Thor wasn't too shocked, he had killed people, and he enjoyed the unparalleled pleasure that war brought him.It's the same with Loki in the old days. They fought countless battles side by side, mostly in the name of justice.

But now, he is haggarded by such emotions, he can't remember that he hasn't eaten for a few days, Thor comforted Loki, and hurried outside to buy some cereal, he wanted to make it thinner, it shouldn't hurt his stomach It's too exciting.

Actually, Thor is rough with himself.

Loki took a few sips with difficulty and finally spat it all out, resisting food both mentally and physically.

He gives up the struggle, no matter how much Thor coaxes him, he doesn't try to eat anymore.

Thor had no choice but to rub Loki's soft black hair, he forced a smile, he didn't want him to see the sadness and despair in his heart.He told him, you're fine, you just, need more food and sleep.

Then Thor sang to him, the kind of quiet, long ballad my mother sang when they were kids and they couldn't sleep in the same bed:

Kiss the dawn of a summer morning.

All is still before the palace,

The water stopped.

The green shade has not yet disappeared in the forest road,

Walked by,

wake up

Lively and warm breath,

Lying in the bushes with the child,

Smile towards the golden waterfall.

Loki was a little lost, of course he couldn't remember the story of the song, but he fell in love with the song.

Thor sang in a low voice, tapping the time gently, and the person in his arms fell asleep.

In the dream, it is a colorful bridge.

"I used to be really madly infatuated with him. His hair felt a little hard, his beard stubble after not taking care of it for several days, and even the way he looked at other people might just be a passerby passing by. Forget it, but I was imprisoned in the oldness in his eyes."

I don't know that they spent a few days like this in that small attic. When they were hungry, they bought something casually and came back, and when they were thirsty, they turned on the tap to drink.Thor simply forgets about what Loki mentioned that day, and he hides the piece of metal.The gradually warmer weather seems to be the most effective drug treatment, slowly healing a heart riddled with holes.

And Loki, finally able to slowly, face that.

"He was my teacher. He taught me poetry, love and religion, metaphysics and the future. I never doubted that maybe he just wanted to make me a perfect lover, his ideal lover. He does not allow his lover to have his own rebellion, he must be loyal, strong, and obedient."

"Now, if I have the opportunity to meet the me at that time, I will definitely tell him, Loki, not all angels saved you from the devil."

"Later, he began to fail to understand me. He often sighed, lit a cigarette, and said to me, Rimbaud, Rimbaud, what kind of evil spirit lived in your heart. I lowered my head and I buried myself in the eyes of the curl, I don't know where I was wrong, but I still beg his forgiveness."

"He can always forgive me in the end, sometimes it only takes a while, sometimes it takes a few days, but he is always reluctant, he is not willing to give up the time and energy he spent on me, and he is not willing to give up the opportunity to create a perfect item No matter what the reason, his soft heart was never because of me."

"He made me miserable. I took revenge on myself for all my love and hatred for him. I committed suicide many times behind his back and tried various methods, but each time, I woke up from a coma. At that time, he was the first thing I saw."

"I asked you what is eternity. You replied that it is love and light. But Thor, love can be destroyed, and light can also be destroyed. Only destruction itself exists forever."

"So I decided to go to Brussels with him and leave you. On the first day there, I seemed to be back in the dark past. I wrote to you...Of course, I just pretended to be writing to you ... write a lot of nonsense..."

Thor looked at Loki's chapped lips, he managed to find a glass of water from the table, covered the water with his palm so that it wasn't so cold, and then fed him carefully.

Loki changed his position, he was curled up on the edge of the bed, but Thor's temperature made him too comfortable, he pillowed the sound of his heart beating powerfully.

"Slowly, the alcohol and drugs eroded him, and he became less gentle and considerate-even if he used to be gentle and considerate, he was just faking it. But he didn't want to pretend anymore. He started hitting me and wouldn't let me Going out, I wanted to end the relationship with him, and he went crazy and tied me to the bed. Until one day, he got a gun from nowhere, and he said...he found it and tied it up forever my way……"

Loki couldn't go on, he fell silent.

He's a man, he doesn't want to cry like a girl, but he leaves his vulnerability to Thor: "I'm sorry... your Christmas present... I dirty it"

"Fool." He comforted: "Do you know? The owner of this Roman broadsword is a great king. He told me that this sword is called bravery. You can use it to punish all the bad guys in the world. You can bring With its power, do things you dare not do."

You see, Loki, hundreds of years later, I gave your words back to you.

You must recover well, this time, we will be together, always.

The author has something to say: there are two more chapters to finish.But I've been very busy recently and haven't coded yet. The last two chapters will be released on 6.7.thank you all!

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