Wonderful Pet Shop

The black car was driving on the bustling and noisy street, but there was silence in the car.

The palms were sweating all the time, even if Yang Jian used spells to dry them, it was damp again after a while, and the steering wheel was a little slippery when holding it.

He knew he was nervous.

He actually became nervous beside this young man who had been with him for more than 3000 years.

Fortunately, the boy knew nothing about his embarrassment.

He fell asleep.

The road section after getting off the viaduct was a bit congested, Yang Jian slowed down the speed, and turned to look at the boy who was sleeping soundly in the passenger seat.

Xiaotian's body was tilted, and he thought that if he was not restrained by the seat belt, his head would hit the car window.A small section of the neck protruded from the collar and the broken hair, so white, slender, and so weak that it could be cut off with a little force, exuding a deadly temptation like a poppy.

The stream of light outside the car climbed onto the young man's face along his slender neck. The not-so-bright light outlined his face that had remained childish for thousands of years softer, and the slender eyelashes cast butterflies under his eyes. Winged shadows.

It was clearly a face that he had seen for thousands of years, and it was clearly a face that he had been familiar with for a long time, but Yang Jian was still throbbing in the bewildering changes of light and shadow.

The young man was sleeping too deeply in the car where the driving was stable and the warm air was turned on, and his mouth was slightly open, looking a little silly.

This naive and silly look belonged exclusively to this young man.

And that other boy with the same face has thousands of gullies in his heart, and Yang Jian has never seen him have such a moment of defenselessness.

Whenever he thinks of him, Yang Jian will unconsciously think of eight words——

Deep love will not last, and wisdom will be hurt.

Regarding the many things he has done, the choices he made at many fork roads, Yang Jian regretted it for 3000 years so much that he could vomit three liters of bile.But he didn't regret the last choice he made.

Even if every time he thought of that young man in front of the execution platform, he slowly turned his face full of tears, smiled at him, and after calling his name so lingeringly, he said coldly "I hate you" At the time of the three words, Yang Jian's heart clenched tightly, making him feel like falling into an ice cave in pain, making it difficult to breathe.

Even if he caused the love of his life to suffer such a cruel and inhuman punishment because of his own selfishness.

Even if he had to admit that among the countless injuries Xiao Tian suffered in his life, the person who hurt him the most was himself.

Yang Jian still has no regrets.

Because when you die, there is nothing left.

The longer time passed, the more Yang Jian felt that his choice at that time was not wrong.

Even though he suffered 3000 years of torture for his own choice.

But after all, it was in exchange for those two words - worth it.

Xiaotian, we obviously love each other deeply, but why did we hurt so much?

Let's just let go of our past and let each other have a way out, okay.

One lost his mind, his feet lost strength, and the car that was slowly moving forward with the traffic turned off.The entire body shrugged under the inertia.The boy nodded his head slightly and woke up.

Fortunately, the speed of the car is slow, so as not to cause an accident.The following car was also very nice without honking the horn.Yang Jian calmed down and quickly restarted the car, following the car in front.

Xiaotian stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his dry lips, looked around with half-opened eyes, and muttered, "I'm not home yet. I'm sleepy." After that, the seat belt couldn't be undone, so he directly cast a spell, In the blink of an eye, he moved to the back seat.

Yang Jian raised his hand and fine-tuned the rearview mirror, and saw that the boy had curled up his legs and fell asleep on his side.But soon he moved again, probably because he felt that there was not enough space in the back seat, and it was uncomfortable to stretch out, so he immediately transformed into his original shape, curled up his limbs, lowered his head, turned his tail around, and fell asleep.

Anyway, a god.Sleepy like this, mostly because of drinking.

Xiaotian's wine quality is not good, and the subject of the whole dog changes after drinking - from a fine dog to a mangy dog.

I can't remember how long ago, Li Jing gave Yang Jian a jar of Xianxia Wine from the Immortal Wine Fairy, and Xiaotian clamored to drink it with Yang Jian, but he almost went off the rails.Yang Jian almost endured until his blood vessels burst, and Xiaotian was still clinging to him and rubbing against him, babbling so hard that he couldn't make out what he was talking about, and kept giggling.

