Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

"Shen Dechuan..."

Arbor perched like a bent shrimp, covered his face with his hands, and tears dripped from the cracks in his hands to the ground.

This is not the first time.

It wasn't the first time Shen Dechuan left him.

Memories that have been deleted and edited come and go, and the scenes from two years ago are like a replay of a movie, strange but familiar.

"I do not want!"

His eyes were sore, his whole face was hot and dry, and his voice was also hoarse.But he locked himself in the closet stubbornly, punching and kicking while resisting the outstretched hand, crying loudly, repeatedly refusing: "Don't, don't, I don't want to forget anything!"

The man who was pushed to the ground rubbed his butt, grinned exaggeratedly, and turned his head to complain: "This is not good, your kid is too fierce, I can't get close at all."

It's not easy.

Two years later, Qiao Muxi recognized him.

But two years ago, Qiao Muxi didn't know him, he squatted on the spot without eating or drinking, and aimed at Ji Buyi with hostile eyes.His heart was soaked in endless pain. Every time he blinked, a line of tears fell from his swollen eye sockets. He kept crying, "I don't want to forget anything..."

In the dark and opaque night, Shen Dechuan squatted down in front of him, and slowly stretched out his two arms, as if to hug him.

"I don't forget." Qiao Muqi looked straight at the expressionless Shen Dechuan, hiccupping from crying, "I, hiccup, don't, don't forget you. Take, I go out together, please, take me, hiccup, go together."

"No."

Shen Dechuan wiped away the salty tears all over his face with his palm, speaking calmly and resolutely.

"Then I, hiccup, wait for you to come back, I'll wait for you at home." His voice was unsteady, his nose and cheeks turned red, Qiao Muxi held Shen Dechuan's hand, trembling, "I'll wait for you, always, hiccup, wait for you .”

Shen Dechuan shook his head coldly.

"Send you to school." Shen Dechuan said, "You like the ancient art university."

"I do not want--!"

Qiao Muqi shook his head desperately, "I don't like the Ancient Art University! I don't like it! Don't go! I want to be with you!"

He rushed over, hugged Shen Dechuan tightly, and wailed loudly: "I won't be unable to sleep anymore, please wooo. Don't, don't do this. I won't get sick, I will try my best not to get sick. I will Forget Project Aris, forget it all. Please... woo... I don't forget you..."

"Won't forget."

Shen Dechuan touched the back of his head and said, "Let's start."

This sentence was said to Ji Buyi.

"I do not want!!"

After reacting, Qiao Muxi struggled violently, beating Shen Dechuan mercilessly with both fists, "I don't want to woo! Go away! You all go away! Don't touch me, woo!"

When we met for the first time, Shen Dechuan looked like a man made of blood, with ferocious blood stained all over his body and on every eyelash.He turned his head and looked over, his eyes were like unmelted ice, like a vengeful ghost crawling out of the eighteenth floor of hell, his expression was cold.

forgotten.

Shen Dechuan lowered his head, as if he had never stretched out his hand to anyone, slowly opened his palm awkwardly, and spread it in front of him.

forgotten.

The rude man, who couldn't even take care of himself, frowned, impatiently gesticulating his clothes, and scribbled them on him.

forgotten.

"don't want--!!!"

Qiao Muxi stretched out his hand to grab the air, but he couldn't keep any memory between them.

Don't, don't forget.

Don't forget anything.

More than once, Shen Dechuan fell to the entrance with many wounds.His handsome brows were covered with bruises, his chest and back were full of chaotic scars, and his hands or feet were twisted into strange arcs.

Shen Dechuan closed his eyes and lay motionless on the ground, blood quietly spreading out.

He lazily opened his eyelids and took a look, then threw the bag of food and toys in his hand to the side where the blood couldn't touch, and closed his eyes again.

For so many nights, Qiao Muqi sat beside him quietly, blinking his eyes, gesticulating to apply the medicine stickers here and there.Then wipe off the blood on the floor, move a warm quilt to cover it, sneak in like a fish, and curl up obediently beside the injured giant beast.

He opened his eyes and watched, and watched again, until the giant beast regained consciousness and pulled him into his arms, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently.

"Don't forget uhhh..."

Qiao Muqi pinched Shen Dechuan's shoulder with his fingernails, and the whining sound gradually died down.

