He Yu had only used blood gu against Xie Qingcheng a few times.
It was used so little that Xie Qingcheng subconsciously ignored He Yu and his sharp teeth and claws.
"He Yu,...!"
"I said, don't give your 'sex' life in exchange for any life. It's listening. It's 'forcing' me. Now I can only do what I say, Xie Qingcheng." He Yu said softly, "Let's go."
He originally planned to say more to Xie Qingcheng, but when he came to this point, he saw Xie Qingcheng's eyes, and then he paused and added some words.
"Don't worry, I replaced it because I like it. It's because of how I wanted to live... I have nothing to worry about."
"I told Chen Shan just now that if something happened to him, his parents would be sad. But—think about it, if something happened, Xie Xue would be in pain?"
He Yu smiled slightly, and that smile was a bit arrogant, a bit lonely, and it looked like someone was going to die.
"Me one."
"… "
"I died, and I didn't really feel sad."
"… "
"Be sane, calculated, and know it's the least costly sacrifice."
"Let's go, Xie Qingcheng, don't make the wrong choice."
After He Yu said this, he pulled down the emergency wrench on the control panel.
Xie Qingcheng has been tortured to the point of being ripped apart by his blood poison. He Yu's language seems to have turned into a thread he saw, sneaking into his body, wrapping around his bones, his joints, and trying to "manipulate" it. he. He could only follow He Yu's instructions mechanically and walk up the falling gangway step by step.
Hot sweat soaked Xie Qingcheng's back, and he wanted to turn back, but He Yu had too much blood in his throat this time, and the order he gave was too firm.
Xie Qingcheng was unable to break free from He Yu's control this time...
He Yu stood there, watching him go upstairs and in the direction of Chen slow.
He Yu is a tolerant person. He hopes that Xie Qingcheng and Chen Wan will be together. Even if he dies, he wants Xie Qingcheng to have only slept with one of his men all his life.
As long as he thought that Chen Shan might kiss those thin lips like the ice of early spring, and that Xie Qingcheng's beautiful son on the bed might be seen by another boy, he was so jealous that he dragged Chen Shan to hell together.
He was going to end, that coldly admonished Chen slow - Xie Qingcheng liked it.
Xie Qingcheng is a straight man.
He will always love a man.
These words were originally thorns in He Yu's heart, and it hurts just thinking about it.
But at this moment, he felt that these thorns were useless, at least after his death, it would leave Chen slow with a thousand holes.
He was sure that Chen slow survived the torment of these spikes.
Chen slow gave up.
In this life, the feelings you have are limited, they are evenly distributed to parents, children, brothers, friends... Love.
Chen Wan came out of a normal society. No matter how deep the affection he can give to Xie Qingcheng, it is only a part of the split.
He Yuyi.
He Yu was the only one Xie Qingcheng.
In his life, all his feelings were only pinned on Xie Qingcheng.
Chen slow was injured by Xie Qing.
And if He Yu loses Xie Qingcheng, he will die.
"Let's go." He Yu urged the blood Gu once again and said to Xie Qingcheng.
"leave here."
"Then… "
It was as if he wanted to apply the power of blood gu to Xie Qingcheng for the rest of his life.
He Yu said, "Forget me."
Xie Qingcheng was so angry at his last words that he was so angry that he suddenly broke free from the blood worm's inlay. back!
He Yu's eyes sank, he just wanted to increase the power of blood Gu once again and put the power on Xie Qingcheng, but at this moment, there was a terrifying creaking sound from the top of his head.
He Yu looked up, it was a burning rafter!
The piece of wood was burning, and it was already crumbling. Almost as soon as He Yu noticed it, the last connection was burned through.
The broken wood fell straight down—
Just heard a loud bang!
"He Yu!!"
Xie Qingcheng endured the heart-piercing pain at that moment, like pulling out a thousand puppet threads from flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, and after breaking away from the blood gu's control, he suddenly rushed towards He Yu.