Just smirk when you smirk, but you still laugh so obsessively, your eyes are misty and misty, and the corners of the eyes are tinged with crimson.

Yang Jian doesn't have that much self-control.Never.

If he had, he and Xiaotian wouldn't be in such a miserable situation.

So when he hugged the crazy Xiao Tian to bed to coax him to sleep, and Xiao Tian didn't sleep, and kept pulling him to make a fuss, Yang Jian hit his knee and pushed him down.

Xiaotian seemed to be frightened, but he was taken aback for a while, and then giggled silly.She also raised her arms to hook Yang Jian's neck, pulling him towards her.

"Yang Jian, you are so pretty."

Yang Jian ruthlessly kissed Xiao Tian's talkative mouth.

But I don't know why, at that moment, the mist in Xiaotian's eyes suddenly gathered into water droplets, which slid down the corners of his eyes...

The Xiaotian in front of him and the Xiaotian in his memory completely coincided at that moment, like a thunderbolt hitting Yang Jian.

He was about to go to one person, but he had another person in his mind.

He desecrated three people.

So he pushed Xiao Tian away fiercely and fled in a panic.

Fortunately, after Xiaotian slept until the sun was three poles the next day, he had no memory of what happened the night before.

After that, Yang Jian kept strict supervision and never allowed Xiao Tian to drink alcohol.

today……

It's not that he didn't watch it today, but that he did it on purpose.It's not that he wants to have sex after drinking, but he just thinks... If Xiaotian is a little bit crazy, maybe he won't be so nervous, maybe he will be easier to talk.And the bamboo leaf green wine they drank didn't let Xiao Tian touch it at all, Xiao Tian just drank some low-strength beer and red wine with Ruan Meng.

Yang Jian glanced at the fine dog in the back seat again from the rearview mirror.It seems that different wines have different effects, but now I am not going crazy, just sleeping.

After driving the car into the garage, Yang Jian opened the rear door, bent down and hugged the puppy who was still curled up in a big sleep.

The fine dog woke up and asked, "What changed today?"

Yang Jian said that when they were alone, he didn't like the appearance of Xiaotian in human form, nor did he like his original form.Three silly sleds, Teddy, Pomeranian, Bichon Frize...anything is fine, as long as he roars to the sky.

"Turn back into a human." Yang Jian said.

Xiaotian: "..."

"Don't you like it? You say it's hairless, it's not cute." The dog muttered in a low voice, but it had already changed back to a boyish figure with Yang Jian's left arm on his back, and his legs were resting on him on his right arm.

Yang Jian smiled lightly, weighed him up, put his face on his forehead, and said softly, "I'm lying to you."

During the conversation, the two had already entered the first floor of the apartment. Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator button. Yang Jian carried him in, and Xiaotian pressed the button on the top floor again.He heard Yang Jian whisper in his ear, "I like it. I like everything about you. I like it so badly."

"Put me down, let me down." Xiaotian struggled.

What's more, it is also the body of a boy who looks 17 or 8 years old. When he struggles, Yang Jian can't hold him, so he has to let go.

Xiao Tian stood in the corner of a row of buttons, leaving Yang Jian with two red ear tips.

Yang Jian could clearly see the reddened little face—in order to create a tall and stylish effect, the developer made the walls of the elevator all light brown tempered glass, except for the frosted and carved parts, which were polished as smooth as a mirror.

It takes a while for the elevator to go up to the 52nd floor.So, even though the elevator had a lot of space, Yang Jian took a step forward, stood behind Xiao Tian, ​​stretched out his arms and clasped his slender waist under his bloated coat.

The expression on Xiaotian's face was very uncomfortable, and his whole body tensed up.

But there was no slightest refusal.

Yang Jian bent down slightly, put his chin lightly on Xiaotian's shoulder, and looked at Xiaotian's averted eyes from the mirror through the button gap.Xiaotian wandered his eyes, glanced at Yang Jian from the mirror, and then at him again, and found that he was always looking at him like that.

"Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?" Xiao Tian met Yang Jian's gaze from the mirror.

