The multiple lives of the actor

Chapter 65 Extra Story?Pu Qingxuan

"Pooh!"

"It's dirty!"

"filthy!"

"He shouldn't be named Pu!"

……

This is what Pu Qingxuan has heard the most since he can remember.

He huddled up in the humble and dark underground room, the dim light reflected his long blond hair that had not been repaired and grew to the floor, and his blue eyes were dazzling and out of place.

"Tsk, it's really disgusting." The little girl in a luxurious dress stood at the door and looked at him, repeating again and again: "This blonde hair and blue eyes are really disgusting."

……why?

Sometimes he really wants to ask, but feels vaguely unable to ask.

He doesn't want to talk much, because it seems that as long as he talks, he will only get endless abuse and malice from others.

So he never spoke, even if he was so hungry that he lay on the ground trembling, he endured it without making any sound.

He didn't want to make a sound, didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

Pu Qingxuan is willing to be alone, because only when he is alone in the silent darkness can he feel safe and relaxed.

Later he finally knew why he was different from everyone else.

His mother gave birth to him with a man who was not his father.

But... is that my fault?

If possible... I don't want to be their child either...

It's clearly not my fault.

But they don't think so, the man who should be his father, and even the woman who is his own mother don't think so: - your existence is really a mistake!

——You look exactly like him, and I want to kill you when I see you.

— You shouldn't be alive!A disgrace to my Pu family!

Many people say this, even if some people don't say it, but there is such a meaning in their eyes and words.

Pu Qingxuan bowed his head in silence, he suddenly felt ridiculous: Why do you blame me for your mistakes?How can it be taken for granted?

When he was very young, he learned to observe words and expressions, and to hold back, and his hatred was carefully suppressed by him.

At that time, Pu Qingxuan buried all her perverseness and sternness deeply, and when she had a chance, that raging hatred would destroy everyone.

He has stayed here for ten years, and the mildew on the wall will never be able to see the stars in the sky.

Fortunately, he finally saw the real stars, but in his opinion, the stars in the sky are no different from the mildew on the wall.

When the plane landed, he saw Pu Jing at the terminal. The other party looked at him with her chin up. It was exactly the same as when she stood at the door and looked at him. After so many years, Pu Jing was still the proud little princess of the Pu family.

"If it weren't for me, you still wouldn't be able to get out." Pu Jing smiled brightly, and the malice in her eyes was not concealed at all: "Although there is a possibility that you will never go back."

Pu Qingxuan raised her head and looked behind Pu Jing, it was a dark and terrifying jungle.

This is... what to do?He was at a loss.

Seeing the blank look in his eyes, Pu Jing curled her lips in disdain and sarcasm: "You really are an ignorant idiot."

Pu Qingxuan moved her fingers, but she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"Then let me tell you with good intentions. This is a tradition of the Pu family over the years. Members of the Pu family who have reached the age of 15 need to go to the jungle for a month of experience."

"I shouldn't have you, because you are not from the Pu family. But... after all, your surname is Pu, so you can also participate as a servant of the surname Pu." Pu Jing played with the gun, as if kindly reminding: "You You don't even know basic fighting skills, so you have to be more careful here, it would be bad if you were eaten by wild beasts."

Pu Jing turned around and walked towards the jungle, halfway there seemed to be thinking of something.

She turned her head and said with a smile: "By the way, I forgot to say that you can...kill people in the jungle. Be careful, don't meet me."

Pu Jing narrowed her eyes: "I've wanted to kill you for a long time."

——The Pu family believes that the strong are respected and ability is paramount. People who think this way are probably the most ruthless.Therefore, killing brothers and brothers is common in the Pu family. For the sake of restraint, the Pu family's punishment in this regard makes people terrified and dare not offend.

There are express regulations that under special circumstances, there is nothing wrong with killing relatives.But if it is normal, there will be no blood in the Pu family.

Because of family rules, because Pu Qingxuan is also the son of Miss Bai's family anyway, and Miss Bai's family still has feelings for that man, because of these two points, Pu Qingxuan was able to live a full life.

Pu Qingxuan stood where she was, looking at her back and everyone's back with a blank expression.

He stood there for a long while, smiling.

Under the lamp, his face was as pale as a ghost, and his blue eyes were as cold as a beast about to devour people.

In the stands, an old man praised and said: "This is the taste of the Pu family. By the way, pay attention to it. If you can make it, bring it to me."

Pu Ling hurriedly said: "He is not from the Pu family."

The old man looked at him lightly and said, "So what?"

