Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

"When you can't see me, you are always afraid that I will accidentally die... right? You used to have the ring, you can feel my situation and position, and you let me out. Now you are not sure, so you are uneasy... …Yeah?"

Night officially fell engulfed the faint light.The cold moonlight replaced it and cast it by the window.

Shen Dechuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his half-dry hair was like seaweed, soft and smooth, presenting a natural slightly curved curvature, quietly covering the back of his head.

He is tall and big, with a broad back.Scars are irregularly distributed on the wheat-colored skin, new and old.The protruding spine can be discerned, extending smoothly from the back of the neck to the tailbone, as if symbolizing the deep-rooted arrogance.

Qiao Muxi stretched out his hands to wrap around his waist—feeling that his body was tense and his muscles were stiff, as if he had entered a tense state of preparation for battle.

How, how like a beast whose weakness has been poked, the first reaction is not to despise, but to hide.

Because struggling and entanglement are his personal secrets, he is not afraid of not being understood, but afraid of knowing.

"I never thought that you would be afraid and uneasy..." Qiao Muqi slowly leaned up from behind, and said softly, "It seems that I am too selfish. I'm sorry."

Sorry, didn't notice your mood.

Is there no reconciliation without the clown?

When are you coming back?

Shen Dechuan asked such a question;

fraud.

Use me, hate me, wish I died outside the safe zone.

You want to escape.

He also made a final decision in a cold and ruthless tone.

In fact, it was Shen Dechuan's uneasiness.

Including patiently sorting out the complicated situation for him, repeatedly trying to get rid of Zhuang Xiong, and arriving in time in times of crisis, all of which are signs of uneasiness.

But he was too immersed in his painful growth.The inflexible brain can only carefully consider one thing at a time, and Shen Dechuan deliberately concealed it, so it was delayed until today to really realize that something was wrong.

Qiao Muqi felt very sorry and blamed himself very much.

How many times did I wake up in the middle of the night, or when I was about to go to the bathroom, I opened my eyes and bumped into those eyes that couldn't be opened like ink.

"Haven't you slept yet?"

he asked in a daze.

Shen Dechuan didn't make a sound, let him rush out of bed to go to the toilet, and shivered back in, his hands and feet were re-wrapped around him, restraining him like a rope.

He fell asleep.When he woke up, Shen Dechuan was often sleepy.Ask Shen Dechuan again why he doesn't sleep at night, and the answer he gets is just two words: not sleepy.

lie.

Today, Qiao Muqi can be sure that Shen Dechuan is lying.It's not that I'm not sleepy at all, but I dare not sleep.

Perhaps the two-year separation caused Shen Dechuan to lose his sense of security. He stubbornly suspected that he was like a layer of fog and a dream, which would disappear if he didn't pay attention.

Shen Dechuan didn't mention a word.

Qiao Muqi would rather have him lose his temper.

"What mood, good or bad, can't you tell me?"

Qiao Muxi held his hand, "It doesn't matter whether you are happy or angry... I want to know what you are thinking."

Shen Dechuan remained motionless.

"If you feel that you can't say it..."

Considering that Shen Dechuan didn't seem to want to show his vulnerable side, and he couldn't speak nasty words, Qiao Muxi added an idea, "You can also send me a message. Or write it down. Anyway, I want to know what you think... is it okay? "

"Sleepy."

The other party just turned around, hooked him and fell on the bed.

Qiao Muxi watched him close his eyes in distress, not sure if he really fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Sure enough, I still refuse to say it directly...

"If it really bothers you, I can stay home."

Qiao Muqi said so suddenly, and his voice fell into the silence.

Shen Dechuan's eyeballs seemed to move.

"Really. I can understand your feelings. Because every time I am also afraid that something will happen to you. It's okay to patronize and fight at night, but when it's almost daytime, I can't help thinking about where you are and whether you are injured."

Qiao Muxi overcame his embarrassment, and admitted frankly: "I can't help but worry about you because I can't take care of myself. If it were you, you probably wouldn't be able to worry about me at all, right?"

understandable.

The weather outside the unsafe zone is unstable day and night, and multi-party crises are ambushed in all directions.Everyone is like crossing a cliff in a thick fog, and if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.

