With the bear on her head, Meng Ke walked nervously on the ninth floor according to its instructions. The lights in the corridor flickered on and off. A terrifying monster appeared in front, or the man just now.
The ninth floor is complex, like a huge labyrinth. All the corridors and rooms are very similar, which makes her not only lose her sense of direction, but even her concept of time is blurred. moment.
"Turn right."
Xiao Xiong patted the top of her hair and said softly. Compared to Meng Ke, he looked very brisk now. As long as Xie Yuanhuai or Bai Yi didn't appear in front of him, he would not know the rest. afraid.
"Songguo, I didn't doubt your intentions..." Meng Ke whispered, "But is it really right to go on like this?"
"I followed my father's breath to guide you."
Little Bear said: "I don't know how big the ninth floor is. I haven't been here, but I heard that how big this place is depends only on the master's thought."
"Master?" Meng Ke asked, "is your master?"
"It's not mine, my master is my mother, I'm talking about the owner of the hospital."
Now the little bear speaks very fluently, sometimes he can hardly speak, and sometimes he can speak a lot.
"It's the man just now..." When Xie Yuanhuai was mentioned, his ears trembled and his voice became a little quieter.
"He is the one who controls this place. His power has polluted the entire hospital and produced many monsters. My birth is also related to him, so I can't resist him at all."
That person is the boss of the instance
Meng Ke's pupils shrank, and he was extremely nervous.
She hadn't forgotten the feeling the man brought her, he was so terrible that she didn't even have the courage to look him in the eyes.
But now Bai Yi has rushed to rescue Cheng Zhichu alone, how can he deal with such a terrible Boss!
We must quickly find my sister and Xiao Xiao!
Meng Ke bit his lip, not caring whether the sound of his footsteps would attract monsters, and immediately ran in the corridor, hoping to join the other two.
…
"Xiaochu..."
"Xiaochu..."
Cheng Zhichu's consciousness was like a faint light spot, floating ups and downs in the darkness in the deepest memory, experiencing scene after scene of hallucinations, contacting and separating from them.
Love, joy, pain, despair...
As if the magic box was quietly opened, thousands of complex emotions flew out, entangled and imprisoned his consciousness, until he felt the hazy light, he gradually woke up from the seemingly endless hallucination, and suddenly opened. eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, tears welled up from Cheng Zhichu's eyes. Although this was not his original intention, the sadness still continued in his heart, making him unable to hold back his tears.
"...don't cry."
A pale and cold hand gently caressed the tip of his eyes, wiped away the warm teardrops, and then gently retracted it.
... where is this
Cheng Zhichu was in a trance for a while, then suddenly stopped crying, opened his eyes wide, and woke up completely from that emotion.
He remembered that he and Meng Ke had entered the ninth floor inexplicably just now, and after they had rescued Meng Ke almost, he checked his medical records, but heard that Xie Yuanhuai was calling him again, and he was about to pull him Meng Ke fled, but suddenly passed out, and then...
His eyes fell on the man in front of him, and the man's cold and deep pupils were also looking at him. Seeing that he finally looked over, the cold expression suddenly softened and he said in a low voice.
"Xiaochu."
... Then he escaped into Xie Yuanhuai's hands.
Cheng Zhichu's expression was a little stiff, Xie Yuanhuai saw his unnatural reaction, his eyes dimmed slightly, but he quickly approached and touched his face silently.
When he was close, Cheng Zhichu could smell it, which was completely different from the ice and snow-like clear breath in his memory. It turned into a faint smell of blood, deep and cold, which made people shudder.
But despite this, after the initial sense of fear was eliminated, Cheng Zhichu found that he seemed to be affected by hallucinations, and now he was not so afraid of Xie Yuanhuai.
Although the boy in the hallucination is not him... In fact, except for the exact same face, Cheng Zhichu really feels that he has nothing in common with "Xiao Chu". At the age of fourteen, he is very skinny, how could he be that kind of pitiful .
It's just because of the ring that he and Xie Yuanhuai have an identity relationship. Now Xie Yuanhuai thinks he is Xiaochu and has deep feelings for him.
For him, the hallucination just now is equivalent to watching a very real movie... But although this is not what he has actually experienced, it also has a strong sense of substitution.
Now he is still infected by this emotion, even if he knows that Xie Yuanhuai has killed many people, he can't be afraid.
At this time, Cheng Zhi realized that the place where he was now was a bit strange—or it was so normal that it formed a very strong contrast with the previous dark and decadent environment.