"I want to make up for what I didn't dare to watch before, what I didn't see much."

"You're not tired of watching it for 3000 years."

"I can't get tired of seeing death."

Xiaotian immediately turned his face away slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "You must be drinking too much."

Before Yang Jian could answer, the indicator light above his head flashed, and a "ding" sounded, indicating that the 52nd floor had arrived.The two stepped out of the elevator. Xiao Tian took two steps, but Yang Jian grabbed his arm. The room key was stuffed into his hand, and he suddenly flew into the air!

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Xiao Tian asked the man who picked him up again.

"I took the wrong medicine before. I'm fine now. Open the door, baby."

A high-end apartment like theirs must have one elevator and one household, almost turning around after getting out of the elevator is the door.

Xiaotian still hooked Yang Jian's neck and looked at him in a daze.

What did he call himself just now?

Yang Jian suddenly remembered that he could walk through walls. His figure disappeared, and he had already entered their top-floor viewing high-end apartment room. He walked to the sofa in three steps, and gently put down the boy in his arms. Seeing the young man's gaze that never moved away from his face, Yang Jian put one knee on the sofa, lowered his waist, lifted the young man's chin with one hand, and kissed him gently.

The boy is as well-behaved as a puppet.

He raised his head to receive Yang Jian's tentative shallow kiss, a pair of bright black pupils flickered, and his hands beside him unconsciously grasped the cotton pad on the sofa.

This is not the first kiss between them.

When Yang Jian was drunk, when Yang Jian was sleeping, and when Yang Jian was having a nightmare, he secretly kissed him several times.He kissed very carefully.Because he was afraid that Yang Jian would be angry when he found out, and would be like the time when he pretended to be drunk and went crazy. He clearly kissed him, but still pushed him away...

After a shallow kiss, Yang Jian backed away, and Xiaotian lowered his eyelids.

"Shouting."

"Ah."

"I want to change the way of getting along with you."

"...What kind of replacement?"

"Lovers."

Xiaotian drooped his eyelids and remained silent for a long time.Only the fingertips clinging to the sofa are occasionally loosened and tightened.

Yang Jian simply knelt down on one knee beside Xiaotian, looking at his lowered eyes from the bottom up.But Xiaotian deflected his cheek and avoided it.

Yang Jian waited silently.

Time is infinitely stretched in silence and dim light.After an unknown amount of time, Xiaotian finally turned his head to meet Yang Jian's gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Can I ask you a question?"

Yang Jian laughed, "You ask."

"Did you ever have someone you liked, liked, liked...?" Xiao Tian asked carefully, and repeatedly emphasized several "likes" very much.

Yang Jian was stunned.

Although on the way back, he rehearsed countless times in his heart, but when it really happened, he realized that he was still powerless to face it.

Xiaotian waited for a while but didn't get an answer, he couldn't hold back, and there was a trace of anxiety in his tone, "Is...is it me?...I mean, 'me in the previous life'...something."

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Recently Ruan Meng has been pestering me to ask me some strange questions... When they were talking about past lives at the dinner table just now, you were also very interested... So I guessed..." Xiao Tianyue said in a voice The younger he was, he paused for a moment, seeing that Yang Jian was still silent, he suddenly smiled embarrassedly, and looked away, "Sure enough... I'm just pretending to be sentimental, right? If it's me in my previous life or something, it doesn't make sense after so many years You are..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Tian suddenly couldn't control his emotions, and Dou Da's tears began to crackle and fall without warning, "Because you see, Bai Ze, Xiao Yao, and, still don't know what's going on now The cat in my life,... and Qin Chuan! After they found their previous lovers, they chased after them very hard, and then they were all happy together... If I am the same, why did you wait until now? ... woo..."

"Shouting..."

Xiaotian wiped his eyes, and suddenly leaned forward and hugged Yang Jian tightly, sobbing, "I don't care anymore! I don't care about anything! I don't care who you liked before! Do you know what you said I'm so happy that you like me! You must not know how happy I am!...Why don't you hug me when you like me!"

Yang Jian raised his arms slowly and hugged the crying boy lying on his shoulder.