"boom!!"
The burning building materials fell down, and at the same time, Xie Qingcheng threw himself on He Yu and pushed He Yu aside by inertia.
This is what happened in a matter of minutes. Xie Qingcheng and He Yu rolled into the corner. Neither of them was hit by the flaming broken wood, but it was a Y-shaped building material, and there was a solid steel frame beside the wood. , When the building material hit the ground hard, the steel skeleton smashed and flew out, and hit Xie Qingcheng's back biasedly.
Xie Qingcheng endured it in a muffled voice, but resisted coughing out a mouthful of blood.
He Yu didn't expect this to happen, he quickly raised his hand to "touch" Xie Qingcheng's face: "Xie Qingcheng, why..."
Xie Qingcheng slapped him directly on the cheek, causing He Yu's brain to buzz.
"Forget Mom, forget about it, watch too many bitter dramas! Give me the fuck, get up!!"
He also had blood on the corners of his mouth, ashes on his cheeks, and cold sweat on his forehead to get rid of the blood poison.
But he was still so tough, grabbing He Yu's shirt and pulling him up.
It's just that he was hit so hard on the back that it happened to be the position of the lungs. When he stood up, he affected the wound, his face turned pale, and he held back his low breath and coughed. soft.
Seeing that he had to protect himself, He Yujin's eyes were red.
He hugged him tightly, almost choking: "Xie Qingcheng... why do you want this... and like me... hate me so much... why... "
Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and poked his forehead hard: "Don't talk so much. Go up quickly. I'll pull the emergency pull down. Hurry up!"
He Yu: "I'm leaving."
"If I leave, I can find another way, just spend it here with me! There's only so much time left, do you want to bet with me on this?!" Xie Qingcheng threatened He Yu and Chen Wan in one way.
Either waste the sacrifice of the other, and one will always be saved.
Or, bet two lives at the cost.
Xie Qingcheng's courage has always been strong, no junior can survive before him and insist on his choice.
However, He Yu is an exception.
He Yu was in the firelight, in the basement where it was getting harder and harder to breathe, he looked at Xie Qingcheng, whose cheeks were bruised and disheveled.
He said, "I'm gone, how can I get out? I just want to sacrifice myself!"
The refraction of the flame gave He Yu's cheek a layer of bright light.
His eyes were hot, firm, soft, but crazy.
He Yu said, "Let's go. Xie Qingcheng, I told you when I was in the reservoir, I'm afraid of death."
"Dead, I don't have anything important in this world. I know how many times I have to say it before I can believe me." He Yu paused and said word by word, "—it's optional. I can't. I can lose my life, but I can."
"Xie Qingcheng. If you want to die together, I will leave."
Xie Qingcheng glared at him, listening to his red-eyed confession, his heart trembled heavily.
These words of love to the point of being terminally ill... are touching the most helpless place in Xie Qingcheng.
What he heard the most in the world was the phrase "I can't have it."
When he was in a car accident in middle school, it was Xie Xue's reliance on him who supported him to survive. When he endured endless pain in the treatment warehouse, he often thought of his parents' funeral. At the funeral, Xie Xue still knew what life and death were. She obediently watched Xie Ping and Zhou Muying being pushed into the crematorium after their farewell. , without too much drastic reaction.
She is still ignorant of the concept of "death".
Until a few hours later, she followed Xie Qingcheng to pick up "Mom and Dad" home, she waited left and right, and finally waited until the staff took out two boxes of ashes. Where's mom?"
Xie Qingcheng endured his grief and told her that this was it.
These ashes that are still warm, but are about to cool, these broken bones, some unburned still can see the complete shape...
This is the parents who once smiled and hugged them and protected them.
It took him a long time to explain to Xie Xue that their parents had left. In the end, Xie Xue finally understood to a certain extent, and tears rolled in her eyes.