And Shen Dechuan always thought that it was unnecessary for him to take risks.

Shen Dechuan didn't care if he was good or bad, let alone brave and cowardly.No matter what he has become, how much growth he has experienced, in Shen Dechuan's eyes, he is still that little one who was raised in captivity.Even if he became less and less afraid of death, and more and more confident that he could escape unscathed, it would not help.

Shen Dechuan was uneasy.

Thinking in another way, Qiao Muqi couldn't bear the assumption that 'Shen Dechuan might die'.

and so--

"I feel that I am working hard and making progress. But maybe I am still walking too slowly, unable to keep up with you, unable to stand by your side, or worrying you. If this is the case, I would like to stay safe Zone."

Qiao Muqi's tone was very serious, "Because I'm also most worried about you, and I don't want to distract you."

I don't want Shen Dechuan to be distracted and miss him during the battle, and I don't want to become a heavy burden unknowingly.In case Shen Dechuan would be involved, he would rather give up everything.

"Ideal, bottom line, meaning, spirit... are indeed very important things, but——you are the most important thing."

Qiao Muqi whispered more and more: "Maybe you don't want to embarrass me. But no matter what is good, they can't replace you. I want to save people, I want to change the situation of ordinary people, and I want to make everyone get along better. .All the premise is that you are there. If you can only choose between others and you..."

I am sorry.

It is impossible to be impeccably good.

For Qiao Muqi, Shen Dechuan has surpassed all pursuits.So he had to say sorry to Little Curly, Mianmian, and Xiaolu.He meant it, not a single false word.

If it affects Shen Dechuan's safety, he will give up his efforts.

Whether this idea is right or wrong, good or bad cannot be determined, he only knows: he doesn't want Shen Dechuan to be sad.Not at all.

Not many people would feel sorry for this person, he had to think more about him.Otherwise it's really unfair.

"I still want you."

Qiao Muqi's voice was weak, deep and serious.

Shen Dechuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him deeply, as if he could tell whether what he said was credible through his expression.Qiao Muxi was naturally not guilty, and let him look at him.

Half a minute later, Shen Dechuan turned over and sat up, opened the drawer with his long arms, and took out a pen and paper from it.

"what happened?"

Qiao Muqi, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm for thousands of years, also sat up, and his face was pressed by a blank sheet of paper.

"Well……"

what?

He took down the palm-sized slip of paper, only to see the five characters written on it: I don't want to save Zhuang Xiong.

what……

Do you think it's not worth the risk to save Zhuang Xiong?

It seems that he has taken a vengeance severely.

Qiao Muqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and silently lit a candle for Zhuang Xiong.

The second note continued: I hate Chu Ge at our house.The meat is mine.Ji Yi can eat it, but he can't.

Total discrimination, what a kid.

"Do you have a bad relationship with Chu Ge?"

Not to mention that I didn't pay attention, but when I said it, the two of them really didn't understand each other, and they didn't know what was wrong with each other.

Third note: I hate curly hair.

Hate two words force through the back of the paper, implying murderous intent.

"Eh... curly hair?"

Qiao Muqi looked surprised, "He's pretty good, isn't he? Although his character and ability are a bit unexpected, he's still reliable. I thought about letting him lead the team independently if the number of people continues to increase."

Before he finished speaking, the next piece of paper was even more terrifying, with the words "disgusting" written on it.

Wow, it seems that I really hate curly hair.

With a flash of inspiration, Qiao Muqi thought of a possibility, "Is it because of the nickname?"

Shen Dechuan dropped the pen and paper, pulled the blanket back, and lazily threw out the word sleep.

Started to avoid questions again, wayward ghost.

"Did we have... another name or something?"

Qiao Muxi tapped his head, "I can't remember. I guess I won't call you and me directly, or call me by name?"

Shen Dechuan snorted vaguely, and said casually, "You called me brother before."

"……what?"

"At first he was called Uncle."

"Yes, is there such a thing?"

"Have."

Undoubtedly sure.

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Qiao Muxi regretted bringing up such an unlimited question, didn't he just fall into a trap? ——Shen Dechuan was staring at him, obviously waiting for a pet name to come along.