The place where he is now is a clean and bright ward. There are a few pots of green plants on the window sill. The sunlight outside is very good, and the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind can be heard.
This is the ward where "Xiao Chu" once lived...
Cheng Zhichu was stunned, and suddenly realized that this was exactly the same as the ward furnishings he had seen in the hallucination, including the placement of the water cups.
"Unfortunately, these are just illusions."
Xie Yuanhuai said lightly.
No matter how realistic it is, it is still a virtual image. The sun will not emit warmth, and the wind outside the window will not blow in. There is only silence and death.
The real ward had already been burned down, and everything had turned into pitch-black dust. After the hospital was abandoned, it was covered with layers of cobwebs. Such scenes can only appear in memory and hallucinations.
His time has stood still, but the time outside is constantly passing, and his little beginning has gradually grown up.
Now that he finally saw Xiaochu, if he puts Xiaochu back, the time that belongs to Xiaochu will continue to move forward.
He will start a family, even get married and have children... Maybe Xiaochu still has love for him and will choose to be lonely all his life, but he can't get out of the hospital. In the second half of his long life, Xiaochu can only live hard alone, slowly heading towards weakness and death .
How could he bear to watch...
If he left Xiaochu here forever, "still" here with him—
Xie Yuanhuai stroked Cheng Zhichu's cheek, his eyes deepened, his cold fingers slowly swept across the soft skin, gradually moved between his lips, and gently probed his fingertips in.
Cheng Zhichu only felt as if something very cold was in it, and before he could react, he was caught off guard by two fingers between the tip of his tongue.
"Well… "
He let out a vague cry, grabbed Xie Yuanhuai's wrist with both hands, but couldn't pull out his hand, let alone close his mouth, and was forced to hold Xie Yuanhuai's fingers, because of the discomfort, misty water vapor appeared in his eyes.
Why use your fingers, kiss him if you can...!
Cheng Zhichu was a little breathless, and finally remembered dully that he still had the ability to kiss.
Yes, now is the best time. He is so close to Xie Yuanhuai, and he will definitely agree to kiss him... As long as the kiss arrives, they will be able to clear the customs immediately. I hope that nothing will happen to Bai Yi and the others during this period...
To Cheng Zhichu, kissing with the Boss is already a familiar experience. What kind of man is not a man? Is there not much kissing? He even kissed Bai Yi, this kind of thing doesn't matter to him at all!
At this time, Xie Yuanhuai finally pulled out his finger, Cheng Zhichu took a few breaths, and was about to ask Xie Yuanhuai, but suddenly he saw Xie Yuanhuai lowered his head and kissed his water-stained knuckles, and looked straight at him again.
His expression was calm and cold, but his actions were extraordinarily sensational, which made Cheng Zhichu blushed instantly and almost forgot what he was going to say, but at this moment, he happened to hear the system's fatal automatic reminder.
[Enter a state of out of control behavior. 】
Depend on! !
Cheng Zhichu cursed in his heart, and his body immediately stopped listening to his orders.
But it's not impossible... He comforted himself with grief and indignation. Anyway, as soon as he lost control, he would randomly want to kiss and hug, so that he could also kiss Xie Yuanhuai.
"... Brother Yuanhuai, kill me."
However, the next moment, he heard his own voice say so.
Cheng Zhichu: …
Cheng Zhichu: ? ?
What nonsense is his mouth talking about? Why don't you go kiss Xie Yuanhuai? !
"… Xiaochu?"
Xie Yuanhuai's eyes showed surprise.
"I like Brother Yuanhuai."
No, he doesn't like it, this is just the story setting of the dungeon, it has nothing to do with him at all, don't say it anymore!
Cheng Zhichu was desperate, feeling as if he had set up a death flag, and frantically wanted to stop himself, but he took Xie Yuanhuai's hand uncontrollably and put it on his neck.
Then his eyes became faintly red, and his voice became choked up.
"But I thought you were my fantasy, so I left you like that and left you alone in the hospital. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
"I've never been afraid of you. Whether you're a human or a ghost, I like you very much."
"I can't leave you behind, I want to stay with you, so please... Brother Yuanhuai, kill me."
"Let's be together forever."
"Xiaochu..."
Xie Yuanhuai called out his name in a low voice, his eyes were deep, and his fingers moved slightly.
Killing Xiaochu and keeping him in the hospital forever was his secret wish.
Now that Xiaochu has spoken like this...
