Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

Mo Yanshu didn't say anything and carried him towards 527.

"I blame Lao Chen. You showed me how muscular and strong you are!"

Li Muchen's voice was not loud. While speaking, he hugged Mo Yanshu's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

Mo Yanshu was stunned, took out the key from his pocket, raised one hand and opened the door.

"Yanshu, why don't you speak?" He touched Mo Yanshu's forehead twice with confusion, pretending to bump into him, but Mo Yanshu didn't even try to dodge and just let him bump into him twice.

It was not until Li Muchen covered his forehead and pouted that Mo Yanshu slowly spoke: "Did it hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Li Muchen looked at him fiercely, as if he had discovered something new: "Yanshu, you are not jealous, are you? Jealous of classmate Xiao Liang? No! What is the relationship between us?"

Before he could finish his words, Mo Yanshu's aura suddenly enveloped him and gave him a kiss on the lips, leaving him in a daze.

"Idiot, who would be jealous of him?" Mo Yanshu sighed lightly, relaxed a little, and Li Muchen's feet fell back to the ground.

"Ah? Then what are you doing..." Li Muchen was puzzled.

"Do you really think that what he said is true..." Mo Yanshu sighed helplessly.

"Ah?" Li Muchen's eyes widened after hearing what he said, "You mean, Xiao Liang is lying to me?! But the people around him are really unlucky."

Mo Yanshu looked at his astonished face, pinched Li Muchen's cheek, and sighed softly: "It's half true and half false."

"How to say?"

Mo Yanshu led him to sit beside the bed: "When he was in front of you, didn't you notice..."

"Hmm? What did you find?"

Mo Yanshu held his forehead helplessly when he heard this and continued, "You are particularly good at pretending to be pitiful."

"Pfft..." Li Muchen suddenly laughed out loud after hearing his words. He leaned against Mo Yanshu's back and rested his chin on his shoulder.

"Well, Xiao Liang is also our junior. If we leave him alone, it will be bad for the entire base. If the building collapses, we won't even be able to find a place to live. That would be the end of us..."

Li Muchen said softly, and the hot air he exhaled hit Mo Yanshu's neck, making him feel itchy.

Li Muchen put all his weight on him, lying on top of him as if he had no bones.

"I won't let you sleep on the streets." Mo Yanshu said sullenly.

"That's not what I meant..." Li Muchen murmured.

"I know." Mo Yanshu turned around, holding his shoulders with both hands, his eyes stained with deep worry, "But I also have selfish motives. I don't want you to get too involved in his affairs and get yourself into trouble."

"But even if I don't get involved in his affairs, we are all in big trouble with the end of the world, aren't we?"

As Li Muchen spoke, he raised his hand and gently hooked his collar, and with a little force, they both fell onto the bed.

Li Muchen stared at him intently with a serious expression. Mo Yanshu was stunned and blinked.

"Yanshu, I feel really at ease with you here. But if it keeps going on like this, you'll be too tired. If you can resolve this matter, you'll be able to relax a lot later..."

When Mo Yanshu heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, and something was surging inside.

He turned his head and stared at Li Muchen quietly. His reflection in Li Muchen's eyes was clearly visible.

"Yanshu..." Li Muchen said slowly, "If you keep doing this, I'll really feel bad for you. Taking me out every day, and making sure I'm still there every night... Have you ever calculated how long you haven't had a good night's sleep? I have calculated, and it started since the day I started to encounter danger for no apparent reason!"

Li Muchen said this, turned over, and pressed his whole body on Mo Yanshu: "Yanshu, I just... I just feel sorry for you..."

Mo Yanshu's eyes were filled with complexity and depth. He raised his hands and hugged Li Muchen fiercely, pulling him into his arms.

"What are you doing? Robbery..." Li Muchen said with a smile.

Mo Yanshu chuckled and hugged her tighter: "Well... remember, you said before that I am yours. So I will listen to you, as long as you are fine."

Li Muchen patted his back gently, his movements were gentle, and his palms were warm: "Okay, okay, I know everything, but only when you are well, can I be better. Let's not go out to collect supplies tomorrow, or go to a safe and open place. I will look through the things my grandfather left behind to see what classmate Xiao Liang has on him."

The room was dark and the two of them hugged each other.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a car stopping was heard downstairs. Li Muchen said softly, "Is it Wang Xin and the others who are back? I guess it's time to have dinner. Yanshu, let's..."

Halfway through his speech, the words suddenly stopped at his lips.

The sound of even breathing was heard beside him. Li Muchen curled the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand to gently stroke Mo Yanshu's face, and gently kissed the corner of his lips.

"Go to sleep, put everything aside, and sleep a little longer..."

……

"Yanshu... stay alive..." In the haze, a distant and familiar voice sounded again, as if coming from another world, faint but clear.

There was a mist in front of him. Mo Yanshu looked around. At this moment, he seemed to be in a forest. Apart from the nearby tree trunks, he could not see anything else.

"Yanshu... I miss you... Yanshu... you must stay alive..."

Mo Yanshu frowned tightly. This voice was very familiar to him. It was Li Muchen, it must be Li Muchen.

I ran forward in the direction of the sound, passing one tree after another. The sound in my ears gradually dissipated, and the fog also dissipated at this moment.

There were endless tall poplar trees all around, the wind blew slowly, and the leaves made a rustling sound. Apart from that, there was nothing around...

"Mu...Chen..." Mo Yanshu murmured, and his words gradually dissipated with the wind.

He frowned tightly. He hadn't had this dream for a long time. Why did it happen today...

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yanshu turned his head and looked at the huge forest with a deep gaze.

"Yanshu, it's so cold..."

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in his ears, and Mo Yanshu's eyes widened suddenly.

The moment he opened his eyes, everything around him was dark. The person next to him seemed to sense his movements and hugged him, whispering, "It's okay, it's okay, Yanshu, be good, I'm here..."

His voice was murmuring, and it was obvious that he was still asleep and had not fully awakened.

Mo Yanshu slowly raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for Li Muchen, gently pulled him into his arms, and closed his eyes again.

Muchen, it's great to have you by my side...