She suddenly cried in fear and took Xie Qingcheng's hand, threw herself into Xie Qingcheng's arms and said, "Brother, will my brother leave one day? I want it! I can't have a brother."
"Wow!! I can't have my brother anymore! My brother is leaving! My brother is going to have an accident! My brother is leaving!"
Xie Xue's cry became a talisman that evoked the soul, which was attached to Xie Qingcheng's heart.
Later, even if he was dead, he seemed to be awakened by the girl's cry, staggered into the deep sea of purgatory, and walked back to April.
It was these words that summoned him back from hell.
- I can not.
This sentence made him feel that although he was damaged, he was still needed.
He is still useful.
He...is a meaningless living in the world.
But, even this sentence, he has not heard this plea sincerely for a long time.
As Xie Xue grew up, she slowly came up with her own ideas. Although she respected him, she often felt that Xie Qingcheng was too strict with her.
Her mantra as a child, "I can have no brother," has become "I have my own ideas, and I can do it myself."
Xie Qingcheng understood that she was right, but he let go.
But the peanut leaves die, and the fruit dies.
The relationship between and is like the growth of Manzhu Shahua, old and new. Flowers, leaves, fruits, and can be carried on a stem and leaf at the same time.
He gradually learned to let go, and knew that he should fade away from her life.
This rotten body seems to have completed its Oita mission. No one desperately needs it anymore.
The little girl that the rag doll sewed up and took care of when she returned, already needed it again, that dirty, old doll, no matter what can be replaced, it must be left in the world.
Until this moment, He Yu's face was black with smoke, and there were scratches and bloodstains on his skin. He said to him, "Brother, I can't."
The damaged streak on Xie Qingcheng's chest gradually lost its "color", and the spell that was about to fall seemed to be held down by a new life.
He Yuken let the spell that held his breath fall.
He Yu said to the rag doll who had been tortured in the depths of his soul and was about to die, Xie Qingcheng, I will leave.
The flames crackled and became the fiery fire of the talisman to forge a contract.
The two of them were in the center of the barrier, and the boy hugged the man.
He was using his life to tell Xie Qingcheng.
only one.
Xie Qingcheng.
only one.
I can prove it with my life and death that I am sincere and never lie.
I would like to live and die with me and never regret it.
"..." Xie Qingcheng said. This needless old puppet bear silently looked at the boy in front of him.
Then, knowing that it was He Yu's illusion.
Xie Qingcheng has always been cold and ruthless. At most, his eyes that were a little 'blind' when the sex was deep turned slightly red.
Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes abruptly, his voice was low, and he could hear the emotions: "He Yu..."
He Yu coughed and raised his hand to stroke the broken hair in front of Xie Qingcheng's forehead: "Xie Qingcheng, let's go, I'll go too. I have experienced so many lives and deaths with me, and this time is no exception. Love every second and protect. I did it."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He Yu hugged him: "I did it. I want to bully me young, say I'm sensible, and say that I have mistaken my feelings. I love, like, want... I will die with me. I didn't break my promise." At the end , He Yu actually choked up, as if he had suffered too many grievances, he cried, "Xie Qingcheng... I... I didn't break my promise!"
A certain feeling in Xie Qingcheng's heart seemed to be finally awakened by the infatuation that the boy shouted with his life, and his hands were trembling slightly.
"He Yu..."
The less the smoke, the more difficult it is to breathe.
He Yu gradually lost consciousness, but he still said: "Xie Qingcheng... If I die, there is still a soul, once I remember it, I will always think that I am old and married. Really, if I die, I will still have a soul. Another world, stay with me? In case... in case I can still live... make an appointment with me?"
"… "
"...haven't had a good date yet... My... one... one like... stay with me, I'll play, make fun... I... cough cough... "
There was already a heat wave around, and the air was blurred and twisted.
He Yu wanted to continue speaking, but he breathed a sigh of relief and came to speak for a while.