"I'm not from the Pu family either."

Pu Ling was speechless.

What happened later shocked everyone. Pu Qingxuan, who had never learned martial arts, fighting, and had no guns, actually killed Pu Jing.

Even when Pu Jing was still alive, he cut him into pieces.

Pu Ling's face was ashen, he couldn't believe it.

The old man became more and more satisfied: "It has the demeanor of my past."

Pu Qingxuan seemed to have never returned to that humble and dark underground room.

During the day, he came to the luxurious and elegant room to study military strategy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and culture of various countries...

At night, he has to constantly fight to the death with people in the iron cage. There are many times when he feels that he is about to die.

But it's always a little bit worse.

Pu Qingxuan never thought about what is the purpose of living, or what is the meaning of life?For him, as long as he lives, he will do his best to live until the day he deserves to die.

Pu Qingxuan stayed alone in the dark for decades, which made his hearing, vision, sixth sense...extremely strong and sensitive, and he could clearly perceive all the wind and grass at the first time.

However, flaws and goodness meet each other.

Pu Qingxuan cannot see the colors of everything in the world, not because of his physiology, as if he himself does not want to see the colors of this world.

What color are safflowers?What color is the blue sky?What colors are there in this world other than black and white?

He would think about it occasionally, but it was not an important thing to think about, so he put it on hold.

What's more, compared to this, another problem is the problem.

Pu Qingxuan cannot be exposed to sunlight, and once exposed to the sun, his skin will feel pain and burn.

This symptom is the same as that of a vampire. In medicine, people call this disease "vampire disease".

Intractable disease, no cure.

Pu Qingxuan had to isolate himself from the sun. He wore gloves all the time and tried to go out when there was no sunlight.

From the beginning to the present, he has always stayed in that cramped and dark room.

Pu Qingxuan began to feel bored, so he naturally looked for interesting things.

However, seeing with these eyes, everything feels boring.

What do other people say is good?

He looked where others looked, and then he understood a little bit that beauty is blooming flowers, beautiful eyes, and a beautiful face.

Oh, so this is it.Pu Qingxuan casually broke off the bright and beautiful red rose in the eyes of others.

Wouldn't it be good to keep it forever?Is it okay for me to save all the good things for you?

The charming eyes when weeping, the delicate and soft fingers, the bright and beautiful face when smiling...

Pu Qingxuan smiled and looked forward to it when he kept it, but soon, he began to feel annoyed and at a loss: Why is the beauty in those eyes gone?Why aren't those hands warm?Can't laugh anymore?

Is it broken?

Pu Qingxuan threw away these things, trying to find more beauty, he saw the fear of others: —— abnormal

--madman

Pu Qingxuan was not angry, because what others told was the truth.Well, he is still very self-aware. (laugh)

Until one day when the sun was setting, he was bored and went for a walk in the garden, seeking the beauty in the eyes of others.

There was a good wind that day, and the rows of weeping willows by the stream were like rolling green curtains.

He saw someone fishing by the stream.

The sitting posture is elegant, and the hand holding the fishing rod is slender and strong.

Pu Qingxuan became interested in the hand that was more beautiful than the one I met before: "Hello."

The man looked back, with slender eyebrows and pitch-black eyes, as warm and light as the clouds in the sky, as clear and cold as the snow on the top of the mountain.

This is the best appearance he has ever seen, Pu Qingxuan was startled.

Just as he was in a daze, the man nodded and smiled, like clouds falling between his brows, ice melting into pulses of spring water.

At that moment, Pu Qingxuan saw the colors of the world.

Green trees, red flowers, people in front of him...he can see clearly.

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"It turns out that the first time we met was in a park, not a bar." Yan Sheng took a sip of his homemade sweet-scented osmanthus wine and said with a smile, "If you don't tell me, I really don't know that the man in black wearing sunglasses and a mask is you .”

Who would have thought that the blank man in black at that time would become his friend.

Pu Qingxuan pursed her lips, smiling softly.

All the gloomy and perverted appearance has long been replaced by a quiet and peaceful appearance.

On the side, Qin Chuan and Xia Zhiyan, Yan Sheng's friends who have known him for several years...they are also there.

Zhou Ze snorted: "I found that Pu Qingxuan has become more and more out of character in the past two years."

Fang Hua nodded and agreed: "It's getting more and more normal."

Yu Yue spread his hands and looked at Yan Sheng with a smile: "Yan Yan, have you discovered that you have the skill of 'educating the wicked'?"