Almost forgot.

Shen Dechuan sat on the ground, pursing his lips to help him complete the jigsaw puzzle;

Always dislike and treat him with care;

The look of randomly flipping through the dictionary to get the name with eyes closed;

Frowning to tell a story;

can't...

really can't...

The memory is getting more and more blurred, like a prodigal son who ran away from home.

Consciousness also gradually disappeared.

"I hate you……"

Qiao Muxi closed his eyelids, and finally said angrily and desperately: "I hate you the most."

"Ah."

That's probably what Shen Dechuan said, "Got it."

And then, never again.

Opening his eyes, Qiao Muqi is only an admitted student of the University of Ancient Arts, and has an ex-boyfriend Shen Dechuan who has been dating for two years.

Everything, he forgot.

Only Shen Dechuan remembered.

Why doesn't Shen Dechuan need him to remember?

Why hide the Aris plan?

The answer is all there.

It turned out that he also suffered from insomnia, difficulty eating, and repeated serious and minor illnesses because of learning about the Aris plan.

Regardless of being hated and hated, no matter what kind of punishment he bears, even if all the past is eliminated, and the fact that he has been alone for many years is twisted into a specious relationship, Shen Dechuan will also bury the truth of Aris' plan when he dies.

Shen Dechuan.

The proud, powerful, and lonely Shen Dechuan.

Shen Dechuan was always silent.

Just such a person.

Persecuted by his family, he killed his parents;

Trapped by the prophecy, he slew the prophet;

Killed by the research institute, he destroyed the research institute;

Being feared, suspected and even betrayed by Qiao Muqi, the cowardly and terrible Qiao Muqi, he couldn't do anything because he wanted revenge.

Yes.

Shen Dechuan is a dull guy, he has no romance, no gifts, no flowers, and no sweet words.

His feelings have always been so straightforward, simple and primitive.

Shen Dechuan is always like this.

He is gone too.

"Ugh..."

The heart seemed to be broken into countless pieces, scattered all over the place.

Qiao Muxi cried out of breath, like a cuckoo crying blood.

Hair stuck to face sticky, throat jammed, tears dried all over face.His eyes were closed wearily, and he wept silently, but heart-rendingly.Grasping the flesh on his chest with one hand, he almost wanted to pierce through the flesh and take out the heart, reglue it piece by piece and put it back.

He didn't know how long he cried.

Time moves very slowly in solitude, tick tock, tick tock.

pat, pat.

There were faint footsteps.

Qiao Muqi opened his eyes weakly, and Shen Dechuan's tall figure was reflected in the hazy tears.

He is back.

Qiao Muqi bit his lip and looked up at him, unable to see his expression clearly, tears rolled down his eyes which he thought were dry.

Shen Dechuan bent down, put his hands under Qiao Muxi's armpits, and hugged him to the edge of the bed without saying a word.Then he squatted in front of him, rolled up the torn bloody pants, took out sterilized cotton gauze, and touched the bloody center from the surroundings.

It hurts.

The wound hurts.

Looking at Shen Dechuan's face shrouded in darkness, his heart still ached.

"It hurts..."

The hoarse voice came out, like sandpaper grinding across the table.

Qiao Muqi didn't know whether he was wronged, or whispered coquettishly, "I just fell down and it hurts."

Shen Dechuan didn't speak, and concentrated on taking out the panacea patch and sticking it on the correct position.

"Don't go any further."

Qiao Muxi hugged his neck and slid into his arms, his thin shoulder blades trembling uncontrollably, "Don't leave me here alone."

Shen Dechuan neither hugged nor pushed back, which meant that Shen Dechuan's anger was still there, and he probably turned back halfway to deal with it just because he was worried about his leg.

"I was wrong……"

Qiao Muxi sat down with bent legs, looked at Shen Dechuan face to face, and said with a sob, "I know I was wrong. I will tell you no matter what happens in the future. I don't want to know about Aris' plan, and I won't go outside the safe zone."

Poor dog with drooping eyes, innocent and loyal.

Shen Dechuan took out a white towel from his pocket, wiped his face gently, and brushed away the hair sticking to his face with his fingers.But he replied indifferently: "I won't trust you anymore."

I won't believe it again.