But at this moment, Zhi was out of pity, out of loneliness, out of softness that he had gone through so many times together, or out of Xie Qingcheng's feeling that he had just been awakened by the ice and snow in his heart.
Xie Qingcheng suddenly slid his slender fingers into He Yu's ink hair.
The boy's sloppy eyes met the man's.
Then-
Xie Qingcheng turned his face slightly and closed his eyes. For the first time, on the bed, he actively and truly kissed He Yu's lips!
He Yu tightened his clothes instantly, and felt a suffocation worse than the hypoxia caused by this ghost basement fire.
He trembled all over, and opened his eyes with confidence, his eyes suddenly became focused, and the light and shadow in his pupils trembled.
Xie Qingcheng... kissing him
Xie Qingcheng is this... Is he really kissing him...
He Yu's fingers were trembling. He originally kissed, but at this moment it became a wood sculpture and clay sculpture. The puppet held the puppet, as if there was a rope to 'fuck' to guide him, so that he could move mechanically.
He felt something warm suddenly brush across his cheek, like raindrops falling.
But it's raining here.
After a while, he realized that it was his own tears.
He Yu came back to his senses, he began to turn against the guests, he wept, but he was kissing Xie Qing fervently. He hugged the man, hugged the man, he thought, if this was the last thing he did in his life, that would be enough.
enough…
Although he knew that the kiss that Xie Qingcheng gave him was not for love, but an echo, a silent thanks, a helpless apology.
These feelings made He Yu's heart suffer extreme pain in great joy.
But at the moment when he hugged Xie Qingcheng, and Xie Qingcheng finally hugged him after hesitating, He Yu thought neither joyfully nor sadly—
This is enough.
enough.
Xie Qingcheng, hold me.
As long as you hold me, I will turn into ashes, into dust, into the surging past...
I am also afraid.
The two kisses are deeply and deeply, surrounded by flaming flames, and they will perish in the firelight. No matter what they have experienced and how bad they have been, it seems to be more important at this moment. Surrounded by flames, two lonely souls are blooming. They are relying on each other and supporting each other to the end.
Burning building remnants fell to the ground.
He Yu's hot tears fell on Xie Qingcheng's shoulders, so hot that they could melt the ice and fall straight to the bottom of Xie Qingcheng's heart. Xie Qingcheng's fingers were covered in his hair—
He knew why he was so hard, so sincere, so hot and warm to kiss He Yu.
But at this moment, that's what he wanted to do.
In his life, he had never kissed anyone when he was awake. This was the last and only response he could give to He Yu.
"Boom!"
Another large piece of iron was burned and melted at the welding point, and it suddenly fell from the top and hit the ground. Xie Qingcheng hugged He Yu and took it to the most corner position, between the wall and himself.
"Xie Qingcheng..."
Xie Qingcheng touched his forehead soothingly. In the increasingly turbid air, he said to him, "It's okay, He Yu, it's okay. I'm here."
Scrap iron was broken in the hall behind them, and it was burned and smashed down.
Xie Qingcheng hugged him, protected him, let him see, and touched He Yu's forehead.
"Don't be afraid..."
"I'm here."
"I'm with you."
I was forced to leave, I already knew it was the choice.
Then my choice is to accompany me to the end.
This is the only thing I can give... He Yu...
The boy's eyelashes trembled under his palm, and Xie Qingcheng felt that his palm was wet. Another piece of iron fell, this time directly hitting the digital control panel near them. The iron was so heavy that it smashed the control panel directly, with cracked ice-like lines on it.
Xie Qingcheng paused for a few seconds, stared at the screen, and suddenly realized something.
"Wait a moment!"
He let go of the hand covering He Yu's eyes.
He Yu said blankly, "What's wrong..."
Xie Qingcheng blinked and blinked at the smashed digital screen, and suddenly there was light in his eyes, he said to He Yu: "...Take off your clothes quickly."
He Yu: "?"