"Do you know that I like you so hard! Yang Jian, although I am not physically grown up, and I seem to be born with a little mental retardation, and I am slow to learn... But after all, I have lived for 3000 years, and I am already an adult. Already! Have you ever wondered why I've been acting like a child who can't grow up?"

"Because I'm afraid you won't pamper me when I grow up, I'm afraid you won't care about me when I grow up, I'm afraid you'll avoid me when I grow up, I'm afraid you won't be able to make trouble unreasonably when I grow up pestering you all the time, getting angry with you..."

Yang Jian held the boy in his arms with one hand, and clasped the back of his head with the other, making him stick tightly to him.He frowned and tried to look up, trying to hold back the soreness in his eyes, but the more he held back, the more painful the swelling in his throat became.

"I know you once had someone you liked very much... you liked it so much, but when I pretended to be drunk and you kissed me for the first time, I was so happy that I exploded! You know you pushed me away How long did I cry after I left? I cried until my eyes were swollen, and then I didn’t dare to let you see me. I pretended to sleep in until my eyelids were swollen before I dared to see you. I also pretended that nothing happened... Why didn't you admit earlier that you liked me too? Why didn't you tell me sooner? Woo..."

Yang Jian took a deep breath, backed away slightly, held the boy's crying face with both hands and kissed it indiscriminately, kissed his lips, kissed his forehead, kissed his cheeks, kissed his eyes, kissed once, that's it. A "I'm sorry", a kiss, is an "I love you".But the boy cried even harder.

Yang Jian hugged him tightly again, hugging his true love tightly, his voice choked like gravel, "Xiaotian, I love you, I love you! From the beginning to now, and all the time in the future, I The one who loves is only you, only you.... There is no so-called 'past life', you just... amnesia..."

Thinking of the past, Yang Jian closed his eyes in pain, but the tears full of regret still flowed from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, winding on his face, like scars, causing his whole face and whole body to be in pain. shake.

"You lied... It's just amnesia, you haven't even died, so why did you leave me alone for so long..." Xiao Tian seemed to suddenly think of something, he was shocked, pushed Yang Jian away and grabbed his shoulder He asked nervously, "Did I do something wrong to you before?"

After asking Xiaotian, he also felt weird.If he was sorry for Yang Jian, how could Yang Jian treat him so well?

Yang Jian hugged him into his arms, fearing that if he didn't hug him tightly, he would lose his life in a second. "No, no... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! So... I dare not say I love you anymore..."

Xiaotian: "...Huh?"

After listening to Yang Jian's story about the past, Xiaotian raised his hand to caress the face of Yang Jian who had been kneeling at his feet, with tears in his eyes, "Yang Jian, thank you. Thank you for falling in love with someone desperately. So selfish of me."

This time, Yang Jian was really stunned.

Shouldn't this be... what he said to Xiaotian?

Yang Jian stared at Xiaotian in disbelief, clutching his hands tightly, opened his mouth several times, but didn't know where to start.

Xiao Tian looked at him, although there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, he tried his best to smile, put his arms around Yang Jian's shoulders, and pressed his head against his chest, "He... I mean, the me who used to be, because I have lived longer than you, I have experienced more than you, I have gained everything and lost everything, so I can abandon everything without any scruples, just to get a you. But you have not experienced anything, and you have nothing He didn't have it, he... I mean me, but I forced you to abandon everything and stay with me. What qualifications do I have? If it's not selfishness, what is it? And you, struggling in every possible way, have never abandoned me... Even use 3000 years to practice my so...then..." Xiaotian frowned and thought for a while, and finally said as if he was concluding, "Such a shameless request...I am so bad..."

Xiaotian lowered his head to Yang Jian's forehead, closed his eyes and said softly, "Thank you, Yang Jian. Thank you for liking me. Thank you for being so kind, and for loving me who was once so unbearable."

Yang Jian was stunned for a while.

This time, it was his turn to throw himself into Xiaotian's arms and cry loudly.

Like a child who has been wronged and suppressed for 3000 years.

The author has something to say: remember to tell me you have been here~ remember to tell me you love me~

Don't wait until you lose it to cherish it, okay QAQ