Taste the Courage

[Finally decided to write it in the form of an outline, which can be read as a condensed short story] Yu Buzheng lost his memory. Others told him that he was once a legendary knight in jade sword and green robe, but now he has lost all his martial arts skills and is a canary kept in captivity by the big devil Xiao Ming. The big devil is dressed in white as snow, with cinnabar between his brows, and his bones are broken apart, but he is so beautiful that he is beyond human, and he is even more cherished in his heart. Yu Buzheng once thought that Xiao Ming was really good. Until all the clues before his amnesia were exposed, he knew how Xiao Ming had tortured him, disabled his martial arts, humiliated his pride, and trampled his affection into nothing.  …Under questioning, Xiao Ming rubbed the ends of his eyes red and begged to start over with him. The choking sobs of regret were mixed with a low cough, which was really pitiful. Yu Buzheng stiffly stretched out his arms and took the sick beauty into his arms, his eyes filled with ice. ——Because he also knew that between him and Xiao Ming, there was a blood feud between good and evil, and the annihilation of the clan. And I had been working hard and endured humiliation for many years, so I was waiting for an opportunity to take the head of this beautiful devil. ——*——*—— Cp: The calm and unruly hero attacks × the ruthless, sick and weak demon suffers ★Don't believe the copywriting! ! ★Mainly focusing on the first-person perspective, the person who was in the black room at the beginning of this article is Gong, on the year ★The taste of ancient dog blood + a little suspense style, an attempt to let yourself go ★This article is a minefield of disco, and it may not look good at all, so proceed with caution. Intention: Seeking light and fighting against darkness, good and evil will be rewarded