His fingers gradually added some strength, and in the blink of an eye, they had already left traces on Cheng Zhichu's neck.
However, after a while, he suddenly stopped his movements, withdrew his hand, shook his head slightly, and said.
"No. I can't kill you."
"Why?" Cheng Zhichu asked with red eyes, "Could it be that Brother Yuanhuai doesn't like me anymore and doesn't want me to accompany you?"
"how come."
Xie Yuanhuai took him into his arms and kissed his forehead lightly, but his cold voice was full of tenderness.
"It's because I like Xiaochu too much, so I can't do it, I can't bear it."
"But I want to belong to you..."
"You already belong to me..."
A faint smile appeared in Xie Yuanhuai's eyes, and he gently kissed Cheng Zhichu's lips and whispered.
"Your heart already belongs to me."
His kiss was extraordinarily gentle, just lightly touching Cheng Zhichu's lips, like a feather falling on his lips. He closed his eyes, as if he didn't know that his figure was gradually fading, still hugging the person in his arms.
"He finally has his little boy."
"Crack."
A slight cracking sound rang out, and the tip of the pale bone knife suddenly appeared in the air, the gap gradually expanded, and cracks spread.
The space built by the illusion collapsed and shattered piece by piece. Bai Yi's figure appeared behind the crack, and at a glance, he saw Cheng Zhichu hugging and kissing Xie Yuanhuai.
His pupils shrank suddenly.
The figure was already extremely pale, but it was finally completely disillusioned at the moment when the illusion was broken, and the bright phantom of the ward suddenly disappeared, revealing the real appearance of the surrounding.
This is also a ward. The walls on all four sides were burned to black by the fire. A pair of white skeletons stood in front of the window, as if they had been looking at someone waiting.
This is the ward where Xiaochu once lived.
Xie Yuanhuai placed his body here, and has been quietly waiting for his little boy to arrive.
"… "
Seeing this skeleton, Bai Yi's hand holding the bone knife suddenly tightened, his eyes surging with dark currents, his eyes were gloomy and cold, he raised his hand and waved the knife, directly cutting the skull with a knife.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The skull fell to the ground and rolled to Bai Yi's feet. He stepped on the lower jawbone expressionlessly, crushing the weathered jawbone and teeth at once.
Then he walked to Cheng Zhichu's side.
Cheng Zhichu was sitting on the ground, his eyes were a little dull, and he was still crying silently, so he was suddenly pulled up by Bai Yi.
Bai Yi held his shoulder with one hand, wiped the tears on his face with the other hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he couldn't control his strength, and quickly wiped the tender skin red.
"Zhichu... why are you crying?"
Why cry for "him"
What qualification does "he" have to make Zhichu cry for "him"
Cheng Zhichu didn't answer Bai Yi's question, just kept crying, Bai Yi pursed his lips tightly, his eyes became darker and darker, and it seemed that a storm was brewing in his eyes.
"I… "
After a long time, Cheng Zhichu finally spoke. He cried as if he was aggrieved, like a bullied animal. He looked soft, and his voice was a little soft.
"I... can you give me a hug?"
Bai Yi was stunned, the haze in his eyes dissipated instantly.
"You hug me..."
Cheng Zhichu saw that he was silent, and thought he would not agree, so he sniffed and said while tugging at the hem of his clothes.
"Are you sad?"
Bai Yi has already seen that he is out of control, his expression has obviously improved, showing a faint smile, but he is still calm, pretending that he has not noticed anything strange, and agrees softly.
"Okay, I'll hug you."
He took Cheng Zhichu into his arms, touched his soft hair, and even kissed the top of it casually.
Cheng Zhichu seemed to like his embrace, and immediately hugged him tightly, shrank into his embrace, and gradually stopped sobbing.
He never let Bai Yi let go of him, and Bai Yi would not take the initiative to mention it. He held it like this for a long time until Cheng Zhichu suddenly moved. Bai Yi thought that his loss of control was finally over. He continued shyly.
"...you kiss me again, okay?"
…
This time Bai Yi didn't say "yes".
Because at the moment Cheng Zhichu's voice fell, he immediately raised Cheng Zhichu's lower jaw and put his lips on the lips that he had been thinking about for a long time.
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Bai Yi's Diary Part 3
Zhi Chu didn't say where to kiss him. In order to comfort him better, of course, I chose to kiss the most comforting position.
…
…
I also hope that Zhichu will ask me to comfort him with my body next.
I can.