A short sentence successfully made Qiao Muqi cry again.

"No, it can't be like this."

Qiao Muxi grabbed his palm with both hands, and complained sobbingly: "You, you are the liar...you lied to me...you said you would never forget. I will never forget you...but I, I don't have anything at all Remember... woo...you lied to me...I didn't lie to you...you are the liar, you are..."

"you?"

"I remembered... You asked Ji Buyi to change my memory... You don't want me, don't take me with you, I remember everything... hiccup..." Qiao Muqi hiccupped, trying to open his sour eyes. Eyelids, "Today, you left me too... woo woo..."

Shen Dechuan stared at him with piercing black eyes, and finally shed his pretended indifference.

"do not Cry."

He reached out to wipe away his tears, "When I grow up, I love to cry so much."

As soon as the words were finished, the crying bag became even more violent, crying loudly, hiccupping continuously, the neckline was soaked, and the body trembled from time to time.

Shen Dechuan frowned with a headache, put his arms around Qiao Muqi's waist, and kissed his eyes lightly - almost tenderly, "I'm obedient."

After being comforted, Qiao Muxi finally ended his endless crying all night, and slowly stopped, only his chest heaved and heaved, which was hard to calm down.

The silence in the room lasted for a long time before it was broken.

"I did not lie to you."

Qiao Muxi sucked his red nose, and said softly, "Every day I wait for your text message, and I can't concentrate in class. I've been waiting for you...you haven't responded to me for two days, so I will I can't eat or sleep. I didn't lie to you. I was very scared when I met a strange beast. I was afraid that I would die. If I died, I would never see you again..."

"Ah."

Shen Dechuan touched his face, his fingertips were covered with a thick layer of calluses.

"It's also sad when others say it. I saved that man, not wanting him to thank him. But not only did he not thank you, but he laughed at me instead... I don't understand, sometimes I don't understand, after all Is everyone wrong or I am wrong. Am I really meddling in my own business, making a self-righteous sacrifice...?"

"You're fine."

"really?"

Qiao Muxi asked unsurely, like a child who needs affirmation.

"Ah."

Shen Dechuan gave him an affirmative answer.

"What if one day... I really kill someone?" Qiao Muqi asked confusedly.

"That's good too."

They got very close, and Shen Dechuan said slowly: "You have always been the best."

It's like going back in time in an instant.

Qiao Muqi finally understands why every time he encounters danger or struggles, he thinks of Shen Dechuan immediately.And why always naively see the world as beautiful, but don't trust it, and only instinctively snuggle up to Shen Dechuan to feel safe.

Because this is his world.

His world was kind and gentle to him.

That's why he can offer a childish tenderness to other worlds.

Qiao Muxi stretched out his hands to stick to Shen Dechuan's face, and kissed Shen Dechuan for the first time after more than two years of amnesia.

Very thin and soft, the other's lips were dry and full of warmth.

Qiao Muqi tentatively licked his lower lip.

Shen Dechuan's kiss was like pushing the door in rudely, he couldn't do it, he knocked on the door politely, waiting for the master's response before entering cautiously.

Surprisingly, this time Shen Dechuan didn't regain the initiative quickly, but with a conniving attitude, he kissed for a long time with a slow and timid rhythm.It's like a big bad wolf reluctantly retracting its fangs, watching the rabbit jumping around.

And a kiss was an earth-shattering attempt for Qiao Muqi, and at the end, his eyes involuntarily dodged, not daring to look at Shen Dechuan.

"I lied to you when I said I hated you."

He lowered his head and clarified as if admitting his mistake, "I don't hate you, I like you, very, very much."

"understood."

Shen Dechuan still said the same, stroking his chapped lips with his fingers.

Say I hate you, the answer is yes.

Say I like you, the answer is also known.

Shen Dechuan said that he doesn't care whether he loves, hates or uses him, which is true.

It is also true that Shen Dechuan said that he loves him to the point of hopelessness.

--thank you.

Qiao Muxi couldn't help thinking.

——Although there are many shortcomings, thank you, my most gentle world.

The author has something to say: Thank you, my most gentle world.

Update early~

Believe me, I want Miss Qiao to stop crying for the first chapter and a half [Serious Face.jpg] However, the bad taste can’t be controlled much by myself QAQ

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