novel! Then when it comes to the female protagonist's cutting of her flesh, both of them are quite decisive. If she feels that she is no longer in love, she will immediately eliminate all traces of it (How did I like you? I have the ability to suppress it.) Eat and drink when you should, and don't take anything to heart. I wish everyone all the best in 2020~

I found that Rabbit didn't build a sign-in building, so I built one myself. 🌸Everyone is welcome to sign in.

As a reader who is addicted to fast travel and can't help himself, the big introduction attracted me right away! No matter how big the text is, I hope it will be updated [Yes, I have so many bbs, I am here to urge updates╮(￣▽￣)╭] to urge updates! Urgent update! Urgent update! The important thing is to say it three times!

Ah, my dear, after thinking about it for a long time, I still want to ask, why don't you write it anymore? You still have a lot of ideas that I like. Is it because not many people read it? I really like what you wrote! I just didn't vote for recommendation [small beep]

During the Chinese New Year, everyone should keep warm and remember to wear a mask when traveling. I wish the author and readers a Happy New Year~ The title of the novel is not White Moonlight, but you are my White Moonlight~Spread flowers, spread flowers. Flowers flower flowers flower flowers 😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹

Confession, please update by the way (*'▽'*)♪