No matter which name you can't say it, can you?

It's too, too shameful!

Headache.

Very headache.

Even the thought of 'this guy's awkward appearance just now is not a trap' came to mind.

Qiao Mu Qi Na Na couldn't say a word, and finally covered Shen De Chuan's face with both hands, and said in a muffled voice, "Sleep!"

"fraud."

Shen Dechuan complained coolly, pinching the tender meat of his waist.

"No……"

Super innocent.

"I just said that I am the most important."

"That is--"

"You lied to me."

"No..." The honest man was eaten to death, and finally realized that with his skill level, he couldn't beat Shen Dechuan.He murmured weakly, "You are really...too cunning."

He even learned the hard tricks without a teacher.

"You said it yourself."

Shen Dechuan made the comparison straightforwardly: "I am the most important. Make others curly, eat meat for others, and cover others with clothes."

Qiao Muqi explained again and again: "Didn't you blow your hair?...I made steak because you like meat, not for them...just by the way."

"Then you call me."

Back to the original topic after a disagreement.

"What, what...?"

Qiao Muxi pretended to be puzzled, and sneaked away when he saw the situation was not good.

He saw it clearly, if he continued like this, he would definitely be eaten to the bone.

This guy Shen Dechuan is fine if he doesn't sing, but once he sings...

too frightening.

However, the escape behavior was so good that he was caught.

Shen Dechuan entangled up like an octopus, his arms tightly circled, and his legs clamped up and down his legs.Qiao Muqi was completely unable to move, and his palms were licked twice, making it itchy.

Shen Dechuan quietly slid one palm into the drawstring pants, and the scorching temperature stuck to his hip through the fabric, full of hints and threats, and asked in a low voice, "No?"

Really, really too cunning!

Qiao Muqi's ears were congested, red from the base of his neck to the top of his head, and stammered for a long time, trying to make up the second, third and fourth beeps of ge, but lacked the standard first beep.

Shen Dechuan was about to strip his underwear.

The cornered Qiao Muqi squeezed out the word brother from between his teeth.

"Two words."

Pushing an inch or something, you are talking about the living Shen Dechuan.

Grasping the buttocks with five fingers, the fingers are about to penetrate into an unspeakable gap.

Qiao Muxi immediately grabbed his hand.

Shen Dechuan temporarily stopped his movements, lowered his eyes, and locked his eyes on his trembling eyelashes.

"Brother, brother..."

He uttered an inarticulate cry, almost smoking from the top of his head.There was a faint blush on her fair cheeks.As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his face and struggled to run.

boom--

A loud bang.

Of course, it couldn't be that Qiao Muqi rolled off the bed.Ji Yi was taken care of by Chu Ge every step of the way, and the room was next door without any movement.

So--

"cici?"

Qiao Muqi lowered his hand a little bit, revealing his soft eyes, flickering away from Shen Dechuan's gaze, floating around in the air, unable to find a fixed point, and said to himself, "I have to go and see... ..."

cute.

The old man Shen Dechuan has no interest in cats, cats and dogs at all, and women and children are even more distant.The first time I vividly understood what the word cute means, it turned out to be from the child I raised.

Even men are cute.

Even if it's cute, it's just his cuteness.

Shen Dechuan leaned over and kissed lightly on his eyelids.

Qiao Muxi closed his eyes tightly, his timid and jerky eyeballs turned back and forth, and was pressed hard by the tip of his tongue, and finally he remained still.

The commotion outside became louder and louder, but Shen Dechuan kissed his eyes and nose, and then held the back of his head and kissed the corner of his mouth. He didn't let go until at least 5 minutes later.

Qiao Muqi slapped the hot and ripe red shrimp, and ran to the bathroom to wash his face.The person in the mirror had a ruddy complexion, a slightly swollen lower lip, wet eyes, and hickey marks on the side of his neck. He finally got better after splashing ten times of cold water.

Shen Dechuan put on a black sweater—Qiao Muxi thought that he would have to buy some other clothes sooner or later, so that Shen Dechuan would not wear dark clothes all day long with skin, and automatically have the ability to hide at night.

The two walked towards Cici's room.

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